There was no harm without comparison! Although Evenson had boarded Ronan's ship before, he had never measured it specifically, so he had no intuitive impression of its size.
But now, with the two ships facing each other and Kyln Prison serving as a reference point between them, the difference became obvious at once. Sigh, this was practically a public execution. His ship would be too embarrassed even to serve as their escort!
But there was nothing to be done about that. The Kree Empire was an established Cosmic Empire, while Earth's civilization was still fumbling around inside and just outside its atmosphere. This ship had been forcibly modified with Legion technology, already pushing far beyond Earth's current technological level. There was no point worrying about its size just yet.
So being short wasn't my fault. It was the world's fault. Earth civilization's fault!
Thinking that way made Evenson feel much better. At the same time, he saw that Ronan's side had already dispatched small ships, apparently preparing to board. So he immediately fired a shot.
A hole resembling a torpedo tube opened beneath the ship, and a green crystal shot out, drilling straight into Kyln Prison.
Transport ships or docking procedures? Sorry, we weren't used to that sort of thing. Firing Fel Energy Crystals and having soldiers move through spatial teleportation—that was the Legion's traditional specialty!
From the moment it was launched, the crystal had maintained a Fel Energy field. Before entering, the field allowed it to penetrate the deck. Afterward, it sealed the hole it had made. After all, space was a vacuum. If that breach remained open, there would be no need to board at all.
Next, invisible ripples spread from the crystal, and more than twenty Demon Guards materialized beside it. There were few of them, but