Ultra-dimensional Warfare

Ozma was dumbfounded looking at the three-leaf-shaped GN fangs rotating in front of the VF-25. "what is that?"

"Captain Ozma, now is not the time to be in a daze." The previous voice sounded in Ozma's mind again.

Although there were some doubts in his heart, Ozma still cheered up and decided to get rid of the bugs in front of him as quickly as possible.

"Are there only some missiles and tactical daggers left?" Ozma murmured his eyes quickly across the screen.

"Captain Ozma, please limit this bug." The voice sounded again.

Although Ozma was very puzzled, he could only choose to believe the voice that sounded in his mind, with little ammunition. Therefore, he adopted a wandering to contain the insects, using missiles to compress the space of the insects. As long as the owner of the voice in his mind is not a fool, he will definitely choose the right time to kill the nasty bug in front of him.

"Don't let me down!" Ozma murmured after luring the bug from the ground into the air. I saw him driving the VF-25 while maintaining the speed to prevent the bugs from catching up, and from time to time looking for opportunities to shoot one or two missiles at the bugs.

In the distance, Michelle, who had solved other bugs, just took off and saw Ozma's VF-25 and the bug chasing game.

"Captain, what are you doing?" Michelle said strangely. But this does not prevent him from quickly finding the best position, setting up the gun, and locking the target. The moment he pulled the trigger, several golden flashes suddenly flashed from the edge of the scope.

"That's it?" When Michelle was still wondering if he was mistaken, the bug chasing Ozma's landline was suddenly cut into pieces by the volley. A puddle of blood suddenly poured down from mid-air.

"Why, what's the matter? Suddenly it was cut into several pieces? It was the golden glitter?" Michelle exclaimed in disbelief.

At this time, Ozma sounded relieved. "Skull No. 1 calls all the team members. Now there are citizens who need help. After solving the enemy in hand, they will come to support as quickly as possible. The order is valid until the government rescue team arrives."

After talking about the call, Ozma sighed and murmured, "What the **** is that fluorescent light and the voice in my head? And I still owe the favor of I don't know who it is!"

Amidst the roar of the engine, Shiryllu put on the generous coat that Ho inexplicably gave her before leaving, and guarded the Saotome Art and Lanhua who were still in a coma.

"What a nerve-wracking guy!" After Michelle jumped out of the cockpit, he sighed helplessly when he saw Art Saotome with a big bag on his head.

Fortunately, Ozma notified the government rescue team in time. Grace did not wait long and came here with the vanguard.

"Shirley, you don't like to go to the show. Just run around, this is all right! You were also involved in the battle, are you okay? Your clothes?!" Grace greeted me with a worried expression on her face. Before Shirley could speak, she snapped a lot, and finally exclaimed when she saw the tattered clothes under the big coat that Shirley was wearing.

Shirley shook her head and said with a smile: "No, it's okay! Grace, am I not good?"

"Really! Leave it to the rescue team here. You have to go back with me and wash it up!" Without saying a word, Grace couldn't allow Shirley to take her hand and board the car next to her.

Michelle watched Alte Saotome being carried into the ambulance, and came to Ozma, and asked, "Captain, they are all taken to the hospital. Lanhua was only surprised and passed out. It’s just that the kid Alte seems to be unconscious. It is because of the protection of orchids, and the whole body has been hit by varying degrees!"

Ozma nodded silently. After thinking for a while, he said, "After that kid recovers, let him participate in simulation training! In addition, you can try to invite that person to train the kid together."

"That person?" Michelle was taken aback for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched and said, "I think the most difficult simulator is just fine."

"Really? He saved Lanhua's life today. I have to repay this kindness. If you dare not go, it's up to me. I believe that person should like to "train" newcomers very much."

Seeing Ozman's "very serious" look and the appearance of clamoring for gratitude, the corners of Michelle's mouth twitched, and finally he sighed helplessly: "Alt, you kid beg your blessings! In the hands of a lunatic, my devil training is just elementary school students."

Poor Saotome Art is still in a coma, and has no idea what kind of simulation training Ozma has arranged for him out of repaying his favor, and what kind of instructor. After he recovered and was discharged from the hospital, he realized that his future was dark.

Several golden flashes swept across the woods and disappeared silently into a clearing. A figure stepped on rhythmic footsteps and turned out from behind a big tree.

