The sound of gunshots, the splashing of shoes stepping on the sewage while running, the screams and shouts of people, accompanied by the incandescent light emitted by Elmo's psychic frame fell on Guo Zhouyi's body.

Someone in the outside world died, but with the death of those two life signals, there was also a wave of consciousness that followed into Guo Zhouyi's sea of thought in the form of impact:

------ [Listen to my roots]

Who is this voice, Guo Zhouyi's mind was shaken because he couldn't get accurate cognition.

Again, the gunshots, the splashing, the screams, but it seemed that the sounds were getting clearer, and you could hear the sounds of sirens, fires, and ambulances.

Where is this, whose life am I looking at, Guo Zhouyi's thinking continues to sway.

------ [UC0083, Colonial Satellite Falls in North America]

Stardust Battle?

The consciousness that broke into his mind replied in the affirmative, pulling the badly injured new human into the narrow space of time like a hook.

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I used to have an ordinary life, a rich life, and the dependence on food in the era of cosmic colonization made the parents of the farmer have a good income, and because there is a military to rely on, it can be a good way out for many people; I don't know anything about the lives of Zeon and the people of the universe, I don't know anything about war.

But then things changed, and while I was staying with a relative, I learned that the wreckage of the colonial satellite had fallen in North America, and that my father and mother had disappeared along with the farm.

With that news, I was swept away by my relatives, and when I returned home from my hard wanderings, it was the soldiers of the Union Army who waited; The land can still be used, but I have no right to inherit it, I am labeled as an unemployed wanderer, and I am sent by the space shuttle into the world of those who destroyed my home.

Driven away by the federal military police, driven by those who secretly oppose the military police, I and a bunch of other children who don't know what to do as an unconscious labor force; The sound of gunshots, the warning of my companions, the sound of running, the screeching of sirens became my new bedtime story and waking up with a good morning kiss.

After waking up every day, I can only pray to the artificial sun to survive the new day, looking at my companions who have been taken away or fallen, looking at my companions who have finally found a home for the hatred in my heart, looking at them, but I don't know who to hate, I just want to go back to the earth, at least there is the warm glow of the sun, maybe the earth is wider, I have a place to escape, I don't have to deal with too many things in the small world, so I try desperately...

------ [The tongue that can smash people to pieces is stirred on the back, on the chest, and between the legs, accompanied by the sound of panting]

Don't show me this life anymore... Guo Zhouyi struggled violently.

------ [You have to keep reading!] 】

I was deceived again and again, and all kinds of people said that they could bring me back to Earth, so I let them turn my body into filthy pieces of flesh again and again, but at that time, I was deceived again and again, obviously a person who was in the same sewage ditch as me, but every time after deceiving me, I seemed to think that I was dirty and walked away quickly. Gradually, I stopped crying because of pain, no longer crying because I was deceived, no longer crying because I lost a friend, my tears were limited, and I had to leave my body full of filth from the "guests" to excrete that feeling.

This life lasted until the captain of a cargo ship decided to take me with him, and of course he only did so to sell me for some money, a deal I had agreed to, as long as I could return to the earth and continue to be filled with filth.

I returned to the earth, wandering until I reached a street where the street itself smelled of decay, with the light of neon as the light that announced the beginning of the day, and the light of the sun that haunted me as the light of the end of the day, and I earned my life with my tattered body; If I don't trust anyone, I never taste the pain of betrayal again; Having gotten the sun, I don't want anything anymore, so I don't have the sadness of loss and the pain of loss anymore. I separated my body from my spirit, my body was my only possession, and when I lost all of it, I went back to my father and mother.

But even such streets were burned down, and huge machines with black signs, in the name of expelling cosmic counter-immigrants, under the banner of purifying the earthsphere, burned down the streets of me, a so-called person from the earthsphere, and the flames burned in my eyes, and the sirens and screams echoed in my ears, and the same kind that had vented the filth in my body with drugs and alcohol turned into ashes.

Their only possessions, deprived of them.

The furious flames burned in my heart, and the flames that wanted to burn all together almost ignited my brain at one point, and I looked at the Federation soldiers walking around the mobile suits, and wanted to go over and kill them, but that would be too cost-effective, and it would not be enough to kill one person; I thought back and forth in my head about the Federated soldier's death, but I realized that even the most brutal way to cut him into pieces of flesh would not be enough to extinguish my flames. There is a huge amount of energy in my body, but I don't have the ability to vent it myself, I can only fantasize about such a person who can use the fire in my body to burn the world; To hate Zeon, or to hate the Federation, both sides are blind to my suffering, and if they are the world, then the world should be burned out!

Fantasizing, fantasizing, this fantasy brings me the burning heat of life, brings me a pleasure that is stronger than drugs, brings me the sexual pleasure that I have lost because my body has been ravaged too much.

And then he came, my hero, my fantasy, not of the Federation, nor of Zeon, and I followed him out of that hell!

The mind that was violently showing his past suddenly changed the temperature, and the induction wave that erupted like magma turned into a polar wave:

------ [Just touching the hearts of those children for a moment, it is like burning glass to purify them, and there is a fire in your heart, Arlando. Bakina, your flame is a threat to my master and mine, so die here for me, along with your flame! 】

"Pterodactyl, pterosaur, move !!" In the vision of the spirit, the image of the cyan humanoid embracing the eight light clusters into its arms suddenly disappeared, and a fierce but cold light shot from afar, and an unknown induction wave forcibly invaded the Pterodactyl's Samuel system, blocking the figure. Locke communicates his own inductive fluctuations to the organism.

The warm, inductive force field that seemed to connect everyone together was brutally invaded for a moment, and everyone on the Black Edge Cross shuddered.

But the shock wave soon disappeared again, trying to regain control of the body, and the captain "Lao Ba" touched his chin in wonder and was at a loss.

In the deep space meteorite base "Caucasus", Ray who has just completed the mission of Girubado. Stab. Barreru, suddenly saw the screen, stopped in the universe, and the tail of the battleship that had been prepared for retreat flew out of a bright spot.

"What's going on?!" Ray grabbed the communicator and asked how the flagship's defense forces could attack without authorization, and what to do in case of danger.

"It's Ifrit!"

"How is it possible, Ifrit does not have a driver!"

"The speaker called--- everything went according to the original steps, and the evacuation was completed as soon as possible!"

Faced with orders from someone who identified himself as his father, Ray. Stab. Barreru gritted his teeth and looked away from the distant point of light.

came, in the void 4,700 kilometers away from him, Guo Zhouyi pushed the doctor away and ripped off the tube on his chest; Maybe the dazed doctor couldn't feel it, but he knew that the flame holy beast in the information that the six individual minds had transmitted to him just now was killing him.

The flame in his heart, Guo Zhouyi pressed his fingers on the pinhole in his chest, and his fingertips immediately felt the warmth of blood, is this warmth because there is a flame burning in his heart?