Futile Effort

"Tsk... so this is what gave you confidence."

"A space-combat mecha? Then your mecha still isn't big enough. Fred, go."

Sib Garret was completely unmoved by Mu Fan's words and merely gave the order calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Young Master Sun and Nigel Garret behind him had yet to react.

But a large hatch had already opened in the bottom armor of the Black Dragon.

A gigantic dark-brown mecha over forty meters tall emerged. The conventional weapon mounted on its arms was not a traditional Rapid-fire Gun or rapid-fire cannon, but... wheeled missile launchers!

A brown-haired man with a strange protrusion on his forehead and a vicious expression answered in a muffled voice, appearing on the light screen.

A chill shone in Sib Garret's eyes. This was a secret standardized weapon of Solomon, the overlord of the dark forces—a large mecha developed by Solomon specifically to fight warships in interstellar warfare.

Although its engine was not as powerful as those S-class models, its oversized armor thickness and terrifying ammunition loadout had turned this super-heavy mecha, weighing over 150 tons, into a killing machine with mobility beyond that of warships in space battles.

And its pilot, Fred, was his foremost general.

Now was the moment to test the power of this terrifying weapon.

"Th-this mecha is actually twice as big as the one opposite it?"

Nigel stammered. Though it was only twice as tall, its width and thickness were more than twice as great! He had never known his brother possessed such a machine.

"They actually brought a genuine space-combat mecha. Could the Tiger of Garret truly be connected to that terrifying force from the rumors?!"

Sun Ruo's eyes were filled with shock.

The Barnard Star System was a star region that worshipped technology and freedom. This kind