A large meteorite wreckage, or fragment of an asteroid, at a distance of 570 meters between the farthest ends of the world, floated in the space of the universe, and in the space near this dead stone was enough to absolutely hinder the movement of the battleship and cause great distress to the MS.

Huge warships begin to slow down as soon as they are some distance away from this space, because battleships are roughly like submarines in the water in the old days, only they need more time and power to fight inertia.

Char. Aznab's flagship gradually stopped, and did not refuse the red comet in the spacesuit, while sitting down to resist the discomfort caused by the slowdown of the battleship, he pursed his lips, feeling the remaining "thoughts" in this space.

"Core-Three", as the big rock and its contents used to be called, it used to be part of a cursed asteroid, but now 。。。。。。

It's really a disgusting place to negotiate, but she can choose this location, should she really say "It's really her", Char sighed silently in his heart, Nanayi next to her had just given the order for the MS troops to attack.

"Nana, let MS attack now because 。。。。。。?" Char asked, he also knew that this kind of interference in command was actually not very good, but he didn't know why, he just felt that it didn't feel good to let MS attack so early.

"Just now in this direction of the wreckage, a faint heat source was scanned, and it cannot be ruled out that someone is trying to use camouflage meteorites to try to approach, and it is necessary to let the MS take a look, and the other part takes a vigilant posture."

"Hmm。。。。。。 Well, I'll leave it to you. Char nodded, he just felt that something was not right, but he decided not to interfere this time.

To make room for the stage, Char thought so, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just as the flagship of the Red Comet catapulted the MS troops, the Federation forces were still 118KM away from them. In the bridge of the Agama-class battleship, however, a brief alarm was quietly remembered, and in the silent submarine with heat insulation measures activated and everything turned off, the large passive thermal energy detector specially equipped for this operation was the only electronic instrument that used cold capacitors to accurately capture the heat source signal of the MS sortie.

Hart, a lieutenant in the "Hunter" unit who was the commander-in-chief of the operation. The goatee on Lee's square face trembled as he opened his mouth, and the whole battleship came alive.

The first to move were 12 large anti-ship missiles that were temporarily fixed to the outside of the battleship.

"The relative velocity of the battleship has been inputted, the missile engine delayed ignition input has been completed, the data of the explosive injection package for missile attitude fixation has been entered, the missile fixing bolt simulation release program has been activated, 3, 2, 1, the simulation has been disarmed, the missile's route/speed/warhead detonation timer has all been finally confirmed, and the weapon is ready to be launched."

"Delivery." Hart. At Li's command, the fixing bolts of the 12 large ship-to-ship missiles were quietly unfastened, and those weapons with elegant lines were proposed. Agama quietly left behind, and then a small burst of fire, and the missile's computer activated the explosive vent to adjust the missile's attitude to the set attitude, fixed in the void, and floated there quietly, waiting for the person who dropped them to leave a safe distance.

In the battlefield covered by Minovsky particles, guided missiles and precision strikes in the traditional sense have long been impossible, but the missiles have not been discontinued, but have changed the direction of development; In other words, it is a return to the past, and the current large ship-to-ship missiles are exactly like the submarine captains of the old era before the guidance* was invented, setting the course and the time of the explosion, etc., and launching them.

To put it simply, it is a direct flight type in the age of space*.

However, due to the lack of requirements for complex guidance systems, the warheads of these ship-to-ship missiles are becoming more and more terrifying, and perhaps it has something to do with the inability to hit accurately.

Now, after the Federation battleship has left some distance, the 12 large anti-ship missiles have started their rocket engines and rushed towards the set space as a large canister that was thrown began to spew out Minovsky particles.

"The detection of the Minowsky particles of combat concentration should be the result of the dispersion of the fusion furnace of the battleship class, and at the same time intercept a short-term heat source signal!"

Nanayi's heart sank when she heard such an alarm, and then she looked back at her commander-in-chief, and Char shook her head, indicating that that direction should definitely not be the direction that the person who came to negotiate with him should be.

Red suddenly lit up all parts of the ship.

Draft. In the hangar of the agama-class battleship, 12 MSs are nervously making final preparations for the attack, including the artillery type Jiegang for support, the Lingus for traditional MS warfare, and the 4 Zeta-like surfboard shapes but not all the similar.

