I once thought it was a nightmarish scene--- the blonde Stella was crying frantically in front of her eyes, the burning house, the cries all around, the pain all around her body, and the air that would tear her lungs, but she must be wrong, Guo Zhouyi thought.

The body was at the mercy of gravity, surrounded by the real silver-haired girl and the "mercury" agents of the Federation, pulling forward, Guo Zhouyi only felt that his body and mind were swaying. Some whistling sounds kept ringing in his ears, he couldn't tell if it was a bullet or something--- it was an indescribable sense of confusion, he felt that he was just instinctively following the instructions that kept coming from him and then acting.

Is it cowardice, or has his body and spirit been cut off, obviously looking at the silver-haired girl president blocking in front of her with a body that is not as hard as the steel body of a mobile suit, and obviously watching the swirling metal just break up a cloud of flying red flesh on her body!!

Obviously I was watching, obviously I was thinking "Ah, that must hurt" to take care of that woman, but why, why did I just keep running according to her instructions?! What exactly is this sense of incongruity?

This is the real battlefield nightmare, the separation of the body instinct and the soul, and the things that you want to do are far away from what you are doing, why? Is it because I know that if I really stop to care about her, everyone will be threatened?

"What's the fuss!! Keep moving!!! The federal agent who perfectly played Ouyang Ying roared, and the weapon system fixed to the armor of his arm swept by, and the four enemies locked by the visual component were hit by the spitting out shellless bullets and fell from under the eaves one after another.

"Boy !!" He had already taken refuge under the steel barrier formed by the MS who came to cover. protects Katagiri who is bleeding profusely. Homer beckoned desperately to Guo Zhouyi.

“FRAG!!!” A federal special forces soldier suddenly let out a roar of early warning, and then in the corner of Guo Zhouyi's field of vision, he noticed that a figure wearing a federal gray city special combat uniform suddenly fell in one direction.

Suddenly, piercing, the sound of a soft tissue being struck pierced through the chaotic battlefield in Guo Zhouyi's ears, and he watched as the figure that fell to the ground bounced as if it had been spewed upwards by something from the ground, and something he couldn't see clearly rose from the person's back.

Click, something fell on Guo Zhouyi's face, and he instinctively wanted to touch it.

"Don't touch !!"

The loose silver hair pulled a circle of glare in the air because of the master's whirling movements, and with this glare and shout, Ouyang Ying opened his arms and wrapped his arms around Guo Zhouyi's head, throwing him into the temporary barrier formed by the three mobile suits and the wreckage of the wall, and at the same time, he also erased the things that splashed on Guo Zhouyi's face.

"Don't touch it。。。。。。。 Don't touch it... Ouyang Ying, who was stumbling a little because of blood loss, suddenly fell on the wreckage of the wall, and said to Guo Zhouyi with a miserable smile.

Don't touch it? What did she ask herself not to touch? Guo Zhouyi reached out and touched his face again.

"If you don't touch it, don't touch it!!" Katagiba. Huo Mo suddenly stopped Guo Zhouyi's hand and put it down.

"You have to stop here for a while, there is a 700 kill-zone from here to the beach, and crossing those 700 meters before the friendly MS clears the enemy planes coming up from the water is looking for death." Noah. Sheffield scanned the situation in front of him with his scarlet electronic eye, and quickly retracted his head.

"This... In the end ... Just now... Guo Zhouyi only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and the moistness on his face that was gradually getting cold was also interfering with his thinking, he was just spitting out words that could not be sentenced.

"The rebellion before the change, you were told just now, use this ring after hand to exchange for the core center of the other party, and annihilate it, but, what I didn't tell you may be who a large part of the troops in this rebellion are, hawkers, but you also noticed, although you are actually still a chick on the battlefield, but intuitively you also noticed, cut... Katagandia injected with a hemostatic needle. While taking care of Gao Yun, who was already close to being unconscious, Huo Mo answered Guo Zhouyi's question in a tone full of considerable disdain.

Those warriors, the way of fighting, yes, instinctively, no, it should be said that there is no fear of death at the root of the soul, not noticing, but feeling, the "breath" transmitted by the infinitely short moment before those people face death; The bravest warriors will also be afraid at the moment before they die, this is the instinct of human beings, and the warriors who have just attacked are "inhuman".

The breath that does not belong to this world is as ubiquitous as air, and the breath of those warriors is also felt by themselves, not so long ago, on the killing field on the surface of the moon.

"Yes, it's been another rebellion, the reappearance of the Pandora Revolution...

"It's time, it's time to get ready for action, and the MS team signals that the enemy will be cleared up immediately!"

"You guys !!"

With the resentment of "October", the driver has just let out a wolf-like growl, and the main camera screen is filled with light. Violent tremors shook the airframe, and the roar of alarms filled the cockpit. The "outsider" veteran who had participated in the lunar strife desperately twisted the joystick to keep the target close to the center of the crosshairs. In the humid air spread out by the beam particles, the emblems of multiple enemy planes flashed together, and the leading MS coincided with a diagram of the match.

Rather than referring to the model number, but based on the battle data left over from the Lunar War and the mechs stolen by the Federation and Zeon, the MS with the mark "K59" was far away from the mechs that came in from the subsequent reinforcements, and in an instant, it was close to the MS that attacked Kamiltov and others. While aiming the beam rifle and rocket crosshair at the enemy plane, the "Alien" veteran tries to leave the shadow of the CG Xiuzheng in his retina. But the massive Mono-Eye that shimmered with a demon and dragged out a red remnant was about to disappear from his vision in an instant.

"Damn it! Damn it! It was you when the moon was on the surface, and it's still you, why just!!... ”

Only then did he squeeze such a curse out of his mouth, and the veteran who had a grudge against the reinforcement of New Zeon on the moon pulled the trigger. The moment the particle bomb and the rocket were fired, the red and white body disappeared from view almost at the same time. Can't win, and just like that time, the gap is still so big--- such a perception runs through the body instantly, but the "outsider" veteran who confronted the best students of the new Zeon new generation reinforcement didn't even have room for reflection, and immediately turned the main monitor to catch the trace of the enemy plane again.

In an instant, the screen turned black, and the impact was double that shook the body of the MK2. The CG image of MK2 on the status screen shows that the beam rifle icon starts flashing red. It was Red and White who went straight above and then to the rear and slashed off his arms and head with a beam axe and beam sword. The unbalanced and stumbling MK2 slid a few steps, the shaking and impact causing sparks to short-circuit the cockpit and the airbag wrapped around the head of the "outsider" veteran.

"Again, but 。。。。。。!!!"

But I'll find you again next time. In the midst of the stirring that will make people bite their tongues, half a sentence that has not had time to spit out is swallowed up by a sudden burst of scorching heat.

A thrusting lightsaber passed through MK2's back, evaporating through the pilot. In the face of the molten steel particle blade, the MK2's driver was like floating dust, and his body was instantly ignited by the pilot's suit and evaporated into the humid atmosphere. Before the body could turn into "light" and disappear in an inhuman way, it was scorched into a charred carbon slag-like existence.

"It's safe to transfer with electricity." K59 gasped for air as he sent out such a message on the communicator.

Do you feel it too? 】

[Again]

As Guo Zhouyi ran past the red and white mobile suit, the induction waves of the new humans and the enhanced humans became entangled.

[That last question]

"What do you hate about your own kind!! Why do you hate your own kind so much!!! ”

The last remaining thoughts of the driver of the dissipated Mk2 just now stirred before K59 and Guo Zhouyi.