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The update was interrupted for a period of time for two reasons: first, the readers in the group carried out three activities, and the world line changed as a result, adjusting the changes in the world line; Second, I moved.

The world line has been adjusted due to the changes brought about by these three activities, which is irreversible.

If you want to know the specific readers of these events, you can go to the readership, and the details of the group are available in a post reply in the book review area.

I've written a story about these three events, and I'll release them one after another.

And here, I would like to commemorate a reader [9527], in the beginning of the book is still called "Online Game Gundam New Century", this reader wrote a [Declaration of the Conqueror] for the beginning version of this chapter, through the mouth of Wang Liumei. Although it is no longer possible due to changes in the world line, I would like to thank him for his kindness many years ago, and I wonder if he is still watching it now. Thank you if you're watching.

I would also like to thank a reader who is very special to me, who told me back then that this chapter had blown her away, and I hope that the new version will at least not disappoint her mature too much.

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[In the universe where dreams radiate like light, her spring has dissipated, and her dreams are like flowers at the end of spring, dissipating before the splendor of summer flowers has been ushered in]

Click!!

Under the stars, the group of people on the earth looked up at another group of people, but on the sky looking down, a blue and white electric light was accompanied by a loud noise that shook the universe, tearing open the dark clouds gathered in the new Beijing area, and the blazing flash stretched rapidly...

The unbridled thunderbolt of the bucket-thick light unbridled darkness reflected the ruins of the steel giants piled up on the outskirts of the SAR, the Federation soldiers working on them, and their tired, confused and painful eyes;

The arm-thick thunder struggled to tear through the clouds and meander along, giving a glimmer of brilliance to the dim landscape, and in that ghostly scene, it seemed that the refugees who had lost their lives were like lonely ghosts on the earth;

Slender flashes of light like the last fingertips of a dying man struggled to disappear into the periphery of the New Beijing Special Economic Zone Redevelopment Plan, disappearing into the sky above a group of bizarre shantytowns that would have been felt strange by the masters of Impressionism, reflected in the pupils of a man in a small shack in the shantytown.

Click!!

With another flash of lightning and thunder, the man who had not curled up in the darkness and cold to sleep like most people stopped his engraving, put down the bullet that had been used as a carving knife just now, looked at the words he had just carved into the stone that was the wall of his residence, nodded silently, and then clicked the bullet into the magazine.

After a while, the door of the small shack, which was almost decorative, was built by the pile of earth and stone waste dumped from the construction of the Special Economic Zone, opened, and a figure wrapped in a tarpaulin like a shroud walked out. The gale blew and made the bandages whipped like whips, and the sound made the man's only bare organ, his eyes, shake except for his mouth. But the shaking was gone, and the man tightened his automatic rifle on his back and walked deeper into the shantytown.

Click!!

This time the thunder swooped down from heaven to earth, and the man turned his head and looked above the sky.

Everywhere he could see, at the end of the thunder, a large shuttle was rapidly descending from what the ancients had considered to be the kingdom of heaven with a trajectory of plasma.

"Two months, this information should be fine." In the shuttle to which the new Zeon belongs, Matsunaga said.

"There should be no problem, and there is no way to verify the intelligence and track the trajectory for a while." K59 replied with a blank face.

"It's good if there's no problem, otherwise I'll have no value in bringing it, right?" The specially embellished smiling red lips spit out such a question, and above the red lips, a pair of sparkling eyes pierced K59's eyes.

The reinforcer, who realized that he couldn't meet the look in his eyes, pretended to scratch his nose and lowered his face:

"You didn't want to bring Xuehua this time...

Since the end of the battle known as "Noah", the daughter of the Matsunaga zaibatsu has semi-retired from the army with the help of her family's power, and has been staying in the residence of the Matsunaga zaibatsu in Side-3. The mission that should have relied on intelligence to take Matsunaga Yukika to carry out two months ago had to be postponed due to the delay of intelligence, and when K59 once again found his former colleague with the warrant of the military headquarters and Matsunaga Shin's permission, he found that the short-haired girl of the past had changed.

