"Identification failed, no matching record in the database."
"Major General Archibald, our database is still using data from six months ago. Should we attempt to contact the Federation Base for an update?"
"No need, we'll find out by asking directly."
"General, the other party has already identified themselves on the public channel," another communicator quickly added.
Oh?
Those indifferent eyes blinked, and the owner of the voice like sandpaper finally appeared on the light screen.
It was a middle-aged man with weathered scars on his face and short hair streaked with gray. The fierce glint in his eyes caused all the crew members gazing upon him to bow their heads solemnly.
His gaze calmly opened the information synced from the ship.
"Shadow Corps... Shura?"
The man called Archibald narrowed his eyes slightly, like a sick tiger.
Just two seconds passed...
"Is it the Mecha that brought down the Ghost King?"
The low voice resonated slowly within the fleet.
