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Chapter 117 Tianhe(1/2)

Soon, the vast river of heaven came from eternal darkness, poured out to the earth, and washed into the hearts of every stargazer.

Only by the distant sky, there was still a trace of red sunset left, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the blurred wind and sand.

The desert, the endless repetitive yellow, is so monotonous that it is so monotonous that the bright night can make the person who stays in the base for a long time feel at ease.

When kissing people by the starlight of the night wind, the cold monotony becomes solemn, beautiful and incredible, and the human heart becomes vast with this extraordinary night.

How excited he was when he joined LA Edenra with his belief in the concept of natural return to the world! He kept giving advice to those comrades who were incest and excited. His lonely thoughts and interests, which were originally depressed, found an object to vent, so he mistakenly believed that it was a kind of confidant and bond, and was humbly willing to die for this confidant-

Humble, yes, expecting to make people humble.

People at the bottom can understand this clearly everywhere.

But as we get to know that they have never had any common words. All the beautiful, magnificent, great, incredible, and romantic longings are just his own passionate fantasy!

His name soon began to be banned by his code name, his existence, his reality began to peel off, and the truth revealed told him that he was just one of the insignificant gears of this huge terrorist organization, without any special, nor by no means a heroic task of enlightenment.

He had begun to realize that he had left his hometown and had joined the terrorist organization he hated the most, but at this time, he had committed countless crimes with his own hands and became a part of this community of interests.

——Why are you talking about alienating people and turning them into objects in modern society? You are just one of them!

But even so, he still has expectations.

He held the gun, pulled his coat tightly in the cool breeze, and carefully monitored the abnormal movements in this area.

"Have you heard that? The uprising on the Kazakhstan border and the punishment against Aeon Chengying City failed!" His companion casually mentioned a topic.

On a boring night, you need to do something to pass it off.

He smiled bitterly and replied:

"Of course I know, but this matter is prohibited from being discussed in the organization, so don't mention it."

Not only did he know that the head of the uprising and an MS driver in the punishment activities were friends he first met at LA Edenra, and he was also the object of his initial belief in confidants. He even knew that the former was full of ideal future but did not believe in those things at all, while the latter believed in them so deeply that he was crazy and regarded as the most suitable soldier.

But so what?

"That's right, I see, these people..."

But a completely different scene is reflected in my eyes.

Only in a moment, all surveillance screens are used as snowflake screens, and no longer can convey any tangible information.

The two of them looked out the window suddenly, and the flames from the sky fell into the base, and the sound of alarm was loud.

"It cannot be transmitted, it cannot be transmitted, and it cannot be transmitted in any form or in any means. Electromagnetic interference cannot be handled." In despair, his companion slumped on the chair, meditating on an ending, watching him run to drive a thug.

The silver from the sky is scattered, and the northern dipper is equal.

As the sound of autumn sounds roars, the galaxy rivers are like waterfalls in the sky.

Under the moon, Gundam.

Just like a man in heaven.

"Unknown, no, is Raiser's mobile suit!"

Is this the judgment?!

The steel warriors freely passed through the mortal world on the ground, only pursuing a battle with the warriors.

The darkness on the ground was burned by the flames and smoke from the stray bullets, and the charming fire rushed into the sky, burning the stars.

"This is not a trial."

In the angel, he talks to himself in an instant, and then makes up a determination and states a fact:

"It's a war."

When will this world where people are divided into one?

I saw the angel holding high stretching its wings freely and rushing straight into the mortal world, causing war in this world.

The silent Gundari, with the noisy outside world, divides the world into two, and only uses it to protect one soul.

The GN sword opened and stepped onto the earth. The angel suddenly slashed to the left, passed through the flames on the roof, cut off the super vibrating blade, and broke the thug in place.

When he set out his sword, he came like thunder. The moment he flashed, his spirit and will were defeated, which was amazing.

When the sword was stopped, the sword that traveled through fireworks and steel was still like the waves on the rivers and seas, clear and pure, and did not use fame.

There is no room for emotion to cause trouble. In front of GN particles, all the existing mobile suits of human beings are so vulnerable.

Beautiful never-seen mobile suit, telling an infinitely serious ending in black and white tones.

"Is this the mobile suit in the punishment activities of Chengying City?"

