Some people say that people have to use their hands to realize their dreams, that is, in fact, dreams end in their hands, and there is an end to dreams in their hands, because dreams are not dreams when they are created? Or is there a time when things that are created are no longer as beautiful as they were dreamed of?

I don't know the answer to that question, but in that fight, I knew for sure that my hand on the joystick could put an end to dreams.

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"Enemy gear unit, appear!"

"What the fuck is a carrier unit, it's a battleship or a battleship, when are you starting to fart all over your mouth," the captain scolded as he listened to the words reported by the scout, "Let's deal with the battleship, and the mobile suit will be handed over to the guests and the pterodactyl to deal with, and solve the battle as soon as possible, they just want to hold us back!" ”

"It's really not a battleship, it's not an MS, the signal strength is so weird, it's not big, it's not too small, fuck, what the hell is this?!" The chief scout looked at the control board in front of him and cursed.

"I'll kill him, Gun-Boss, and aim for that bullshit carrier unit!"

"Mast Mega Particle Cannon Shines!"

"Lean on for me, there are sails as navigation beacons, don't worry about those two people can't catch up, lean on and sink dry!"

The Miga particle cannon on the mast kept spewing flames, and the pirate battleship galloped towards the target in the void in the cannon fire, and on the other hand...

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"It's hard to entangle, these guys only fight once, and I remember it very well." The two four-pack beam cannons that had turned into a humanoid pterodactyl streaked through the stars and were now draped like braids on their "tails" behind their backs were firing with low power, and the pilot said these words when Yu Er rubbed against him.

It is indeed a difficult enemy, and there is a message full of static sounds in his ears, and Guo Zhouyi agrees in his heart. Now there was a very strange aura coming from the enemy who was hostile to him, and that breath was so pure, so pure that he thought in a trance that it was hardly a hostile consciousness, because the root of that hostile aura was too simple, so simple that he could not feel the root emotion of hostility.

There is no hatred, no inferiority, no envy and jealousy, no despair and madness...

In the past, the psychic sensing system needed to process the driver's sensing waves into data, but now the sensing framework is moving towards the sensing waves that can receive the chaotic state and directly reflect the driver's purest consciousness, but in that case, it may be possible to greatly improve the degree of sensitivity, but the countercurrent of the sensing waves will also be very serious.

The human brain is not strong enough to carry that torrent, so strengthening the human body will deliberately erase part of the brain's functions, as if to make room ... It's like an act of *, but the enemy in front of you seems to make people want to vomit more than the previous enhanced human technology...

It's so completely removed... Guo Zhouyi gritted his teeth and rattled.

But it's not without flaws, and the enemy reacts to even the slightest hint of aggression on himself, but it's very mechanical, and it's almost like a conditioned reflex that moves unconsciously.

Guo Zhouyi quickly put his idea into practice, and while he was carrying out quality control and dodging the line of fire from his feet, he said into the cockpit:

"Loudra, activate the sound command system, cut the control system of the cannon with the control loop of Sakemu, and hand it over to you and the sound command system for direct control."

"The commander ordered to confirm that part of the Samuel drive circuit should be cut off."

Using the Samu system to drive the body, although it will bring flexible movements, but as the original body dedicated to destroying new humans, it is impossible not to think of the consequences of doing so--- Samu will be affected by other new humans, so equipped with backup systems, part of the weapon system and the control loop of the propulsion system can be completely handed over to the onboard AI to control, so there is an additional chance to attack.

But this alone is not enough, Guo Zhouyi set his eyes on the pterodactyl that is being inserted into the fire line through the general movement line of the big loop, if you cooperate with him... Try.

Guo Zhouyi closed his eyes and focused his attack consciousness on an enemy plane that was in the attack line of the pterodactyl, and at the same time let the onboard AI control the cannon to strafe the enemy plane entangled with him, but the enemy plane that he locked with his consciousness did not show confusion, and dodged the pterodactyl's attack very flexibly, and was not disturbed.

Two twin beam cannons rained bullets, helping Elmo force back the enemy planes in close proximity, and the Pterodactyl took the opportunity to drill next to Elmo, and the two planes temporarily formed a back-to-back formation, using the weapons in their hands to disperse the surrounding enemy planes.

"I know what you want to do, but give up, they will not be affected by this induction wave interference, and they will not surrender, it is impossible to capture them, let's fight with the goal of defeating them."

Impossible, give up, the words of the pilot of the pterodactyl caused waves in Guo Zhouyi's heart; Indeed, if you can find something in the enemy's base, you can solve the mystery of these "pilots", but what is wrong.

