Within the narrow takeoff corridor, the firepower of two quantum fighters gained the upper hand. The enemy drones were forced to retreat again and again. Suddenly, our surroundings brightened. We had pushed out of the corridor, arriving in a large hangar.

The hangar was akin to a complicated machine, each component carrying out its duty diligently. The conveyor belts were constantly transporting all sorts of battle drones over, while the maintenance system was performing last-minute inspections on them.

"Split up! Look for their armory and attack! Try to destroy them with their own ammunition supply," ordered Carter.

With the order, I flew away from the group. However, it did not take the enemy drones long to start pursuing us again. The Milky Way–class battleship we had entered was massive. I started maneuvering around the machines...