While things were blazing with passion over on Nan Fusheng's side, in a certain place in Skysea City, a long-planned conspiracy was quietly unfolding.
At a highway entrance in Skysea City.
A total of twenty large Soul-Powered Cars were driving smoothly along the highway leading to Skysea City.
Each of these large Soul-Powered Cars was more than thirty meters long and over eight meters tall, every one supported by more than thirty enormous tires bearing its astonishing weight.
They were painted dark blue overall, with danger signs of skulls marked on their carriages, as well as special Military insignia, indicating that these were dangerous military supplies.
In the sky, a full one hundred mechas, led by two Black-Grade Mechas, escorted them through the air. Without a doubt, these were important Military supplies.
Similar military supply transfers had begun several days ago. War could break out at any moment, and clearly, this was a military supply transfer being carried out by the Joint Command of the Three Grand Fleets.
The convoy advanced in orderly fashion. The mechas in the air were spread out, surveying the surrounding situation while contacting headquarters from time to time to make reports.
Sitting in the front passenger seat of the first vehicle was a Senior Colonel officer, and even the driver was a Lieutenant Colonel.
In front of the Senior Colonel, an electronic screen displayed the current status of the twenty military transport vehicles, as well as monitoring data from the detection Radar installed on the roof.
"Boss, headquarters is transferring supplies this urgently—are we really going to war?" the Lieutenant Colonel driving asked the Senior Colonel beside him.
The Senior Colonel looked at the screen and said, "Hard to say. Before an actual order for war is issued, anything is possible."
The Lieutenant Colonel rolled