A driver at LA Edenra couldn't help but shout in the channel:

"Why don't you understand true justice rather than against us? If you defeated Kurgis and established a new regime for the people, shouldn't you understand the ugliness of this world and find that we are each other's companions? Why should you hinder us in our uprisings? And why don't you understand, don't understand the sins of this world!"

Trembling, fear, unbeatable, someone shouted in disbelief in the public frequency:

"The real sin is-"

But he had no time to tell or convey it, so he walked towards an end in the flying GN short sword. The stabbed mobile suit exploded like a star on the ground, and the scattered smoke dissipated in the long night.

"Is this really a battle?"

Someone peeked in fear and shouted wildly during the organization's escape:

"You guys come up quickly and stop them quickly! If they catch up, they will hurt me! You are afraid of death for your ideals, and you will stop them even if you die! Go, go, go! You guys!"

Outside the burning ruins, all the rolling yellow sand was exposed to the vision of the mobile suits. It was precisely because of this that we realized that we must stop them.

The warriors who either follow in a daze, succumb to reality, or pursue their ideals are buying time for these noble people to escape.

“In LA Edenra, there are also differences in various ideas.”

Shina and Areluya Interchange, which intervened in the battlefield in the distance.

Communication between Gundams can bypass the interference of GN particles.

"I see."

A mobile suit pilot who was afraid of Gundam's power rarely chose to escape. The thug-like movement he drove turned into a flight mode and rushed towards the starry sky in the distance, and was completely in the eyes of the angel.

So the sword was used as a gun, and a beam of light passed through the long eternal night without any luck or accidental intervention. The explosion, smoke, and fire fell to the ground.

The person who could not even get the attention of the enemy took the pop-up device and left the broken thug style. Seeing the huge wound on his abdomen cracking, its bright redness was about to swallow his life.

A wrong life, a wrong ideal, a wrong love, a wrong escape and a right end.

Death is the most correct way to end all life, no doubt about it.

He suddenly thought helplessly and amusedly, watching the beautiful mobile suit who had never seen before leave.

——What will its driver do?

——After following the right ideal or going astray like him. The right path and the wrong path are really a word that cannot be understood.

At the end of life, countless ambitions and sins in the past time emerge in the heart like bubbles, and they disappear like bubbles.

But everything in this split and fighting world has nothing to do with him.

He tried hard to swallow the blood that rushed into his throat, but in the end he couldn't help it, and he only let out the last sigh of his useless life in the hoarseness and shattering.

“It’s really…”

Lonely.

Until the end, he was still lonely.

The blood on the ground fell on the side face of the flames shining on the steel, and the thin lower crescent moon in the sky was passing through the brilliant silver man.

"I don't think this is useless, it is by no means worthless, nor is it wrong, but because of this, there are countless spaces to think about and ponder."

The child seemed to sense something and didn't know who he was saying to.

"Shi Na?" Alelua, who had always maintained communication, asked in confusion.

"Since we are standing in front of us, we must have the idea of ​​fighting, right?" he continued. "No matter what the reason, whether great or short, is this the fighting spirit we as drivers must respect."

Faced with the foregone conclusion, in the flames, the warrior yearning for the night sky turned his attention to the eternal moon.

The moon in ancient times and the moon in today's time, why not be confused?

The scattered particles record the sad souls one by one.

"I've known this kind of thing for a long time."

Aleluya answered.

He wanted to deal with it with a smile, but was infected by the heavy atmosphere.

The two different pupils pass through the world, and use the device to easily grasp the direction of all the escaped people.

The fallen angels in the air combat form flew past at a very fast speed, blocking them, and using a momentary stab, the guards used mobile suits to use the leap of steel to cut through the weak parts of many people's bulletproof vests.

Raiser's ground troops lying in ambush nearby also arrived with guns and surrounded several escape teams.

The leader realized this desperate situation, but instead became free and easy, speaking in the world of electronic and reality:

"Why don't we need mobile suits to kill us! As a kind of hypocrisy like giving? Then I tell you, we don't need it! We are all noble soldiers who sacrifice their lives for their ideals, and you are just butchers! Butcher! Do you understand? Butcher! Or do you want to capture us and torture us? Then I tell you, let's kill us all!"
To be continued...
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