I planted a sacred tree in Tokyo.

Chapter 732 A Real Man Drives a Zaku
"Macross Project?"

In the office of the Spellcasting Academy, Yu put down her tablet and tapped the desktop lightly with her finger.

Tap, tap, tap,

What seemed like a casual remark actually struck Director Zhuya like a thunderclap; after all, no one knew what her opinion was on the plan.

What do technological creations mean in the eyes of the gods?

Is it a provocation? Or...?
“It looks quite interesting,”

"can."

As the light, airy reply came in, the director finally breathed a sigh of relief: only then did he realize that he hadn't been breathing at all.

That is to say, he has already 'ascended to godhood,' otherwise it would not be a fantasy that he would unknowingly suffocate to death.

"Yes, then please allow me to take my leave."

Now that the 'principal' has granted his permission, what is he still doing here?
Would you like to drink coffee brewed by that 'unspeakable being'?

"They actually want to build a large orbital space fortress? Are these guys in the government really reliable?"

After Director Takeya left, the "unspeakable" sister mentioned by the island government tilted her head. From struggling to send people into space, to suddenly jumping to building a space fortress called "Macross," it has to be said that the island government is as audacious as ever. Or perhaps it's gambling with the fate of the nation?
"Not entirely,"

Yu offered a calm explanation.

"The biggest challenge in building a large space station is how to transport supplies."

As the saying goes, while the gravity of a planet nurtures life, it also restricts intelligent beings from venturing into the universe.

Sending a ton of objects into space used to cost at least a million US dollars; this price was simply too high, and coupled with the lack of motivation to explore outer space, space exploration had almost come to a standstill.

But things are different now: the large number of 'sealing scrolls' produced by the Ishigaya family can easily send large quantities of supplies to near-Earth orbit.

"Associating massive space fortresses in low Earth orbit, just like America did, is not a pipe dream."

Moreover, Teach "kindly" shared relevant technologies for controlled nuclear fusion;
With such virtually unlimited 'energy', what difficulty would there be in building a large city in low Earth orbit?
The only worry was the fear of angering the 'gods'.

But Yu nodded in agreement.
"Therefore, this plan is feasible."

For Yu, it doesn't matter whether it's Teach who ushered in the 'Great Cosmic Era', the 'Burning Legion' who is determined to ignite the stars, or the island nation that is preparing to build a space fortress!
All of their efforts ultimately contribute to Yu's growth; wherever they go, Yu's power spreads.

In this situation, Yu naturally 'generously' let them do whatever they wanted: all future battles would be fought in space, saving him the trouble of figuring out how to avoid affecting Tokyo.

"That's it,"

My younger sister also got interested.
"Once the government finishes building it, we'll go for a trip there."

"Okay."

The so-called 'space fortress' was nothing more than a 'big toy' to the two people in the office.

It can be destroyed with a flick of the wrist.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Tokyo, Saitama Prefecture.

This prefecture is located northwest of Tokyo and is just an ordinary part of Tokyo; there are no bald men here.

However, a high-ranking and influential guest arrived at the Saitama Super Arena:

"Director, welcome to our inspection."

The person in charge of the base stepped forward and bowed.

"You're welcome,"

Director Zhuya, who came in person, got straight to the point, waving to the base manager to skip the formalities.

"I heard that your 'wide-ranging multi-purpose mobile suit' technology is already mature?"

"Yes, Director."

The person in charge didn't waste any words and gestured for him to lead the way.

"this way please."

As they walked, the person in charge explained:
"With the help of several extraordinary experts, we finally succeeded in developing the first generation of general-purpose prototype MS."

The term 'MS' is an abbreviation for Mobile Suit, or in other words, Gundam.

"And thanks to that guy Marshall Teach,"

With the dissemination of 'controlled nuclear fusion' technology by this world's most wanted criminal, humanity instantly broke free from the limitations of 'energy'.

"Among all major powers, our island nation possesses the world's largest reserves of extraordinary metals."

The person in charge looked excited as he said this.

He only cares about his research; as for where these metals came from...

That's not what he cares about: it all comes from the battlefield 'relics' obtained by those top experts in several extraordinary battles.