It became impossible for him to look directly.

"What's there to explain," Matsunaga's face flashed with anxiety, but she quickly narrowed her eyes again, revealing a probing gaze again, "Nanayi." The Matsunaga family is also involved in the work of the New Anthropology Research Institute presided over by Miguel, and I know it. ”

In the past two months, what happened to Matsunaga Xuehua, a former comrade-in-arms, K59, who wanted to see something clearly, raised his head, but was soon hit by the other party's eyes that seemed to want to see everything clearly--- so that he couldn't say a word and couldn't move. Realizing that the other party probably already had a different motivation and body and mind than in the past, K59 nodded heavily:

"And not only that, but we also need his presence in the neo-colonial union that is about to take shape ... Two months have dragged on for too long, and this time it has to be successful... ”

Matsunaga Yuuka didn't look away from her eyes, and a sadistic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"Of course, it is always necessary to show the suzerain, and the monument of strength is indispensable; But speaking of which, the 12 acquired and innate mixed adjustment of the enhancer in the institute, I heard that although the mood is stable, the fit has not been able to go up. ”

Holding back the shock of the words, K59 clenched his fist on his knees, he felt his skin seem to be tense from Xuehua's gaze, and after temporarily relieving the tension, he responded:

"I've been on standby in the orbital fleet for the past two months, and my knowledge of these things is limited...

"Of course I know, but I'm just casually sharing information." Yukika Matsunaga responded with a smile as she crossed her carefully groomed flawless legs into Erlang legs.

"Well, thank you," after some incoherent answers, there was silence in the cabin where the two were for a moment, and K59 spoke again from the silence, "I hope this time goes well, two months, he wandered for two months in probably the most chaotic place on earth, I hope he is all right, it's too messy down there... ”

"Afraid he's got injured without a Mobile Suit?" Looking at the rapidly approaching dark clouds under his feet, Matsunaga Yukika threw out a question.

"Hmm。。。。。。。"

"I don't think that's what the person who gave the order to bring Arlando back really feared, not the body, not the spirit, but the soul," Matsunaga blinked his moist eyes as he looked at the distant thunder flashing in the clouds, "In that hell, he may lose the foundation that made him strong... ”

[Hell],K59 can't help but look at the rapidly approaching land.,Maybe it's hell...

The Earth is already on the edge of a precipice, or at the bottom of the abyss---- which is probably something that the inhabitants of the Earth have been aware of voluntarily or by force in the past few months.

The agricultural products and industrial raw materials of the colonies began to feed back to the earth very early, and the earth's resources have long been close to exhaustion, and the federal government has been able to continue to control the entire earth's circle without the dominance of people's livelihood and industry---- the huge fleet has almost all turned into star dust, and the orbital power stations that support the earth's electricity demand have been almost completely wiped out, leaving countless debris pushed up by [Noah's miracle] floating in orbit, turning into prison chains to prevent the attempt to lift off.

Lost the food supply of the colonies, lost the industrial raw materials of the colonies, lost the electricity of the orbital power stations, lost the fleet, lost ...

The inhabitants of Earth, after watching their planet light up and pushing up the orbital elevator, had to come to terms with the fact that everything was starting to be available in limited quantities. Hunger is rampant, mobs are raging, cities are plunged into darkness, and the federal government's policy of shrinking management has forced many families to switch from supermarket grocery to hell where they have to pick up a mixture of snot and rust to survive in a short period of time.

Hell ... The bandaged man muttered, followed by a sigh of satisfaction and pain, after which he pulled the trigger.

Pong Pong!

The bullet that had carved words into the stone was pushed upwards and rolled into the body of a looter standing on the roof of the car screaming frantically, propelled by the expanding air. The ejected bullet casings tumbled in the rain and landed on the muddy ground, before being snatched up like mad dogs by children emerging from the darkness of the shantytown.

