Sergei Smirnov Nakazo of the Human Resources Federation came to the development department of the Cosmic Army Facilities at the "true pillar" of the low-orbit space station, and Lieutenant Soma Billis followed him. Their purpose of this time was to receive the new MS "Iron Man Peach" specially developed for Lieutenant Billis and to test its driving performance.

What Sergei and Billis see in the hangar is a body painted in pink.

"This is the machine that is modified with excessive maneuverability based on the reaction speed of Chaobing One. Is it MSJ-06IISP Iron Man Peach..."

As Sergei said, Iron Man Peach has large propulsion-oriented rocket jets installed on both shoulders and feet, which can exert amazing maneuverability.

And it is one of the rare dual-purpose MSs of the Land and Universe in the Human Resources Federation.

Billis looked up at the mobile suit who would become his beloved aircraft.

"Iron Man Peach...my MS..."

"Do you deal with Gundam's ace..."

Sergei looked at Billis's face and whispered.

Since Ironman Peach is used to deal with Gundam's ace body, the second Lieutenant Billis who drove it is naturally used to suppress the other party's ace. Sergei remembered the question that he had asked Billis before - the reason why she volunteered to join the Superman.

"It has nothing to do with volunteering. I am an artificial life created for the Super Soldier Plan."

Artificial living organisms are artificial humans created for combat.

Sergei asked the technician of the Superman Machine the same question, which was when he was conducting a physical function test for Billis. The technician introduced him with pride.

"The nano-machine buried in the body of Chaobing 1 can maintain the soundness of body functions and realize the possibility of long-term activities in the universe. In addition, the amplification devices of the nervous system in various places also make the sensory system..."

"No need to explain!" Sergei stopped the technician from continuing.

"Do you have anything to be unhappy with?"

"Do you feel any guilt about the research you have done?"

"No." The technician simply replied. "In order to adapt to the harsh cosmic environment, humans like the Second Ensign are indispensable."

The reason for the high-sounding sound was that Nakasa thought so in his heart, but did such an inhumane thing.

"What's wrong with you, Nakazo?"

Perhaps seeing his own stunned mind, Billis asked Sergei questions.

"nothing."

Sergei took a breath and returned to his usual expression.

"Second lieutenant, prepare for a little bit, and then start testing the performance of the Iron Man Peach immediately."

"yes."

Billis gave a majestic military salute.

Two MSs set out from the "true pillar" of the space station's human-revolutionary coalition special base. The Iron Man Peach operated by Lieutenant Soma Billis and the Iron Man Universe operated by Sergei Smirnov Zhongzo.

The cockpit of Iron Man Peach was originally a standing type, and there was a full-range display screen around it. In order to cooperate with performance tests, many intelligence processing devices were added to the original Iron Man. Because the amount of intelligence data that needs to be processed is very large, this form was developed considering the load the driver can bear - a technician has explained this point.

"How does it feel, Lieutenant?" Sergey sent a message to Billis.

"Everything is OK."

"First test the performance of the body. Try to do the maximum acceleration on the specified line."

"I understand, Zhongzuo."

The lieutenant took a deep breath.

"Go!"

The foot ejector of the Iron Man Peach began to erupt and drove forward quickly. In an instant, the body became a small point.

Sergei's Iron Man correctly recorded the location of the Peach's fuselage and drew a three-dimensional orientation map. Sergei watched Peach's movements carefully, and Peach's speed became faster and faster.

“Achieving maximum acceleration.”

Billis sent a message.

Then, Taozi used the propellers of each joint part to make the body circulate in the universe. The ejector placed on the feet accelerated again. He ran out of a three-dimensional curve while detouring.

Sergei stared at the figure of peaches on the screen. On the three-dimensional map next to it, the tracks drawn by peaches on the designated track were marked.

Sergei sighed with emotion.

"The error generated by the maximum acceleration is only 0.2...Is this the ability of Super Soldiers...but..."

Sergei swallowed the words behind him.

"She's just a girl."

Yes, she was just a child, but she was forced to become like this - not like a human, but more like a combat machine without self-will...

The display reflects the pink body of Mercedes-Benz in the dark universe.

At the same time, there was a man standing there in the "true pillar" of the space station. From the fitted clothes, you can see that there is no trace of excess fat on your body. The body was straight after exercise. When the arms sag naturally, they seemed a little out of the body - perhaps because of their wide shoulders.

The man's long bangs covered his right half of his face, and he was one of the Gundam drivers, Areluya Paputizm.

The Lord Angel Gundam and the De Angel Gundam were mixed in the building materials used to build suspended trains when they were transported to the universe.

Because the weight is the same, as long as it is entered into the warehouse, there is no need to go through other inspections. It is thanks to the secret cooperation of the agents of the Tianren Organization.

The time for carrying out the mission is approaching. We must quickly invade the building materials warehouse, take out the main angel from the container, leave the space station, and monitor the performance experiments of the new body of the Human Resources Federation.

Just as Areluya was about to mingle into the crowd and continue moving forward.

Suddenly, a painful electric current flowed through his head like a knife.

"What, what...?!"

The strange pain spread throughout the brain, as cruel as if it was peeling off the scalp without anesthesia and twisting the brain with forceps. This feeling became stronger and stronger.

Areluya hugged her head with both hands.

"The head... hurts so much..."

"It hurts so much..."

Lieutenant Billis frowned and showed a painful expression.

The feeling that Areluya felt was passed on to Billis almost at the same time, but neither of them knew about it, but they just felt something and the pain was unbearable.

"What's going on...this feeling...?!"

The brain was like someone touched it directly with his hands, and the nausea sensation of pain hit Billis's head. Her hands and feet began to twitch, and the display on the screen was in a mess in her eyes. Although she knew very well that she could no longer control the body, Billis was powerless. She hoped that someone could help her stop this uncomfortable and painful feeling.

"Secretary, you're off the designated track."

Sergei's communication brings Billis back to reality in pain.

"Zhong, Zhong Zuo..." The second lieutenant said hard.

"What's wrong, what happened?!"

"What...is exciting...my head..."

Billis felt vomiting and his vision began to sink to the hazy darkness.

Who is it, who is it? Don’t touch my brain!

Areluya kneeled on the ground in pain, and he could no longer maintain his balance.

He heard the people next to him talking about his situation. He could not attract attention. He wanted to pretend to be calm and stood up immediately, but he couldn't do it. He was sweating all over and even his muscles were spasming.

"What, what's going on, this severe headache..."

Breathing begins to be disordered.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When Areluya leaned down in pain, she changed with "him".

"Bastard, where did the rats come from! The guy who just entered my mind...!"

His tone was completely different from before, like a beast locked in a fence roaring lowly. At this time, his hairstyle also changed, revealing his right eye that had been covering his bangs. The pupils of his left eye were obviously dark gray, but his right eye was shining with a golden light.

The colors of the pupils on both sides are different... This is the golden-eyed demon pupil.

"Who is it, you bastard?"

No matter how you think about it, it wasn't that curse that Arrelujah could say.

--Who are you……?!

This personality is not based on language, but on perception.

Disgust and anger emerge from the bottom of the heart.

Stop kidding...

Stop kidding, bastard!

——Who is it, who are you...?!

I said that you should not just enter other people's minds!

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"
To be continued...