A linear rifle in his hand was waved, and a plasma sword appeared under the muzzle.

The Neng Angel also raised the beam knife in his hand.

"I know you won't surrender obediently. If the bullet is useless, let me take you down!"

A fierce flame erupted from behind the fixed-style man, and he rushed towards the angel with a rifle. The sharp sword tip was shining with a cruel cold light.

Nengtian used the beam knife in his left hand to hold his attack, pounced on Zhengshi's arms, and raised the beam knife in his right hand. The enemy's portal was already wide open, and the Neng Angel slashed downwards and wanted to cut the enemy plane into two pieces. However, Zhengshi turned around skillfully.

"Drink!"

Kick the right hand of the angel away. The beam knife in its hand also fell to the ground.

"This kind of action...?!"

I remembered it in an instant. When I was a teenager, when I was trained by that man, I was kicked off the dagger in my hand in the same way. This set-up action was exactly the same as he was at that time.

Try again.

In an instant, he pretended to lose his balance, and controlled the body to sway left and right, and suddenly he flew up and kicked towards the craftsmanship.

The formula jumped back and opened the distance.

The angel chased him reluctantly and stabbed him with the beam knife in his left hand.

Immediately afterwards, the enemy's formula swung the hilt of the Ion Sword and hit the wrist of the Power Angel. The beam knife was knocked away from the Power Angel's hand and landed on the ground.

Same. It was exactly the same as when he was conquered by the red-haired man at that time...

He bit his lips tightly for a moment.

The angel put away the shield and pulled out the GN particle blade.

"How many of them are there... the enemy said impatiently, "But!"

The dark blue formula rushed to the front. The angel held the particle blade in his hand. Whether it was horizontally cut or vertically cut, all his movements were expected by the enemy.

Nengtian used the particle blade to take on the attack on the side of the formulated side again. The huge impact of the two weapons biting each other collided with each other and sparked a fierce spark between the two bodies.

He stretched his neck out in a fixed style and said mockingly.

"…Your movements are all in my control."

Same-! The same tone as that man. The tone full of insults.

The memories of the past and the intense emotions surged in my mind in an instant.

I killed someone.

I killed my parents.

My father opened his eyes in shock and fell to the ground with his shot body.

My mother looked at me with an incredible expression.

"Why……"

My mother let tears flow down her cheeks, calling my name over and over again.

"Why, Solan...Soran...Soran..."

I knocked the trigger to my mother's forehead.

With a gunshot, the sound returned to silence.

The mother fell to the ground in response.

No pain was felt.

This is justice.

Because that man told me that this is justice.

This is a ritual that is necessary to participate in the jihad as a warrior of Allah.

The friends also killed their parents.

To be a warrior of Allah.

After his hands were covered in blood and came out of the house, the man came to greet us.

"In this way, you have gained the recognition of Allah and become warriors who can participate in the jihad."

Why?

Why did I do that?

Why do I trust that man so much?!

I believe in Allah.

However, why do I trust the words of the man who calls himself the Messenger of Allah so much?

Now, I have figured it out, who has awakened me.

It's just being used by someone.

He was used to his beliefs.

My pious heart that believes in Allah.

It's only now that I've figured it out.

No matter how pious the heart of faith in Allah is, it is meaningless.

Allah does not exist.

Yes, it doesn't exist.

I've killed a lot of people so far.

Even their own parents.

I became a man who only knows how to destroy.

But--

I……

Now I... have changed-

Be with the angel!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The power unit located within the chest of the angel emits a strong glow.

The high-concentration compressed particles stored in the GN solar furnace are released in large quantities, and the energy of the GN particle blade gradually rises to the maximum output force.

It was like responding to a moment of strong emotional fluctuations.

Slowly, the blade of the GN particle blade gradually cut into the sword body of the Ion Sword. Finally, the Ion Sword was divided into two.

"Wow wow wow wow!"

The Energeant Angel swung out the particle blade. In the light of lightning, the Ion Sword was released and leaped backwards quickly, and the distance from the Ion Angel was opened. The Ion Sword, which was cut into two pieces, landed on the ground with a clang.

"What a sharp sword...Is this Gundam's performance?"

The enemy's voice came out again.

It must be confirmed that even if I deliberately lower my combat skills, I will confirm this.

"Out from the cab" - instantly manipulating the angel to send out photon communication. It should be able to teleport. Judging from the actions of the enemy plane, the enemy seemed to be a little confused by this sudden action.

He stood up from his seat in an instant and opened the cab door. The humid southern European sea breeze blew into the cab.

In an instant, he bent out of the cab and stood on the hatch with a helmet, facing the formula directly in front of him.

Soon, the enemy's laughter came from the formula.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting. It's a move that only geniuses will do."

The formulated hatch door also moved.

A red-haired man walked out of the cab and stood on the hatch.

He slowly took off his helmet.

His face was revealed.

——It's that man.

Even if the hairstyle has changed, I will never read it wrong in the moment.

It's that man.

——Ali Al Sassez.

Sasseus asked to Shina.

"Do you want to decide the outcome face to face? Ah? Gundam's driver?!"

Hearing this familiar voice, he pulled out the pistol at his waist in an instant.
To be continued...