Volume 11 The Warriors Who Believe in Innovation Prologue - The World of Grinding
[The battlefield is like this, the world is like this, the air on the battlefield is floating with the ashes of your comrades, the water is flowing with the blood of your comrades, the earth is full of their souls, eat all the sacrifices, live, absorb the existence of others on the battlefield, live... 】
These are his words.
Every step you take is the trail of others; With every breath you breathe, those dead souls are sucked into your lungs; Just like drinking the coffee she once prepared for me to comfort me, the heat of the coffee will heat me up, the * of it will make me excited, even the liquid surface of the coffee can make me see myself, absorbing the coffee will make me have a definite change, but what about those dead souls?
I didn't get an answer, I was just "eating".
Until that moment, I had never been too worried about the life I had slaughtered, the thick armor of the Mobile Suit not only cut off the vacuum, but also some "messages" that even the Samuel system could not transmit, in the last flash, the stars flowed, the moment when the world returned to nothingness for me, the armor melted, the induction system terminated, I felt the nothingness I feared, in that moment I forgot the distance between me and her, and sent her a signal for help...
But "she" was so cold at that time.
I didn't ask for help like the real her, she couldn't have heard my cries, I was just screaming at the illusion that my soul had created.
[I'm just an MS driver.,Decide something.,Just do it.。。。 】
Ignoring the distant and illusory urges of the real communication, I freed myself from my broken body and flew towards the children, carrying with me my questions, with my pain.
Kids, the process of war is very similar to the process of drinking coffee: you need ground coffee, as a base, coffee beans are not good; You need hot water, cold water won't work, even if you later decide to turn the war into a cold war to cool that coffee.
Children, then, are the results of war similar to drinking coffee?
Drinking coffee, we feel hot/excited, after the war, we feel shocked/awake...
Perhaps, just as coffee does not keep the body excited all the time, nor does it drink it to get you excited at a set time, so neither can war--- only work for a short time after that; So we can only drink non-stop, when we need to.
But for you, for us, we are obviously much more noble than coffee beans and hot water, and there will be no guilt of crushing you and me when crushing coffee beans; That's why you were created to crush life as easily as crushing coffee beans, both physically and spiritually; Don't get me wrong, this simplification process began very early, from the days when there were professional soldiers, separating those lives from the rest, their deaths became natural, their deaths became taken for granted, they became the coffee beans of the world, you and me.
Coffee beans have no human rights? So it's only natural to be crushed and drank, you can't fall in love, you can't live normally like ordinary people, you can't... Too much can't, but after that, when they dissipate, what did the world get?
Peace?
There is no right or wrong here, only demand.
But is the need for what, the need to survive?
We don't need war to survive.
We don't need war to survive?
Entangled by these questions, I fell into a whirlpool ... My children, have you come to mock my insignificance? When I began to believe that the world would change because I held hands with her, did you come back from the other side to laugh at me, are you a part of the supreme truth?
And why do you entrust all of yourself to the young "he", or "her"?
Just to wake me up?
In such an incomplete world, what are we fighting for, just to keep the incomplete world going, what can we do without me?
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"Are you telling me that after all this time, everything has stabilized, and after he and I have talked so happily, he has gone into a coma for no reason?!" From the furious Haman. Karn's throat blasted through a shockwave of notes that swept over the doctors standing before her and the Zeon Military Council.
"After investing so much money in the Institute, there will be such mistakes, you... Char. Aznab looked at Nanai, who was flanking the doctors, and shook her head.
Nana spread her hands expressionlessly.
"Brain waves, hormone levels... Well, everything is fine, just like the previous time, the state of Barkina we can't explain, and, and this time it was special that he suddenly fell into a coma after he talked to the lieutenant... Uh, so we have to go beyond the ridiculous comments made by a materials engineering graduate at the institute ... There is no real solution. ”
"Materials engineering trainees? Let's study Samu's frame, forget it, a dead horse should be a live horse, what does he say? Harman shook his hand with some disdain.
"Investigating everything different around the lieutenant on the day of the accident may be able to find out the cause, which sounds very simple, but the environment around the lieutenant that day was exactly the same as before the accident except for one thing, or the only difference is that it is too far away from the lieutenant...
"Say." Char sent a word extremely calmly.
"The special war cargo that was sent back to the Federation."
Char and Harman looked at each other in shock, then nodded in unison.
"Ah, I remember that batch of war materials, in order to avoid information leakage, should have been transferred to a neutral military-industrial enterprise on the way to facilitate the handover."
"Yes, Commander-in-Chief, according to the schedule, it should have arrived in the warehouse near the headquarters of Ouyang Heavy Industry and waited to exchange it with the Federation Army."
"Perfect, then let's do the two things together." Char tapped on the table, a smile on her lips.
"But the commander-in-chief, this is too uncertain, there is no reason to believe that the lieutenant will wake up after getting close to that batch of supplies, and furthermore, there is no certainty that there will be any reaction, we need a backup plan...
Boom! Before the scientists at the institute could finish expressing their past, a pistol was thrown in front of him.
"If he doesn't wake up, you can hit him with this gun first, and then you can hit yourself, maybe he'll be like all outsiders, and you'll be like normal people, am I clear enough?" Harman, who threw out his pistol, closed his eyes.
Nana looked at Char as if she were pleading, and then saw Char smile and untie her pistol and throw it in front of her scientist.
"Your only choice is which gun to use."
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Author's note: It's hard to say whether what has been pestering me recently is a "mundane thing", maybe not, because every day, every living day is a new day of enlightenment; The perception is good, but the bad thing is that there is no time, not even a full hour to type the written manuscript into an electronic stream and transmit it to the Internet; Until today.
I have to say that it was expected that it didn't get 45 votes, but it was also a little disappointed, so let's decide the route according to the current number of votes.
Please get ready to enjoy the new volume of "Warriors Who Believe in Innovation", yes, because of Route A, last time, most people guessed wrong.
Updates may still be irregular for the time being, but my time is still flowing and not stopping, so ...