It felt as though I was looking at a fantasy world. Planet-size superweapons, small fighters, and countless battleships were mixed together in a chaotic battlefield where Jupiter II used to be. I could clearly see the superweapons fighting each other. It was as though I was watching a movie where two giant metallic beings were fighting each other in boundless outer space. Numerous beams of different colors flew everywhere, filling my entire vision with beams, missiles, and bullets.

"Lords, you're here. Can we leave now?" asked Somo.

"What are you talking about? It's raining bullets ahead of us. Are we supposed to fly ahead ourselves? Why don't you leave your drone behind?" asked Sarje.

"Are you breaking your promise?" said Somo anxiously.

"Stop bickering. Our agreement was to deliver us to Temo or other friendly ships. You can't just let us out in space, right?" I s...