"Remove the camouflage light film and open the cockpit."

He said inexplicably, and flexibly jumped to the edge of the cockpit and walked in along the opened cockpit door.

"Restart the camouflage light film and bring up the GN Tusk usage log."

With the inexplicable voice command issued, a group of data on the monitoring screen throughout the week is extracted by the system and displayed one by one. He glanced at this group of data quickly with inexplicable eyes.

"Stop! Extract D3, F8, J1, K6, O7, X7, Z1 area data, recombine, compile a separate program, named: GN particle shield." He inexplicably named one by one, let the airborne system call up the data, proceed Reprogram. If there is real or fast here, there is no need to be so inexplicably troublesome, personally run back to the cockpit of Phoenix Gundam for data integration and re-commissioning. With two AIs in hand, these things are just a sentence. But in the present situation, He had to do it himself inexplicably.

"It seems to rely on them two." He inexplicably sighed while adjusting the newly understood physical skills.

After the attack, the evacuation alert was lifted.

The people hiding in the refuge rushed out of it, walked or ran, and quickly returned to their homes, looking for their loved ones. In fact, most people are lucky. Most of the insects attacked this time towards the Peak Park, so people who were far away were only frightened. The residential area within easy reach of the Peak Park is not so lucky. Collapsing buildings, houses full of bullet holes, and broken water pipes are constantly spraying big water toward the sky. The burning smell and other odors are mixed together, which is disgusting.

Regardless of how Glenn Gelan protested, Lin Mingmei still hugged her tightly and walked on this street full of debris.

"Glen Gelan, why did those bugs attack us?" Lin Mingmei asked in a low voice.

"I don't know! I just know that all the bugs should be killed!!" Glen Gelan twisted her body, trying to break free from Lin Mingmei's arms. Who knows, with her twisting, Lin Mingmei's hug became tighter and tighter.

"Really? Gelan Gelan, let's go to Haifeng! Maybe we will get the answer from him. Maybe." After Lin Mingmei was silent for a while, she raised Gelan Gelan in her arms and rubbed her face against her face. Said.

The faces of the two women behind them twitched, and the sister Glenn whom they admired, had no resistance to the human woman in front of them, so she could only let her squeeze. This makes it difficult for them to accept for a while! Of course, Lin Mingmei's true identity is only inexplicable, and Birla and Glenn Gulen and the group of people in black who follow Birla know. As for Lanhua, she only met once and didn't know Lin Mingmei's whereabouts. Just like Shirley, she knew that Lin Mingmei was in the No. 25 ship group. Therefore, what an incredible look the two women looked at Glenn, who could not resist because of their choice.

At this time, a figure turned out from the corner. It is the inexplicable return of the debugging data.

"How's the situation?" Lin Mingmei stepped forward and asked, holding Glen Gelan who was like a large doll.

"Fortunately. Just saved the galactic goblin easily." He said flatly.

"Really?" Lin Mingmei nodded. Suddenly, Lin Mingmei looked at He inexplicably with an extremely weird gaze, and she felt a flutter in her heart.

"What's the matter?" He asked inexplicably inwardly.

"Well... it's nothing. It's just that there seems to be something else hanging on your clothes." Lin Mingmei pretended to say lightly. After leaving the words, he hugged Glenn, who was watching the show, and walked past He inexplicably.

Confused He reached out his hand and fumbled for a while, only to feel an eardrop hanging between his armpit and waist. He inexplicably held the earrings and held up a look. At that moment, there was an inexplicable thunderstorm.

"Hold the grass!! Why is this thing hanging on me!!" He inexplicably looked at the eardrops shining in the sun and exclaimed.

You know, in the original work, the fuse that sparked between Alte Saotome and Shirylro was the eardrop in Hounming's hand. In front of him, the earring was not on Saotome Art, but hung on him instead. If you hang up like this, if you don't say it far away, it's an inexplicable headache for him if it's near. No wonder Lin Mingmei's gaze was extremely weird just now, and Glenn Gelan also put on a good show. OMG! ! what's the problem?

"Ah!!! Grace! Did you see my eardrops!!!" Shiryllu who was taking a bath suddenly screamed, and Chi Guoguo rushed out of the bathroom and shouted loudly.

Grace, who was in the process of data linking, looked at it blankly and asked, "Earrings? What earrings?"