For the girls, this was simply the most unbelievable thing they had ever experienced.
Flashes of fire occasionally lit up the distant cosmos, while sleek fighter jets and strange-looking alien warships whirled and darted before them. Fortunately, sound could not travel through space, so they could not hear the explosions outside. From afar, it looked like a string of fireworks.
And behind the battlefield, the girls sang their hearts out.
"Are you ready? I'm lady, let's begin! If you want to do it, you can do it—I'm NO.1...!"
There was no audience before her, and even the stage had only been thrown together temporarily, but Haruka still sang with all her might as she watched the battlefield ahead.
Gradually, she felt as if she had flown away from the stage, as though her spirit had left her body and drifted through space...
"Big brother! Look, look!"
Sora grabbed Fang Zheng and pointed ahead with wide, astonished eyes. Fang Zheng nodded.
"Yeah, I see it."
As he spoke, Fang Zheng looked at the girls before him. He could clearly see different colors radiating from their bodies, like halos enveloping them. Moreover, those colors merged together and rapidly spread throughout space—like sunlight illuminating the battlefield before them.
Under that radiance, the VF fighters battling the aliens changed as well. They became nimbler, more agile, and more aggressive. At the same time, the Zentradi's reactions began to slow.
Holy crap, singing could actually apply BUFFs and DEBUFFs!
Fang Zheng was stunned. He had only wanted to give it a try, yet it had actually worked?!
That shouldn't have been possible. The world those girls came from was just an ordinary... well, not exactly ordinary.
Thinking of Sachiko, Fang Zheng shook his head. Come to think of it, he had forgotten that it was