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Only the two of them were connected to the voice line, but Hassawi was still frightened by his father.
With his agility, he almost couldn't hold on to the railing and flew out due to the weightlessness.
Brad Noah is going to embezzle a MS? If you suddenly get wise and want to make money for your family, don't commit crimes with your blood relatives? Or is this just a joke?
But soon, Hasawi's shocked gaze was attracted by his father's self-deprecating action of pinching his collar.
"...Yes, it is corruption. However, I have a reason, Hasavi. This machine is not to be used to pay the generals protection fees, nor is it to be dismantled and sold on the black market... The reason why I asked you if you are willing to believe in resurrection is because I want to give it... to your uncle Amuro."
"……what……"
Hathaway's blood froze instantly.
He began to hesitate. He had concealed many things from his blood relatives, but in the same supernatural experience, his father heard the same calls as him.
"I know this is a bit absurd, hahaha... It's really ironic. In so many cases of fleet corruption, the higher-ups tried their best to investigate, even if it was always thunder and rain but little action. But when it comes to me, they didn't even investigate what I was planning to do with the corruption - even those old guys seemed a little relieved at the last dinner, and when they looked at me, they winked as if to say, 'You finally got it, kid.'"
Brad's voice was filled with a kind of sadness that only Hathaway could understand.
But the abilities of the new humans allowed Hathaway to smell a little hope in his father's sadness - he thought his father had long been as despairing and numb to the current situation of the Federation as he was... But it seemed that there was still a voice, a ghost - no, it was probably not a ghost, hovering in his mind, just like his own.
"Uncle Amuro, he's still alive...?"
As if to reinforce this concept, or perhaps he had already accepted it and was simply repeating his father's words, Hassawi looked more seriously at the "sturdy" outline under the dust cloth.
He had previously offered Mesa and even Cosey as alternatives to Captain Lei, to the great man who had guided him a lot, but in the end he did not choose to take the belated thanks from him, perhaps because he had the reserve unique to an elder.
"I don't know if I'm under too much pressure and have delusions, but this thing will be dealt with in the end - I'm going to command the 13th and 7th fleets... I hope Amuro can ask for the most advanced Gundam, so that I can be investigated and have the ending I should have had long ago."
"Why are you telling me this..."
"That's because even I want to believe in miracles... I hope you can wake me up if it's just my imagination... But if it's true."
He held on to the railing.
"Let's witness its arrival together." Brad turned around.
As soon as he finished speaking, the covered machine emitted an unnatural green light.
When the father and son and the mechanic looked over, it had already broken into clusters of particles - among the flying green particles, Hathaway seemed to see the aurora over Norway.
"Is it really possible that——"
The father and son were shocked by the miracles brought by the multiverse——
"I thought the telepathic frame was destroyed in the battle, and I wouldn't see this kind of-"
"Yes, this is it, this is the proof that your uncle Amuro is still alive, Hathaway. He is still alive."
Brad hugged his son tightly, with a few tears in his eyes.
"The miracles your uncle created still surround us... Hathaway."
"Dad, it's not an illusion, a miracle really happened."
Hassawi didn't care whether his overly excited mood would reveal anything. At the moment when the particles dispersed and drifted into the depths of the universe, he seemed to be briefly connected to the voices of those who died in the war.
"I don't know if it's his unique gift, his special ability that keeps it from falling into silence - but, that's Amuro, and I want to believe in him."
215. Gundam, standing tall above the earth!
[Battlefield intensity level 4, the enemy is well-equipped and well-trained, it is recommended to fight head-on! ]
【Now playing "Underground"】
The green dot that was engulfed kept moving away on the small map - and the red dots seemed endless.
But a large number of green dots also surged past from behind, blocking the alien machinery crawling into the air.
"Hold the line!!"
In such a chaotic situation, the raging sword winds, the whistling bullets, the crisp sounds of axes and guns hitting iron shells, and the cracking sounds of single-molecule cutting like tearing paper, made Kong's emotions even calmer.
"Move now! Sora, we'll cover you - these machines are coming for you!"