When the thin figures disappeared into the darkness of the rainy night again, the first man to fire pulled out a battered flashlight and shook it, and several figures walked out of the vicinity of the ambush point, and then gathered together, walking towards the few lights in the darkness.

"The only white-label boiling water, I've been in the filter for a week, there's no corpse smell, you won't burn your throat if you drink it quickly, and this is your big meal." After a few people dragged the muddy water, the smell of blood, and the sound of heavy wheezing into the former distribution center, now the bar & restaurant, the night watchman, a tall Asian male, placed a large wooden plate with water and nutrient blocks in front of them.

Several people grabbed the black nutrient cubes one after another, and began to grab the wooden thorns, stones, and sand on them, and then put those nutrient nutrient lumps into their mouths.

"It's like eating... Someone cursed.

"No, I ate some yesterday when I was picking up garbage in the Special Administrative Region, and this one is still better than poop." Someone shook his head.

"Fuck, how did the weapons-for-food negotiations and the farmers' trade negotiations fail, it must be those cosmic guys!" Someone cursed as he slammed his rifle on the ground.

"They found the N dagger in the unit that attacked the colonial patrol!!。。。。。。 Damn, and the attacks on the colony joint patrol are almost all federal mechs。。。。。。。 Damn it....... A big man roared first, and then sat down weakly.

Everyone was silent--- and in the heat of the livelihood negotiations that began almost immediately after the end of the war, the news came from the universe that the patrol of the United Colonies had been attacked, and the attackers had almost completely destroyed the enemy under the warning of the [Nairo] AWACS aircraft of the United Colonies, and they had caught a broken N short sword carrying a mirage system and a nuclear charge, and also found traces of carrying a nuclear warhead in the wreckage.

The negotiations were immediately terminated.

The federal government did not recognize, the colonies did not back down, the stalemate lasted for two months, the situation on the planet was getting worse and worse, although the federal government had strategic food reserves and launched a plan to redevelop arable land, but the tide of famine began to eat the earth.

"Must be a madman from the blue cosmos。。。。。 Damn it.... ”

"What's the use of talking about that now。。。。。。 Moving to the universe with a refugee quota? ”

"Succumb to the violence of injustice and abandon the pride and dignity of the earthlings, and our home planet?!"

The cramped, low space was immediately filled with fierce quarrels, and everyone was arguing, except for the man who was wrapped in bandages and continued to drink the filtered water in front of him one sip at a time. The atmosphere inside the room grew hotter and hotter, and it began to get a little bloody, and then before the argument turned into a fight, the door was pushed open, and several people in ponchos walked in with the sound of rotors roaring and the lights to the sound of howling wind and rain.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the fellow who sat with his back to the door, the lame man who barely spoke, and was nicknamed "Mummy" by them, spoke:

"You know, the good thing about not having the damn Newtype sensing ability is that you'll never notice anyone you don't want to notice again, but why the fuck there's a damn steel plate in the corner of the doorway!!!"

Then the shots rang out.

"Ahh!!!!h The bandaged cripple grabbed his automatic rifle and shouted like a beast as he fired at the steel plate that reflected the scene behind him in front of him.

"Ahhhh!!h Ahh!!h Ahh!!!h ”

The man strafed until the magazine was empty, and then let the gun support his exhausted body:

"59, can you tell me?!"

"Who the fuck are you guys!" The Asian man, who was freed from the stupor of being shocked by the cripple, grabbed the rifle in his hand and aimed it at the intruder who wanted to raise the gun but was stopped by the leader.

"The colony unites with the New Zeon Army. Whiteside. ”

When the leading intruder replied in this way, he was immediately treated by all the people in the room with their weapons raised, and then he calmly flipped his rain hat back, completely revealing his face, and gave a military salute to the lame man who was still turning his back to him:

"Dazuo, Bakina Dazuo, captain, go back...