Char. Naturally, there could not have been a perfect prison on Aznab's flagship, so Guo Zhouyi was also able to be kept in a relatively safe solitary cell dedicated to holding important prisoners, thus avoiding the tragic fate of being locked up in a side room close to the outer wall?

Why miserable?

The space of the battleship must be used to the fullest, but it must also ensure that once it is hit in the universe, there is enough time to activate the isolation wall, so some of the cabins close to the outer wall are basically the most dangerous places, and the people locked in it, the things placed in it, once hit, will instantly turn into pieces of meat and ice slag under the cold gaze of the universe.

The cabin Guo Zhouyi was in at this time was much better, not only with soft walls to prevent collision damage that might be caused by sudden impacts, but also with a small standing strap and a pull-out bed in the wall.

But Guo Zhouyi couldn't be happy at this time.

Ten minutes ago, when he was enduring the scorn and rejection of his colleagues, while he was comforting himself and relieving his boredom, a chill suddenly broke into his heart, yes, he thought it was a heart.

The inexplicable chill, as if he had experienced it once, the winter cold climbed up from his feet through the thin socks, and then gradually drilled into his body little by little, but this time, it was directly into his soul, the cold drilled into his heart, into his soul, squeezing the heat of the body from the inside out, making him feel like the trembling of the human body at low temperatures, and at the same time feeling a burst of heat.

Something is coming!

Guo Zhouyi's head couldn't help but have the above thoughts.

The sudden cold and the thought that broke into his mind made him unconscious, and he pounced on the door while opening his eyes under the surprised gaze of everyone, he smashed open the elevator door with trembling fingers, ignored the shouts of his colleagues to let him come back and stand by, got into the elevator, and then came to the passage inside the battleship, turned one bend after another, and pounced on an inexplicable location, in the process of traveling, Guo Zhouyi grabbed the slider at the same time, and tried to restrain his urge to stop and then hit the wall with his head.

He did not pounce on the hangar, but on the "observation deck".

The interior of a large warship capable of long-distance voyages is usually protected by heavy armor, which can be opened up for members to watch the sea of stars as a place to relieve boredom, although it was originally used as a spare space for the armed bridge to be raised for visual observation.

After smashing the emergency switch hard, Guo Zhouyi finally kicked lightly and floated into the "observation deck", he was immediately encompassed by the heavy, pitch-black, and devouring universe, and it was only at this time that he felt that the fear that made him tremble had subsided, but it was replaced by a new emotion.

The void universe has always made Guo Zhouyi feel frightened like other pilots, making him feel extremely tired after using the panoramic cockpit for a long time, but at this time, the nothingness that devoured everything turned into a source of power, expelling the "cold" in his body, which made him feel a little surprised while trying to restrain the irritability in his heart.

Why am I so angry? Guo Zhouyi asked himself like this, trying to calm himself down like this, he also knew that leaving his post without permission was a great trouble, but the more he asked, the more he felt that the empty starry sky seemed to be injecting power into his body, setting off a monstrous wave of flames.

What the?! What the?! What the!!! What exactly!?? Give me an answer! Guo Zhouyi roared unconsciously.

No, no, not "give", he muttered to himself, not "give", but, "I asked for an answer"?

As he muttered to himself like a madman, the inconspicuous hook around his neck, which hung his helmet from his driver's suit, began to glow with a faint and inexplicable light, but the light was so dark that it was impossible to distinguish it from the darkness itself without looking closely.

Something more terrible than darkness and a return to nothingness。。。。。。

Once you realize it, it's something more terrible than death。。。。。。

Once realized after death, it is something that will never rest for the soul。。。。。。

There seemed to be endless whispers pouring into Guo Zhouyi's mind, and his pupils began to dilate gradually; When Guo Zhouyi's consciousness gradually blurred, he suddenly remembered that during a training battle of the "Wreckage/Gravel Domain", the text message sent by the MS that had been pressing him [As a Newtype, we return to the primitive and no longer sweep the battlefield with a proud attitude, because every driver we kill will be most directly conveyed to us, and the sorrow of the soul will even make your muscles resonate and spasm。。。。。。 】

Psychic waves are countercurrent.

[The white guy of the Federation refused to return to the universe for a long time, and there is a theory that he was afraid of the soul who died because of him, or rather, a very special soul, her soul。。。。。。 】

Thoughts that transcend time.

The dead are not silent before us, they cry out, and we respond... 】

The—Dead—Are—Not—Silent。

[The person who calls you is probably the existence that has the deepest bond with you, across time, across space... 】

Who's calling me!!

After making such a hoarse roar, in Guo Zhouyi's vision, those immobile starlights seemed to flow, turning into whirlpools, and then dragging out the light, and finally turning into a torrent slapping his eyes and impacting his soul, as if he felt that the non-existent water remained on his body, Guo Zhouyi used his dilated pupils to "look" blankly, and found that those remaining on his skin were not water droplets, but "traces", "traces" of emotions.

Another "starlight wave" slapped in, and Guo Zhouyi finally saw clearly the arms that left traces on him and wanted to desperately grab his existence----- one by one.

"Jun Cao, hurry down from there!" An angry shout pulled Guo Zhouyi back to "reality".

Guo Zhouyi gasped and was pulled down by the MP wearing Zeon uniform, and re-entered the passage of the ship, he couldn't feel the pain of his hands being clasped and his arms being twisted, and one of the "traces" composed of emotions itself was clearly left in his mind------ [The Federation is coming, soon].

Federal, Federal。。。。。。

Decide everything, despise everything, and treat the inhabitants of the universe as a "capstone institution" for slaves and inferior inhabitants。。。。。。 Federation...

【Free………… Us……………..】

Federation!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The furious flame that suddenly turned into a burst through the sky from about to extinguish made Guo Zhouyi squeeze hard when he turned the corner, slammed one of his MPs against the wall, and then grabbed the MP who was knocked to pieces, turned around, and hit the ground again with his foot, hitting the other MP who had already raised his gun.

After knocking both MPs unconscious, Guo Zhouyi rushed towards the hangar.

Eventually, though, he was detained just before boarding the plane, and now in a solitary cell, he couldn't see what was going on outside, only that his mind was full of thoughts of "the Federation is coming" and "crushing them completely".

He couldn't "see" the situation outside, so he didn't know that the battleship had come to a debris covered with a large asteroid fragment surrounded by countless MS wreckage.

"Is this the place, is this the place where she took the initiative to throw herself into death back then, no wonder 。。。。。。" Char. Aznab muttered as he looked at the scenery outside.