Is it just to solve the mystery, what's wrong ...

The thinking was confused, but Elmo's induction system still captured Guo Zhouyi's subconscious combat reaction and drove the body, allowing dozens of meters of steel weapons to continue to exchange beams and shells with the other party, but as if affected by the split between the pilot's thinking and instinctive reaction, Elmo's armor gap seemed to have been torn apart, emitting a little light.

It may be easy to destroy the opponent, their propulsion is not the opponent of Elmo, and joining forces with the pirate's MS can quickly defeat them individually, these enemies who have no tactics at all are probably just one-time pawns to block; But to take the easy route here is to admit ...

What is recognized?

His thinking became more and more chaotic, so that the most instinctive combat reactions were gradually suppressed, and Elmo was unable to distinguish the chaotic induction fluctuations, and his movements gradually became sluggish.

"Those two boys haven't finished fighting yet? We're all done. On the bridge of the Black Cross, which was returning to take over, Lao Ba muttered as he looked at the battlefield where the beams of light flew wildly displayed by the optical telescope.

As the scout chief said, the place is not a battleship at all, just a cylinder-like carrier, with neither a bridge nor a hull, probably just responsible for bringing the MS, shooting out, and dispersing Minovsky particles at the same time, and there are several sources of such a load, so that it is believed that there are multiple enemy ships rushing to support, so the other side will probably have fled long ago.

And the elite of his subordinates are still grinding there, so that the whole operation will fail, if you can't catch up with Dilandal, you won't be able to invade that base to get complete first-hand information, what are those two bastards doing, Lao Ba couldn't help but scold with some complaints.

At this moment, one of the five incoming MSs was forced by the particle bullet fire line fired by Elmo, and clashed with the evasive line of the other, and was finally caught by the pterodactyl.

The MS that was detonated by the generator swelled into a halo in the universe, burned out the existence of the driver in it, turned into ashes and pushed out with the wreckage of the machine, and the light comparable to the small sun only lasted for a moment, but Guo Zhouyi felt a dazzle that seemed to be felt through the armor, suppressing his chaotic spiritual "vision", and the "voice" that the eardrum could not accept sounded in his head:

------ is finally free, save the others, kill them.

This sad but human voice entered Guo Zhouyi's body with a sense of loss that made his heart ache.

"Who is it?" Guo Zhouyi, who was awakened by his own moans.

If our gods and our hopes are only scientific beings, then our love can only be said to be scientific.

These words came to mind, along with the sad expression on Haman's face as he read the words as he ran his hand over the page. To admit here is to admit that the possibilities you hold are lost to the equation of science, and if you let the god of possibilities bend under the rationality of science, your love with her will inevitably be blasphemed...

How can you lose right here, start admitting your powerlessness right here, and take the so-called most scientific method!!

A trace of shame burned across his face, and the burning heat was immediately drowned out by the heat that burst out from the depths of his body, and Guo Zhouyi felt the burning heat gushing out of his pores.

"That... Is that... What the?! The old man stammered and pointed to the scene on the big screen.

Rainbow light envelops the black and red body.

It's definitely not a machine, it's like a giant human breathing in a cosmic vacuum, in the cockpit of a pterosaur, figure. Locke stared at the giant that was spewing light, too upright, it could be said that the high was radiating light there, but there was an inexplicable ...

The four auras spread out again, interrupting the pterodactyl's pilot's thoughts, what's going on?!

The remaining four enemy planes have exploded, which makes the figure. Locke couldn't help but wonder, it was clear that he hadn't moved just now, it stands to reason that he had suppressed the other party's induction operation system, and the rest should have captured the other party, but why? Is it a self-detonation system?

With doubts, the pterosaur flew to Elmo's side, where the light had gradually faded, and shot out the communication cable.

"It's not the self-blowing agency, it's their request, at the moment of the meeting of the thinking sea, I saw them, and they saw me... Vomit! ”

"Hey! Are you okay! "There was a sound of vomiting coming from the communication loop, picture. Locke couldn't help but be a little anxious.

“。。。 Gross, don't worry, the keys have been obtained, the keys they entrusted to me, so... Vomit... ”

The communication line fell silent, and then it was filled with the sound of the black cross. Locke turned off the voices and stared at Elmo--- because the light was too dazzling, and it had too strong an effect...

When we get to that base, let's figure it out.

"Hey, hey, what's going on?!" Lao Ba's voice sounded at the moment when Tu twisted the voice.

"Prepare for the first aid class, someone vomits blood." Tu looked at the image in Elmo's cabin and reported to the old bus.