As Megatron swaggered over, the ground trembled and the mountains seemed to shake.
At the same time, Megatron naturally—
Radiated an immensely powerful aura.
For a moment, the S2K Clone's expression turned extremely grim.
He knew that today's dispute would not yield any effective resolution.
In fact, before coming here to find Li Chen—
S2K had already reviewed all the key information regarding the entire dispute.
He had long realized that his chances of persuading Li Chen were practically zero.
And now, reality had proven exactly that.
The reason S2K had still sent his clone here, making a wasted trip—
Was mainly to deal with Silver Fist.
That fellow was already furious beyond measure.
Losing a Conqueror No. 1, to Silver Fist—
Was even harder to accept than losing a hundred Star Destroyer Motherships.
After all, Conqueror No. 1 possessed far too much combat power.
A Great Weapon capable of easily destroying an entire planet all by itself.
But more importantly—
Conqueror No. 1 did not belong exclusively to Silver Fist.
It belonged to the entire Prite Civilization Empire.
The Imperial military had merely authorized it to be temporarily assigned to various commanders.
For carrying out particularly difficult missions.
Now that Silver Fist had lost Conqueror No. 1—
It meant that once he returned to the Prite Civilization Empire—
He would be punished by the military...
Lost in thought, S2K came back to his senses.
But what did any of this have to do with me...?
At that moment, the S2K Clone looked at the highly domineering Li Chen.
Then he looked at Megatron, who had already arrived at Li Chen's side.
The imposing giant stood over a hundred meters tall.
He silently thought to himself.
He had only come here to go through the motions, so Silver Fist would