Not... Write 3000 words to warm up...

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Gravitational interference in the Earth-Moon system is less equal, which creates a vast universe in a vacuum that is prone to garbage accumulation. Of course, they do not stay at zero speed, but continue to move at a speed of several kilometers per second--- sand and gravel from destroyed colonial satellites, junk meteorites formed by destroyed battleships or MS wreckage, relics of past wars that cannot be removed for hundreds of years. If you linger in it, you will feel as if even the soul of the person who was killed is lost here, and the cold breath will flow into the cockpit with the feeling of stillness.

No, no, it's not right to say that, maybe what makes people feel cold is the plural breath that staggered at this moment, the cries of those souls scattered in the void. Amuro. Leigh looked up and stared intently at the sight flashing in front of him. The two-plane formation with Zeon's generals had just passed through a large section of drifting wreckage, and the target was ahead--- but now it was just a subtle light that kept flashing in the front sight. There is no sound and no heat, a battlefield of vacuum. From there, there was a goosebump-inducing cold air, bringing with it the voices of some people---

"Lala... And this feeling, is it Arlando's little brother? ”

Pressing the light blow to the head, he muttered to himself. Amuro knew very well that he was too sensitive--- and the psychic induction system linked to the full psychic frame would cause the driver's induction wave to spread too widely, causing a murmur in the field of perception of vision. At this distance, the sensing waves of a particular object may or may not be real, or they may be nothing more than their own hallucinations. Although he was roughly sure that he was thinking too much, the child named Arlando was carrying a name named Bakina, which reminded him of his old name, accompanied by Lala. The memories that Xin left in the vacuum turned into bitterness that made people want to vomit and lingered in his mouth

Just before the target chased by the two activated the second thruster and entered the final reacceleration, the MS piloted by Amuro spewed a thruster from behind him, and the blue-and-white Gundam fired rocket launchers and beam rifles in succession. Rockets and particle jets that gain airframe acceleration swoop towards the target. Even missiles, which were too much less wounded than the MS, were still shrouded in the line of fire that had passed through Amuro's careful aiming.

The two small fires that erupted in the universe magnified in Amuro's pupils, and the warmth of the light spread into his heart, making him feel that a huge pressure was dissolved by the light--- it was a fortunate thing that the two strategic nuclear bombs did not turn into a large ball of light on the colonial satellite. Looking at the two cursors that had disappeared, and feeling the joyful emotions emitted by Arlando behind him, Amuro softly said "heh" as if he was self-deprecating and happy.

[Succeeded? 】

With a sound oozing joy, Zeon's Mobile Suit flickered with one eye approaching the Federation's Gundam. The black-and-red paint was still a little glare in Amuro's eyes, who had quite a few bad memories of Zeon's troops, but remembering the high-spirited, warm light that had just swept out of the depths of the mech and finally "located" the target, Amuro felt that unhappiness was swept away.

"yes, many...

The huge swollen ball of light and heat came from the impact, interrupting Amuro's words, so that Arlando did not have time to feel the joy of victory--- the light that matched the sun spread out in all directions, oppressing the warriors who were still full of joy just now with a will of hatred and anger. The dazzling glow that gives the illusion of radiation that can be felt through the armor plates suppresses people's vision.

The light was not only in his eyes, but also spread in Arlando's mind, making the body and mind that had felt happy and relaxed because of the interception of the nuclear missile that was attacking the colony tense instantly, and then let the voice that the eardrum could not receive sound in his head:

【。。。 Really, I thought I would be able to save the crew in this way, so I'll leave it to you. 】

It's not Amuro, it's not Xuehua, it's not anyone I'm too familiar with. It is the "voice" of a person who is savage but warm, helpless but full of understanding, self-deprecating but gratifying, and who only lives in a special way that makes ordinary people feel contradictory. And now the existence of these people has dissipated, with the sense of loss that makes his heart clench, dissipate, and for him, all the existence of those people has turned into the last bit of "voice" and heart-wrenching feeling.

"Strategic nuclear coverage ... Damn, why is it so much earlier?! Troops...!!! Amuro groaned angrily, looking through the filter at the battlefield that lit up with multiple lights not far away.

