Unlike Lieutenant Bakina, unlike his former old captain, he is a hardener born specifically for battle, and aside from those useless sentimentality, he should be tough, and, the incoming enemy...

The attacking enemy not only released a murderous aura from the void, but the essence of the murderous aura was almost like an existence with the strength of the captain; But it is different from the captain, and the spirit wave felt by the commander-in-chief and the deputy marshal is different, and there is no tenderness and expectation of communication in it.

Only the desire to convince people with force, the urge to annihilate the enemy, and the cold black pressure that makes my stomach cramp.

Here comes ... Own kind!!

In the face of the murderous kind, K59 felt his head tighten violently, and his brain pulsate, pressing an impulse to fight all over his body.

The murderous aura was gradually deviating from the track of collision with himself, and judging from the speed of movement in the area where the Minovsky particles were dispersed, the other party wanted to rely on the high speed to bypass him.

"This Chad. Although Duojia is a transformation accepted by long-range precision sniping, but, in order to get rid of the enemy's pursuit, hehe," a little nervous twitch laughed twice, K59 stepped on the pedal fiercely, and twisted the throttle valve to the limit at once, "Don't underestimate me!" ”

The armor frame on the back was detached and propped open, revealing two additional propulsion vents; The legs and footsteps were meant to lay down the armor layer that fixed the hook claw and split in the other direction. Sparks erupted from all sides of the fuselage, and K59 immediately sensed that the G-force as the trigger had been injected into his body through osmotic pressure.

The pungent smell spreads through the nose and mouth, the overloaded eyeballs appear bloodshot, the body manipulated by the volitional intake system responds, and the lines in the panoramic cockpit turn red.

"Stop!" The alphanumeric Hardener let out an unprecedented roar, and the specially equipped Chadoga smashed into the enemy plane in a meteor pose.

Here it comes! Although it did not see the movement of the enemy aircraft, the K59 felt that the enemy's killing intent was extended in an instant, splitting apart--- looking up, if it slowed down in front and made a detour, the acceleration would not be enough to launch an effective interception attack before the enemy aircraft brought the meteorite base into range.

I can only rush through!

As expected, the proximity turret, which had been released in advance, lay in ambush in the dark, and waited until K59 approached to unleash a swarm attack like bee pins. Chad, barely relying on speed to dodge the first effective blow. Doga was still being grazed in the arms and legs, and the scorching beams of energy would be Chad. Doga's armor slices open.

Ignoring the alarm of damage to the body, K59 swallowed the fishy smell in his throat and pressed a button on the left hand side, the light film swept over his eyes, and the red words appeared on the panoramic screen of the cockpit:

Full—Contact

It's not just about synchronizing, it's about assimilating oneself with the organism ... K59 closed his eyes.

Feeling countless faint but pinprick killing intent, Chad, driven purely by the will ingestion device. Doga did not wait for the driver to include a target that was not visible to the naked eye at all into the crosshair, and the beam submachine gun and the Grimm cannon built into the shield stretched out to the sides of the fuselage.

As the rain of bullets erupted, the sensor battery also attacked, and the MEGA particle bullets and the barrage that spread out like a fan interfered with each other, and the flames of the explosion of the sensor cannon were mixed with the continuous sparks.

Frightened, serious, furious, like a queen whose own bee soldiers were killed, K59 felt the change in the other party's breath, and then opened his eyes and looked up sharply as the breath moved to his head---

The two large pods spread out like wings, but they could not be fully connected to the wings of an angel or a bird, and the flames under the pods shimmered with oppressive light, smashing down the head, along with the flash of the hidden beam sword sticking out of the thick mechanical legs.

The twisting body of the K59, which was pierced vertically from head to toe by murderous aura, made Chad. Add an extra flip to meet the enemy plane at right angles to the overhead enemy plane.

Just as K59 pulled the trigger and was about to penetrate the leg of the enemy plane, the remaining floating cannon went around the diagonal and opened fire, and K59 immediately threw out the beam submachine gun that had received a direct hit, but the shock wave from the zero distance expansion still made the body crunch, and the flash of the particle container explosion made him close his eyes briefly.

The green enemy plane that rushed into the flash released a murderous aura that was even stronger than just now, making K59 feel as if there was a "wind pressure" that could blow into his helmet concentrated above him, Chad. Doga ejects the beam blade at the edge of the shield almost semi-automatically, blocking enemy planes that have switched to beam sabers and slashes down.

The arms creaked as they were pressed.

"The arm can't catch up with the other party?!"

How could he make such a stupid mistake and push the opponent into the absolute fighting distance, but forget that the opponent may be the difference in power caused by the heavy MS.

As if feeling K59's heart waver, the green MS that split his head increased its output, and Chador Duojia's arm was already bursting with damaged electric sparks, and the traditional liquid also drifted out of it.