Dan Heng used his gun to block the buzzing chainsaw of the Tooth Wolf that had already approached him. The pulling force of the saw teeth dragged his body forward slightly. With a gust of wind-like sweep, he forcibly created a small space for the students to output safely.
But the most important person, Sora, looked around calmly, not swinging the battle axe in his hand any further, as if he was waiting for something.
"Don't just stand there!! Do you want your head torn off by those grizzly bears?"
Xier wanted to kick Sora's butt for looking at him "dumb and stupid". She knew Sora would be very confused after being misunderstood, but no matter how confused he was, his brain was still more important than his reputation. How could he just stand there in a daze? !
"……Time is up--"
Everyone's anxiety and confusion did not last too long. Kong, who had observed the direction of the battlefield, glanced at Befa, who had summoned the ship equipment but was slow to fire, and pointed to the sky with one hand.
"...Understood, Commander."
Kong did not explain, and Befa, who understood what she meant, did not reveal her intention on the public channel. Relying on the trust that penetrated into their bones, she rushed behind Kong in two steps, bent down, pierced the soil under his feet with her metal gloves, and lifted him up from his heels as if he were lifting a javelin.
"What's that for?"
After using the bayonet to send the beetle flying, Bronya was still concerned about Sora's situation behind her, but when she turned her head slightly distracted, she saw Belfa throwing Sora towards the cluster of earth cores above her head with a shot put-like motion.
[Daily tasks have been refreshed——]
[Gustav Karl X1 has been delivered to the warehouse and the inspection has been completed. ]
"Om-"
Green particles formed around Kong, and the moment his body reached the highest point of the parabola, he sat in the air. The outline of the seat rose from the bottom, followed by the energy pipeline, and then the power unit. The most magnificent humanoid mecha that Beloberg had never had filled a huge space and completely obscured Kong's shadow in its gray and blue armor.
When the green particles completely dispersed, the heavy metallic cold light made all the warriors shudder.
This thing that suddenly appeared was falling to the ground at the call of gravity! !
[Lieutenant Colonel Amuro Ray has boarded the plane. ]
【MS-FD-03】
The familiar federal logo and operating interface fill the field of vision.
"…Is this guy Brad trying to piss me off on purpose? He even brought in my posthumous military rank."
When he saw the strange title light up, Kong's numb face finally regained its spirit: "Thank you, Brad! And Hathaway!!"
"boom!!!!"
Three huge nozzles on each of its legs spewed out torrents of heat toward the ground, adjusting its landing posture and slightly slowing down the giant's falling speed, but it did not change its terrifying tonnage.
The mechas crawling at its feet were either crushed by the torrent of water from the nozzles and unable to move, and some of their armor began to melt - and the moment it landed, they were trampled to pieces!
The 23-meter-tall steel giant didn't care about the slight "grittiness" under his feet. He slowly straightened up from a half-bent position. The unique integrated eyepiece of the Federation machine lit up with a captivating red light - more terrifying and concentrated than the densely packed red prosthetic eyes of the steel torrent crawling on the ground. When the head of the "Cyclops" swayed slightly downwards and glanced, both the unconscious mechanical soldiers and the humans who maintained the front line felt a wave of despair blowing in their faces -
The aura of destruction, an irresistible and unrivaled aura, and the fear of being looked down upon like an ant, made the melee on the entire battlefield seem to stagnate for a few seconds with its arrival.
That was just an illusion - the earthquake caused by the landing of Mobile Suit Gustav damaged a number of components of the mechas and caused them to temporarily shut down. The spread of Minovsky particles also interfered with their radar and communication systems. Not only them, but the shields of the Iron Guard officers also shook for a while.
It was just an illusion that intensified the shock caused by the giant's landing.
"Ohhhhh!! This one is much bigger than the one I had when I was a kid!! So I learned how to drive a mecha from a teacher when I was a kid!"
Only Asuna was not frightened by the giant, and her eyes were shining with an extremely excited and moving glow.
“…Why do I feel…”
Sanyue, who was relatively close to the place where the giant fell, was shaken to the ground. She was stunned, holding an arrow in her hand, and was slow to get up. She could only stare blankly at the mobile suit moving the shoulder shield behind her to the front of her right shoulder.
