After two days on the road, Basak and Luo finally drove their truck into a new city, one far more brightly lit than any city they had seen before. This was the location of the Black Market Basak had learned about.
It was said that this Black Market was maintained by a worldwide super alliance. To most people, everything about that alliance was an unfathomable secret, but according to the rumors that had spread, it possessed considerable power. Even the various interstellar satellite nations treated the alliance with sufficient respect.
The more credible rumors claimed that the alliance was made up of the strongest fighters, who owned their own mecha and quietly maintained order in the Black Market. At the very least, people had personally witnessed those who broke the rules in the Black Market being dragged out of nowhere by powerful fighters, their arms and legs broken before they were thrown outside the city. The next day, news broke that the faction which had loudly vowed revenge had been wiped out completely.
In short, countless rumors—or facts—like these had spread around. As a result, anyone who entered this city became quite law-abiding. Of course, as a Black Market, if it could not even protect its customers' safety and property, it could never have grown large enough to influence the entire Asian region.
With that understanding, Luo and Basak drove their truck into the city and, under the guidance of designated personnel, parked in an enormous parking lot. The lot was indeed huge, packed with countless trucks of every kind. Some people had even opened their cargo compartments and started doing business right there in the parking lot.
After thoroughly locking the truck, the two tossed Haro into their mecha cockpits and had it take control of all systems. If