[Cutting flesh and bones, in fact, is so indistinguishable from those trump cards that can be killed, and most of it is because I forgot how much it cost to repair the damaged body, haha, ahaha。。。。。。 It can also be said that there is no heart, but you have to consider the balance between saving money and the loss that can be brought to the other party, you say yes... 】

The words of the old captain a few days ago suddenly came to mind, K59 pressed the button to cut off his left arm with one hand, and pulled off the helmet containing the Samuel probe with the other hand.

The airframe suddenly became sluggish, and the enemy plane, which was confused by the sudden drop in the intensity of the induced wave, did not suddenly withdraw the increased thrust from Chad. Doga rubbed down his side.

At the moment of staggering, K59 manipulated the body to swing his fist at the opponent, and at the same time, a hidden beam of short bayonet protruded from the tip of the fist, and at that moment, he was greeted by the flash of I-Field lit up by the particle cannon emitter at the nose and neck of the enemy aircraft.

Before it could completely disperse, the scattered particle projectile made a faint arc and blew Chaduojia's other arm from the root, but the beam bayonet still had time to cut through the armor of the opponent's head--- which was the core of the killing intent, where the opponent's pilot was.

The opponent was smashed into K59's back by the cold and decisive aura that was approaching a desperate situation, and in the melee battle that was entangled like a raging wind, the reinforced human boy felt helpless, panicked, and crazy to be cornered.

The other party is his own kind, but he is different from his own reinforcement person--- K59, who felt another reinforcement for the first time, unconsciously stretched out his hand and asked questions into the void, and the cold and sweet taste poured into his nose, expelling the smell of blood, and at the same time bringing a faint flash of light on his forehead, K59's time stopped.

Is he really an enhancer, is that really his own kind, in the experiment of ignoring ethics and repetitive, he just relied on his characteristics as an "outsider" to escape disaster after disaster, but the individual who disappeared in it will not come back. Through the injection of drugs and the forced rewriting of memories, from the genetic modification of cells to the strengthening of the heart and lungs, the unstable double-edged sword obtained by arbitrarily cutting and combining the physical and mental parts of human beings, no "master" will be like a broken puppet "dead" existence...

Strengthen people.

It is... In front of you ... Own kind?

K59 reaches out to the light in front of him.

Light...

You are not the same as me, why don't you have a "master", how did you survive, you, you are my kind? Who are you?

The killing intent that had penetrated him just now vanished, and the re-flowing thoughts turned into tears that poured into K59's heart, and in the tears or some other light, K59 saw the other party from the driver's seat as if he were rushing to himself.

Can I be like you, the same 。。。。。。 The figure of the other party is a weak girl.

I, I'm not, completely free, come, I'll show you, the man explained clumsily.

The K word deeply imprinted in his soul, although he does not have a clear owner, but he knows that the K word.

In the sea of light, the K-word shimmers with a faint brilliance.

Ma…….. Master?! The other party sent a message of surprise.

What the?

You and I, we are ... The memories of the mother's body, which had existed in the body since it was born from the pale light, from the coffin-like capsule, rushed towards K59.

Light! The afterglow that blooms in the universe! Someone died!

Half of the mobile suit's body, which spreads out like a white flower, crashes into the meteorite, followed by a sharp pain in the soul.

This is what you feel?! K59 asks the petite teenage girl.

No, it's just, it's just a phenomenon, but it's finally found ... The soul is lonely, especially when it is designed, it has no connection with the world, and we have no roots, although each of us looks like a different individual, but it is too lonely and lonely.

It seems that each person is a different individual, but, 。。。。。。 In reality, we have no connection to the world, we do not belong to that world ...

Memories erupted from the inner layers of the soul in an instant, and K59 seemed to remember something.

We, really, are of the same kind!

A few hundredths of a second, or even less, the exchange ended in an instant, the two MSs collided together, rolling in the universe, and in the violent shaking, K59 saw the water droplets flying in the cockpit--- it was not something that flowed out of the body, but a crystallization that the soul felt her pain and was brought out.

The line of fire of the battle stopped, and in the sea of stars where there was no enemy or me, two MSs hugging each other drifted.

Come with me to find out, we are not just creatures born for a single purpose, but more complex beings, with me ...

K59 makes a hugging gesture and holds the girl in the void in his arms; In the huge MS cockpit, the teenage reinforcement girl is also doing the same.

"This is Arlando of Zeon. Lieutenant Bakina, K59 Ensign, K59 Ensign, reply, bastard, you're not alive! ”

Elmo, which came out of the base, sent out a laser signal, transmitting Guo Zhouyi's voice to K59's ears, and the fire light emitted by Elmo's deceleration briefly illuminated the two bodies hugging each other.

"。。。。。。。。 this?" Guo Zhouyi looked at the huge green MS who would lose both arms in Chad. Holding Duojia in his arms, he could only feel a faint sadness drifting in.

The two machines that were illuminated at that moment just now were as if, no, they were simply the scars of the dark universe.