Countless people looked at the battlefield where the light was bursting, and the Supreme Military Commander of the Empire who pulled the entire Earth Circle into the flames of war was also one of them. Gulen. Gast let out a satisfied sigh as he watched the cluster of nuclear bombs explode, and then flicked his index finger on the communicator:

"Alice, turn it off, we've seen enough."

As the image disappeared, the Imperial Warlord Commander turned his gaze to the four people who were sitting in front of him in a three-dimensional projection situation, and after lightly tapping the finger that had turned off the communicator just now on his eyebrows like a dragonfly, he opened his mouth to his subordinates in a playful tone:

"So, I decided to withdraw my troops for the time being, go and carry it out, and then wait for my next order."

There was not a trace of doubt, not the slightest delay, and no one was interested in why they should give up the opportunity to defeat the other side in one fell swoop when the Imperial reserves were not damaged in the slightest and the front-line troops were not suffering much, and there was only a firm answer of almost the same rate:

"Long live my emperor, the will of the empire will be executed!"

With the disappearance of the four stereoscopic projections, Gulen. Gast was about to turn around when one of the four projection installations that was returning to its position suddenly stopped, and with a dense light like a filament, the core AI of the Imperial fleet appeared in the room in the form of a green-haired woman:

"Why don't you release the entire Imperial fleet at this moment, why not end this now... War? ”

"I think the end of your question should be [Why don't you end this damn war now!! Isn't it, Alice? "Gulen. Gast turned around and asked rhetorically in front of an angry Alice.

"Their front-line troops suffered heavy losses, and the strategic nuclear bomb that was detonated ahead of schedule was a serious blow to the morale of their troops, and now...

"You're only partially right, Alice," Gulen interrupted his partner's words with a wave of his hand, "Some people will think that this is full of indignation at the death of the soldiers, but there will also be many people whose morale will skyrocket because of it, and this is a human being." ”

“。。。 Is it ... ”

"Yes, in the face of such a group of mourning warriors, this is a good time to test," Gu Lun looked at the starry sky battlefield that was projected, "The Imperial soldiers are decisively different from them, two... In the end, is it going to be integrated, or is it ... Fittest... ”

"I don't understand, but since it's up to you," the door opened slightly, abandoning the mechanical female body that appeared in the form of a projection, manipulated by the central AI of the empire, and walked to Gulen. Behind Gast, he gently put his hand on his shoulder, "Then I'll support you, but I'm also bothered, is this my logic module working, or something else... ”

Since he is supported, he must also support others, thinking about the education he received from his relatives, Gu Lun gently patted the slightly cold hand on his shoulder with his hand.

At the same time, Alando, who is suffering from the pain coming from his abdomen and the vague feeling caused by the overuse of his new human abilities. Barkina also felt as if someone had tapped him very lightly on the shoulder, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be startled:

"Xuehua?!"

With Amuro holding him up. Leigh led him around, and Arrando came into view of three people he hadn't expected to meet: Shaci, who was also wearing a spacesuit and had a serious face. Cross Rhodes, the current young master of the Wenna family with relief and excitement on his face, and Matsunaga Xuehua, who was smiling at him who was being supported by two people:

"Captain。。。。。。 Osa... ”

"I am... Over here?! ”

"I'll take you to the infirmary first, and then I'll talk about it there, the two people who have been following you are indeed here to find us for something," Amuro said, moving towards the infirmary with Arlando, "Since you support so many people, then learn from me... Feed!!! ”

According to common sense, it is impossible to rush out of the power that gushes out of a pilot who is covered in bruises due to high mobility and high load combat, and along with the strong emotions that should not be poured out from a new human who uses the abilities of a new human to the limit, they all drive Arlando to break away from Amuro and rush towards Matsunaga Yukika. Then the hallucinatory impulse for that second suddenly dissipated again, and Arlando, who had reached the limit of his body and spirit in the pursuit battle just now, only lightly bumped into the body of his subordinate who he thought had been killed in battle, and with that gentle touch, it was a ripple of words:

"Great"