A battleship resembled a gigantic Gundam, complete with limbs and a fierce head. Its entire body was purplish-red, and from a distance, it looked exactly like something that had stepped out of a comic book. Ye Luo had initially wanted to mock it, but as the battleship drew nearer, his unrestrained grin gradually faded.
The armor quality of this Gundam flagship was clearly superior to Gibraltar's flagship. Moreover, the reflective devices on its armor plates were especially dazzling. Ye Luo had no doubt that once such reflection reached a certain extreme, it could achieve the same effect as absorbing light—rendering the ship invisible.
Every available spot on the Gundam's body contained concealed hatches. Everyone knew what those hatches were for—main cannons, secondary cannons, deadly weapons hidden away.
At its waist and back, the Gundam carried a longsword and a shortsword. Ye Luo's eye for materials was not sharp enough to tell what they were made of, but he could determine that they were artificial alloys rather than natural minerals. As for how he could tell—intuition, the instinct he had developed from dealing with mineral energy all day.
Whether the Gundam could actually use those weapons was hard to say. After all, if a miraculous, heaven-defying race like the Zerg could exist, why couldn't another civilization possess more formidable technology? And if the Gundam could wield those two weapons with mastery, then the combat power of this flagship might not be much weaker than Nidhogg's!
Beside the Gundam flagship was a silver-gray battleship with an astonishingly sleek shape. It was extremely thin—by twenty-first-century standards, it had practically an A4-paper waist. Its thickest point was at the rear, but even there it was only five meters high. That height did not seem low, yet combined with its nearly thousand-meter-long body, the ship