Tempted by tangible gains, the fortress commander became extremely proactive, beginning to deploy troops and generals in an attempt to charge ahead when the counterattack began.
After all, if he wanted a share of the spoils, it was not about who had the biggest face—it required real achievements.
As long as he was the first to break into the Pegasus Galaxy, they would have no choice but to give him a cut.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just as his orders had been issued, explosions suddenly erupted within the fortress, one of them extremely close by.
To be honest, the fortress commander had not been mentally prepared at all. How had the battle suddenly started right beside him?
Communications began ringing frantically, but they were all drowned out by the alarms.
From the heights of the command center, he could see an enormous number of black... works of art inside a nearby warehouse?
The thing flying through the air was something the fortress commander had seen before.
There were two statues displayed in a nearby mall, supposedly some rare kind of mecha artwork.
Because of the Great Xia Empire's Sacred Armament, mecha had become popular lately. Even ugly mecha artworks like Gargoyles had sold quite well.
The fortress commander had never imagined that Gargoyle Mecha artworks were actual mecha.
Their appearance was simply too different from the Angel-series mecha. Gargoyle Mecha used an entirely different style and design, with no similarities whatsoever.
Davis: Of course the mecha I designed were extraordinary.
List swore this really was a coincidence, not a deliberate smokescreen.
In truth, Gargoyle Mecha were entirely the work of a mad designer's personal style, so naturally they bore no resemblance to mainstream products.
And so, the first victim appeared.
When swarms of Gargoyle Mecha stormed into the fortress commander's residence,