If it was possible, Hao Ren really wanted to die with the psychotic goddess but, he could not beat her.
"Can I change the name of this ship?" Hao Ren looked at Raven 12345 with a last glimmer of hope but, he got the expected answer. "No, I have registered its name in the workbook and with the Aviation Administration. If you want to change the name you'll have to do it yourself and follow the procedures. I have no time for that."
Hao Ren drew a long breath and sighed. It seemed like he would have to pilot a spaceship called the Tortoise to save the world for the rest of his life...
Raven 12345 looked at Hao Ren, who fell into a sluggish state. She knew that the name she created had struck him again. She then stiffly shifted the topic and asked, "Let’s not talk about the spaceship. How about the egg? Where's the newcomer?"
Hao Ren found that it did not help much. She just went from one terrible topic to another. They had a lot to do with the mystical egg...