"Sora called out such a big guy, he looks so ferocious...Are we going to make things worse?"
Who the hell is the Legion? Don't you think this metal monster is more suitable for the destruction plan than those skinny guys in the Legion?
Dan Heng had seen engineering robots larger than Gustav before, but the moment Kong controlled it to move, his calm mind was completely destroyed.
Sticking to the bodies of Eula and Haiya, the strong wind from the nozzle made their balls collide with each other in a "ping pong" sound.
"Bang!!!"
Gustav's thick armored right leg, under the combination of the thrust of the bottom nozzle and the transmission of the knee tip, made a backward leg-pulling movement that human joints can easily make. The mechanical foot that gripped the ground sank deeply into the ground, stepping on those components that still had a little protrusion to make them more flat.
Then kick it out!!
The Tooth Wolf that had been out of service for a few seconds in front of it - a large mecha that was nearly five meters tall and could crush a person to death like a cat - was kicked to the edge of the mine by Gustav as if it had no weight, along with a bunch of small-sized scrap metal. It hit the wall and turned into a discus, and the engine oil covered the entire mine tunnel like a bloody waterfall.
Their shields are totally useless. This is an absolute crushing defeat in terms of tonnage. Using the most brutal and purest attack method can make them dissipate like snowflakes.
The word "snowflakes" is not an exaggeration - the scene of those bursting electronic components and tubes flying and sparks entangled was really like an adult kicking a handful of snow and turning it into snow mist in the sky. Bronya and Seele were so shocked that they stopped.
They were all subconsciously thinking, if that powerful kick just now was directed at them - could they dodge it?
The grizzly bear was already a "flexible fat man", but the monster's power was probably a thousand times greater than the grizzly bear's. Its kick was only slightly slower than the normal human's joint arc speed by about 0.3 seconds - but considering its size and weight...
"Wow! How can the new mass-produced machines have such high output?"
Sora was so immersed in the pleasure of getting the big toy that he didn't even realize that what he had just done might aggravate the misunderstanding instead of clearing it up, and bring endless fear to the soldiers.
"This machine is in no way inferior to the Gundam I ran away from... No, its power system and nozzle flexibility are far superior."
But after having a great time operating this large MS marked as a "high-level soldier" by Brad, he suddenly realized that he had so many "good brothers" behind him to fill in the gaps.
"Hold on! Get closer to me! Cover our friendly mechas!"
After recovering her shocked mind, Bronya shouted loudly, and the fear in her eyes turned into yearning and admiration - she was also a traditional Beloberg, and an absolute advocate of mechanized power.
"boom--"
As if to echo Bronya's battle cry, the MS adjusted the position of the shoulder shield and bent forward again. The shield as high as a three-story building slammed into the ground in front of her. Turning the shoulder and waist bearings, more than ten reptile models were swept aside like shoveling away field mice in the ground.
"Long live!!"
The synesthesia beacon did not translate the complex meaning of this localized battle cry, but the fanatical battle cry seemed to have ignited Gustav's sound receiving equipment, allowing him to feel a tsunami-like momentum in the cockpit.
"Eh?? Why are these guys still excited?" March Seven couldn't understand and listened to the shouting one after another with a confused look on his face. Even Bronya was shouting along with a frightening excitement on her face. She held up the flag and followed the air mecha to crash into the group of mechas that were spreading over.
...Beloberg people have a protective heart but also a fierceness of struggling on the snowy plains——
They don't care whether the leader is a man of destruction or wisdom, as long as you can lead them to victory and crush the enemy, they will fanatically support you.
This characteristic, in fact, the switching between the concepts of destruction and preservation is just a matter of thought, and is also forced by the environment where there is no construction without destruction.
"I'm a little rusty, tsk... Keep a little distance from the mobile suits to prevent accidental injuries! Haiya, Eulabefa, save your energy, the others deal with the small mobile suits, and I'll take care of the big guys!!"
Among the group of mobile suits rising and falling in the lock-on frame, the relatively tall shadows looked like dwarfs from a high place - no, for a 23-meter-tall mobile suit, they were not even taller than the calf.
"Try the head cannon—"