Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

After transmigrating into the body of a fallen noble in a futuristic interstellar empire, Zhao Chen finds himself stuck with the worst possible starting point—a poor territory, almost no resources, and a broken starship barely fit to fly.

No Stargate in his territory?

Then he'll build one himself.

No fleet?

Destroyers, frigates, cruisers, carriers—he'll manufacture everything from scratch.

With advanced technology and a growing fleet under his command, Zhao Chen quickly rises from a forgotten noble to one of the most feared commanders in the galaxy. His drone carriers unleash endless swarms of autonomous fighters, overwhelming enemies like a storm of steel.

In Zhao Chen's eyes, every problem has a simple solution:

More starships.

If one fleet isn't enough, send two.

If two aren't enough, send ten.

While other factions are celebrating the development of cutting-edge T5 warships, Zhao Chen is already operating entire fleets of them.

As his power spreads across the stars, countless people dream of joining his legendary fleet.

"I want to enlist! I want to serve under Commander Zhao Chen!"

"Sorry," Zhao Chen replies. "I only recruit women."