Chapter 33 True Asuka

In the darkness, it was as if a mica sun was falling, and the light flickered on the small reflective surface. A white fuselage with two wings stretched out is roaming through space. The small fuselage has a white background and blue and yellow, which looks like a fighter jet. The driver's red uniform can be seen through the tinted glass shield.

The driver controls the joystick while reading the data on the instrument cluster and screen. Behind the helmet is a slightly childish and stubborn face; The bangs that hang down on the face are black, and the eyes revealed between the silks are as deep red as blood.

In front of those red eyes, a massive structure resembling a silver hourglass was approaching. It was a new-generation colonial satellite built on L4 - the "Armory One", which was one of the colonies. Space can be difficult for a newcomer to space to grasp the sense of distance from objects, and the pilot seems to be confused by this. Without the refraction of air, distant objects would be as clear as if they were close at hand, and even the spectacular colonial asterism would become as unreal as a model. He flew around the slowly rotating artificial land.

Suddenly, an azure orb caught his eye. Earth - the blue home planet. Whenever I saw her beautiful figure, the suffocating pain and nostalgia wrapped around the boy's chest. He subconsciously looked near the equator, looking for the small crown in the clear blue sea.

United Arab Emirates of Orb. Is that him—really? The name of Asuka's hometown where Asuka was born and raised as an adjuster. In previous wars, this small nation of the Annular Islands, located just below the equator, was undoubtedly the last paradise on earth in the minds of the adjusters.

Humans use genetic adjustment to maximize the genetic traits of the next generation, such as intelligence, physical strength, and appearance, and the resulting adjusters are like dreamlike new humans. However, only the capable, ungenetically modified people, the natural man, were rejected and forced to leave the earth and settle in space. The gap between the two sides deepened, and the war between the mediators and the natural people finally began, but the neutral nation Orb was not partial, and neither side still allowed the moderaters to settle in their own country.

No one could have imagined that such a stance would lead to the aggression of the United Earth Army. I still hear the screams of the missiles piercing the air, the low rumbling in the distance, and the incessant sirens.

"Hurry up, really."

"Mayo! Hurry up. ”

I heard my father's slightly wheezing voice and my mother's panicked cries. In the midst of the explosion that overshadowed it all, a huge figure flew in, it was a white fighter plane with ten wings, like an angel of death descending, like an ancient giant god. (Dear book friends, this book updates the latest and fastest chapters of this book on LVSEXS on the hot book library network.) It doesn't matter where you read my work, but when you see this sentence, please come and support me. I will be very grateful for a flower, a click on a collection, one at a time! I saw it skim with an astonishingly high whirlwind, dodging dense artillery fire, bursting flames from the muzzles of the five guns. In an instant, the firelight burned the real vision.

Makazu's family is rushing to Minato Ward for evacuation. The island where they lived, home to the state-run military enterprise Akebono Society, and many military installations, made them the main targets of enemy attacks. The sky was filled with huge fighter jets, beams of light, and missiles shuttling back and forth, as well as a few thick black smoke rising from the horizon. What a rush through the woods; In front of the trees, you can already see the ships that have fled in the harbor, and the ships that have fled to the harbor are parked at the edge of the harbor, and the military people are guiding the people to evacuate. It's almost there—it's a little bit more relaxed.

My sister Mayo, who had been crying and running desperately by her mother's hand, cried out at this time: "Ah, someone's mobile phone." ”

The pink mobile phone jumped out of its backpack and rolled down the slope beside the road.

"Don't do it!" Mayu leaned over to pick it up, but was pulled back by her mother, but saw that Mayu was still reluctant to look down the slope. It was a mobile phone that my sister begged her parents to give her, and she always liked it, even if the mobile phone was almost completely unable to communicate after the start of the war, she still didn't leave it for a moment. Knowing this, he ran down the slope to retrieve it for her. He thought he was moving faster and could catch up with them immediately.

The pink mobile phone rolled to the root of the tree and stopped. Shin bent down and just picked up his phone, when a deafening explosion slammed into his body.

The whole world is spinning.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself falling down the slope on the asphalt road next to the port area.

He looked around in amazement. In front of me, it was like a stage that had just changed the background, but in the blink of an eye, the scenery had completely changed. The slope has been excavated entirely, reddish-brown dirt has been turned out, and the trees have staggered from side to side, some of which have turned into charcoal and smoke. At the time, I really didn't know that this was the scene of a direct shot from the beam cannon. He got up from the ground in a daze, and saw the soldier in charge of guiding the refugees running over, talking to himself with a nervous face, but the impact of the explosion just now still controlled his hearing, and the soldier's voice sounded as if it had been separated by several layers of quilts, thin and indistinct. For a moment, he could only let someone grab his shoulder in a daze, but when he was taken away, he suddenly woke up again.

What about Mayo...... What about Mom and Dad?

It was only then that I realized the meaning of what I was looking for. The road the family had just run on was shelled and a large hole had been dug out, and the roadbed had collapsed, and the sand beneath the tarmac had not even stopped crumbling. The trees around the big crater were almost uprooted, and in the middle of the hole was where he had just stood. At that time, only Shin ran to the side of the road, and the impact of the explosion lifted him down the slope.

The blood in the whole body seemed to be cold together. Shin shook off the soldier's hand and stumbled out. "Dad...... Mom? What about Mayo......? "Nothing was moving around the pothole. Behind a pile of sand, I really saw a weak little hand sticking out of the mound and couldn't help but shout: "Mayu~~!" ”

He rushed over but froze. Beneath that familiar cuff was a tiny hand. That's the only way.

The arm attached to my sister's body was cut off from it, and there was nothing else.

Reluctantly, he turned his gaze to the front to look at the dug up stretch of the road, the ground was covered with clods of dirt and what looked like clods—it was his dear family who were clinging to the half-charred clothes, torn and twisted, and scattered. They had just touched it, they were still moving after talking to themselves, and they had turned into this form in an instant. As if he was paralyzed, he really sat down next to that little hand.

It was as if the hand was reaching out to itself and asking for help from itself. He held out his hand tremblingly, only to realize that he was still holding the pink mobile phone tightly. A sensation welled up in my throat. Grief, hatred, anger—the indescribable impulse was so intense that it almost burst out and bit through his slender body. He roared like a beast in the sky.

The figures of the angels of death shuttling through the air were deeply imprinted in those red eyes. In the face of this overwhelming force, the fourteen-year-old is too powerless and too small............

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Staring at the blue planet, he was immersed in painful memories until a sound from the megaphone brought him back to reality.

"It's almost time, please go back!"

"Roger!"

I immediately changed my mood and turned the plane and headed for "Armory One". Feeling that the fuselage was at his own discretion, like a part of his body, he faintly felt a trace of satisfaction.

- I've been empowered.

Seeing the tragic death of his family, the 14-year-old child could only sit on the sidelines, but he could not do anything. Two years later, I am no longer the weak child I am.