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As Kyle moved closer to the Moon, he saw several different colors.
From space, the Metal Moon just looked grey because the colors had been averaged out, and since the majority of it was just grey.
Kyle "landed" on the Moon, but it couldn't really be called a landing.
After all, Moons didn't have any gravity.
Because of that, the weak gravitational fields of the other Planets pulled him slightly upward.
He actually had to use a tiny bit of his Energy to stick to the Moon.
Kyle touched the surface layer of the Moon, and a smile appeared on his face,
'Standard Transcendent Materials!' he thought. 'The top layer is always the weakest since it was created when the Metal Core was still new.'
Over time, Metal Cores grew stronger, which meant they released more powerful metals.
Because of that, the outer layer was always the lowest-ranked one, while the lower layers were ranked higher.
'Based on the size, this thing probably even has Crusher Materials!'
'This thing is a fucking treasure!'
Metal Moons were sought by all kinds of powerful forces.
If a power like Table Feast found a Metal Moon appearing in their territory, they wouldn't even attempt to conquer or harvest it.
They would just directly tell Archon.
Secondary Organizations didn't have the power to protect Metal Moons.
Only Primary Organizations could hope to own and keep one.
Kyle walked across the surface of the Metal Moon and looked at all the different materials.
Within seconds, he found a material he hadn't comprehended yet.
He stopped and immediately started comprehending it.
When he was done, he just moved for a couple of kilometers to find another new material.
This was amazing!
"This is our Metal Moon!"
Kyle looked to his side as he heard someone transmit something to him.
It was a blonde man, wearing golden armor and carrying a golden spear.
As the two of them saw each other, their emblems shone.
Kyle's was yellow.
The man's emblem was orange.
This meant their team had won three or four fights against other teams already.
They had also gone through three, four, or even more True Battles. After all, beasts were a thing, and there was a Beast Planet just around the corner.
"Your Metal Moon?" Kyle asked. "Where's the sign?"
"You're standing on the sign," the man said with a threatening tone.
Kyle's perception expanded, and surprisingly, he saw the orange color of this batch of materials spell out something.
Already owned.
"Huh, you actually have a sign," Kyle commented. "Anyway, I'm going to keep looking at this. Call the guards if there are any issues."
The man narrowed his eyes.
"We can still fight one more time before we become a red team! Do you really want to be the reason why we become a red team?" he asked.
"What? And if there are white teams, they can just stay here?" Kyle asked. "You're being racist towards yellow teams!"
The man just snorted. "We have three yellow teams that also stay here. If there's a white team, they will take care of them."
The guy pointed towards space. "Now, leave!"
At the same time, his Momentum activated.
The world around Kyle turned colorless and oppressive.
Activating one's Momentum was quite rude, but it didn't count as a declaration of battle.
It was just intimidation.
Kyle blinked slowly, unimpressed.
Then, he activated his Momentum.
The world seemed to be thrown into an abyss of pressure and despair, and the metal around them turned colder.
White mist came out of the ground as Kyle's body froze everything around it.
When the man felt Kyle's Momentum, his eyes widened.
Kyle's Momentum was more powerful than his, and not by a little bit!
In fact, it was a lot stronger!


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