Falling.
The transcendent strike sent the aerospace carrier plummeting from the sky.
On its deck, many aircraft that had yet to launch were tossed into disarray.
Silence.
The instant the warhead forcibly tore open the carrier's shield, Luisa had chosen to return to her position at the Judgment Court through Substitute Rights. She gazed at the carrier, split in two and exploding continuously in the sky, slightly dazed.
Destroyed?
One of her trump cards, a carrier that local engineers had spent years building, had been destroyed so easily by a single warhead?
She silently opened a can of instant coffee and drained it.
As she finished, she crushed the can in her hand.
"How could it be so strong? Is this the power of a Top-Level Train Conductor? Why... I've already worked hard enough. Why can't I catch up to them?"
"They only arrived in this world earlier than I did. If I had more time..."
Luisa was unwilling to accept it, seemingly having completely forgotten that she had chosen to establish RUN Company precisely because she had suffered a crushing defeat at a High-Level Platform and nearly lost her life.
That was why she had chosen to hide there and stop moving forward.
The falling carrier posed no threat to Solo City, either.
One must not forget where this was.
This was Solo City's Third Floor.
This was where all the guilds had their bases.
The aerospace carrier destroyed by the Transcendence Warhead did not even qualify to hit the ground before defensive installations wielding various powers dismantled and destroyed it.
The Hunt Mecha-Dragon circled high in the sky in Transcendence Mode, spilling dark-gold radiance over the earth.
Luisa cast a jealous look at Ye Qiyan. Suddenly, a malicious sneer appeared on her face.
Once again, she took out