Myrta Federation planetary capital, Star Armor Star—Stark Planet
Third Outer Defense Ring
At the center of the mecha isolation zone stood a large space laboratory.
At the heart of the laboratory was a "cosmic tunnel entrance."
At that moment, surrounded by groups of Star Armors as large as satellites and as small as ants, the diplomatic envoys of the Myrta Federation silently watched the spatial laboratory.
The Galen had not arrived at the appointed time.
In the eyes of the Galen's old rivals, this was almost inconceivable.
Those rigid, stiff golden-skinned beings could never be late.
Unless something had happened!
"Still no news from the Galen?"
The federation's diplomatic representative, who was also the public relations director of the Morbi Consortium, Ms. Lulu, slightly furrowed her brows. Along with her exquisite features and long silver hair, the expression stirred a strong urge in others to protect her.
Compared with "Ms. Flat," whose chest was thoroughly unremarkable, this public relations director matched the aesthetic standards of over ninety percent of humanoid species. She was as beautiful as a royal princess, her biological magnetic field as gentle as water. The frequency fluctuations she emitted could almost make most carbon-based species develop a strong favorable impression of her at first sight.
She was a contestant with her charm stat maxed out.
However, her charm was useless at the moment. Whether it was the Galen, those blocks of dead metal, or the "bugs" that had caused the Myrta to suffer a major loss—especially the bugs—none of them had any sense of aesthetics, let alone any desire to mate.
According to Myrta research, the "bugs" reproduced through a form of "asexual reproduction," similar to bacteria. However, their reproductive efficiency was far higher than that of bacteria. They could absorb any energy-rich substance and carry out