Be Grateful That I Exist

Shear's comment made everyone realize it; once she pointed it out, they all felt the same way.

Although it was not yet fully built, it already had a rough outline.

It was dozens of meters tall and hundreds of meters long, with a boxy shape that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. There was even something resembling a cross directly above it. If it were scaled down to the size of an ordinary person, it would not merely resemble a coffin—it would be one.

"I find it strange too. Tony said this is a battleship." Steve finally found a chance to speak. "The Eternity-class Battleship is technologically countless years ahead of those aliens, but although I don't understand science, I know that this shape doesn't comply with aerodynamics and isn't suitable for flight within the atmosphere."

Everyone had now placed their hopes on the huge machine Tony was building.

There was nothing else to do, either.

So all they could do was discuss it at length here.

"Actually, I also think this design really doesn't fit my style." Tony, who was working nearby, seemed to have heard them and turned around. "But I didn't design this thing. I don't have the ability to modify it yet, so this is the only way."

The Eternity-class Space Battleship was the Empire's most basic and widespread main battleship, but it had excellent versatility and immense power.

Its "Milky Way" main cannon had single-point destructive power exceeding that of the center of a nuclear explosion. If energy were supplied continuously, it would theoretically be capable of destroying Earth.

Therefore, a complete battleship could never be obtained from a Blue Rare Grand Prize.

It had to be at least an Epic Purple.

What Tony was building at this moment was merely