The flagship commanded by Gary had formed the mightiest Gundam mech, Jedi Shenron. It stood five hundred meters tall, with armor a full meter thick. A faint blue energy shield covered the armor's surface—an overloaded-frequency version of the energy shields used by warships. Though the shield hugging its surface looked like only a thin layer, it placed the shield emitters under a hundred and twenty percent load. Even specially reinforced shield emitters could not sustain that for long.
Behind the Gundam was a pair of metal wings that could spread to eight hundred meters. They were covered in dragon-scale-like metal plates and gleamed gold from end to end, like a pair of dragon wings! In its left hand, the Gundam held a drill lance seven or eight hundred meters long, its drill head resembling an enlarged version of a Ravager's head. Its right hand gripped an armored shield at least four hundred meters long and one hundred meters wide!
Jedi Shenron, king of the Gundams, took the lead the moment it appeared!
At the center of the control room, above a mysterious operating platform, Gary floated thirty centimeters in the air, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. "For glory, for our homeland, for Colombia! Charge!" His voice was soft, yet filled with unwavering resolve.
As his voice rang out, the Gundam also let out a heaven-shaking roar. "For glory, for our homeland, for Colombia! Charge!"
Then Gary moved atop the operating platform. His hovering feet stepped through the air as though he were running on solid ground, sprinting at high speed. Yet the platform was miraculous, like a treadmill. Though Gary ran more than a hundred steps, his body did not shift an inch.
But Jedi Shenron mirrored Gary's movements exactly. As Gary ran, Jedi Shenron strode through the void,