"Do you really think that the dusty machinery that was removed from the warehouse can be combined with these so-called excellent outsiders to exert any combat effect, phew." A new driver to join the "Hunter" spat hard.

But from the bridge to the hangar, Hart was already sitting in the cockpit. Lee, the veteran of "Mahat", said nothing, not even reprimanded; For him, all this is no different, he is just a driver and a commander, his life is to ensure the completion of the mission, that's all, all that is needed is the result at one end of the equation, and as for the elements at the other end, that is the least important thing.

"All the staff are on the table, and from now on the combat operation "Witch Hunting" will begin, and the first mission objective will be confirmed --- snatch the alpha cargo; Second, the mission objective is confirmed, and the mission target is destroyed γ and β; Priority is given to the first mission objective. "Hart. Lee's voice was as dry and icy as his hand.

"These new humans must be good-looking this time, what are the new humans?! Cut.... One of the younger pilots cursed one last time, and with the mask on it, he slipped into the MS known as "Delta" and closed the hatch.

As a third party, the female commander in a large Gvarkin-class battleship hidden inside the wreckage of the meteorite received a message from the passive sensor, but showed a smile that was unexpected.

"If I can liberate Newtype from fate, then how about embracing fate first, this time, I will no longer run away, but I will sacrifice that child...

In the depths of the battleship, in a modified sealed and isolated room, a large jar was standing, and in the brown liquid, a girl with short amber hair floated silently in it.

"Come, eat, eat, and bear full and great fruit." The second daughter of the Kahn family said through some gritted teeth.

And you, Char. Aznab, pay the price for your past actions, for since I am here, this is an opportunity for God to give me revenge.

When the leaders of the three parties were each preparing to collide with their own ideas, Guo Zhouyi was desperately restraining the idea that made him crazy and wanted to "attack", and he kept saying to himself that the driver's suit had been stripped away, while constantly banging his head against the wall.

There was a faint glow in the gap between the buckles of the belt of his military uniform, and every time Guo Zhouyi hit the wall, the brilliance became slightly stronger, until...

"70,000 meters away from the scheduled target point, currently 1 minute and 15 seconds away from the scheduled Waypoint time!"

When Char's flagship and the scheduled transaction negotiation site were 70,000 meters apart, Guo Zhouyi suddenly stopped, let his head gently press against the bulkhead that was soft because of the shock absorption repair, the pattern of the bulkhead was blurred in his eyes, as if a blurred door had been opened, and through the blurred scene, his vision penetrated the bulkhead, penetrated the space, penetrated the rock, and saw the bulkhead. Lee called the "Alpha" cargo of the human race.

The amber-haired girl in the cultivation tank slowly opened her eyes as if she felt a distant but scorching gaze, revealing beautiful turquoise eyes.

Just as the meaning of the name given to her by the girl's real biological mother "reflects the sadness of the times, in the eyes of people like you, they can see themselves, just like a mirror", Guo Zhouyi saw countless scenes in an instant, and finally froze in the flames above such a picture------- the girl stepped on one foot and could still vaguely see "Fed....." What is the word on the brand...

It's like looking in a mirror ...

The self in the mirror, the things you want to do, the things you have to do...

【Free－－－Us!】

Countless hoarse, hoarse roars sounded in Guo Zhouyi's soul again.

In the next moment, the heart of the soul, which had been inhaling the power of death and re-injecting the power of life, changed for the first time, and the surging power of death gushed out from it, and under the guidance of a girl of the same kind, it poured into the limbs of the boy who was the last descendant of the dead of the era.

The godless green eyes of the girl soaked in the cultivation tank "stared" at Guo Zhouyi on the other end of the void:

Two points is the first line.

The legacy left by the dead to their descendants is enough to shake the web of the human world, and the two points began to stretch out their hands to each other for the first time, slowly approaching.

Two points is the first line.

The one-eyed monitor of the MS, the only one in the hangar that had not made an attack but had begun to warm up, began to glow scarlet under the horrified gaze of the maintenance staff, just like Guo Zhouyi's increasingly dense bloodshot eyes.

Immediately, Guo Zhouyi shook hands fiercely.