The Sun Was Out, The Rain Had Stopped. They Felt Alive Again!

"A mecha race spacecraft!"

"Why is there a mecha race spacecraft here?"

…

There was a huge uproar in the Olant Federation. The people stared at the pyramid-shaped giant spacecraft in disbelief.

The mecha race's spacecraft were unique. Normally, they were shaped like a pyramid, with the symbol of the mecha race carved on them. They were easily recognizable.

The mecha race spacecraft were known for their power. At the same level, they were much scarier.

They could escape under the supervision of this mecha spacecraft, but they would be discovered. When the universe-level spacecraft arrived, they wouldn't be able to escape.

"Now, do you still think you can run away?" Commander Nehemiah said coldly.

Everyone's expression turned ugly. They returned to their seats dejectedly.

"Look, someone wants to leave the Olant Planet," someone exclaimed suddenly.