“Using these extraordinary alloys, we have created a new type of ultra-small thermonuclear reactor—ZAS-X7.”

brush----

As the massive metal gate slid open automatically, the director and manager stepped into the vast factory, accompanied by a group of superhuman soldiers clad in power armor.

That's right, at the heart of this secret base located beneath the Saitama Super Arena is a high-tech assembly plant.

The factory's product is that steel 'giant' located at the center of countless huge robotic arms.

"Prototype Zaku I!"

The person in charge raised his hand to introduce,
"Weighing 72 tons, it is armed with a 100mm machine gun."

"With an engine output of 953KW and a thrust of 47000KG, its combat capability is in no way inferior to any Tiger-level superhuman."

As the person in charge spoke at length, Director Zhu Ya pushed up her non-prescription glasses and looked at the behemoth in front of her.

This is a humanoid robot that is 17 meters tall.

Its sturdy armor gives it a look reminiscent of an ancient Roman soldier; however, its six-story-tall frame and cold, hard gleam are enough to instill fear in anyone. As for its weapon, the 100mm 'machine gun,' each bullet is as thick as an adult's arm, making it more aptly described as a cannon.

"Unfortunately, ultra-high tensile alloys will be the key factor limiting their production."

In the end, the person in charge expressed considerable regret.

This alloy requires the addition of extraordinary metals to be manufactured.

"In my opinion, it's already a very good creation." A handsome monk approached.
"This is a combat weapon that combines my 'puppetry' technique, your exoskeleton technology, and various extraordinary materials."

As he spoke, Lian Gu turned to look at his 'masterpiece' and couldn't help but show a satisfied expression.

"Even that guy Barbarian Bone can't beat it without a sword."

"Who said that?!"

The barbarian who walked over from the side started shouting.

"It's just a big puppet, watch me take it apart!"

"Alright, alright, why don't you have another competition once this 'Zaku' Gundam is put into use?"

Yukino Satsuki, who was right behind them, rubbed her forehead, looking pained, and stopped her two companions from arguing.

That's right, the so-called 'extraordinary expert' mentioned by the person in charge of this base:
They are the 'eight-person team' from the Warring States period!
When Princess Tsukiyomi was born, Yukizuki Satsuki accepted Hongo Hime's suggestion and obtained clones of the six companions from the Tokugawa family. Then, she asked a priestess from the Sengoku period who was skilled in soul resurrection to let their souls enter the clones.

In this way, it can be considered a kind of 'resurrection'.

Normally, occupying someone else's body will inevitably cause a rejection reaction, but clones do not have this problem.

The six people who were 'resurrected' were hired by the island nation's government to help develop 'multi-purpose mobile suits', which is the large robot in front of us called 'Zaku'.

As for why there are six people?

Clang, clang, clang, clang,

Amidst the heavy metallic footsteps, Silver Bones stood silently behind Yukino Satsuki.

This was the mission that the seven of them jointly entrusted to Silver Bone: to protect Snowfield May, at all costs, forever!

Silverbone was originally a mechanical puppet body and didn't need any clones at all. This body, made of extraordinary alloy, carried a large number of high-tech weapons, and its combat power was already among the top three in the team.

"Tsk, what goes around comes around."

Sleepy Bone walked over with a disgruntled look on his face, scratching his hair in frustration.

"I never imagined that in this world, I, the great one, would be reduced to the level of an 'add-on'?"

A psychiatrist with dissociative identity disorder is someone most people wouldn't dare to see.

"Hehehe, that's what you call specializing in something you're good at~~"

The short 'Mist Bone' had a mocking look on his face. He used to be the weakest and most inconspicuous member of the team.

As a result, in this world, he suddenly became a guest of honor for countless powerful and wealthy people: don't forget, the 'potion' that made Yukino Satsuki a superhuman was all prepared by him.

The taste of the potion is indescribable, but the success rate is 100%, making it a treasure sought after by countless wealthy and powerful people who lack training and confidence in their willpower! Moreover, Wugu can also concoct various potions to strengthen the body and enhance male potion, making it extremely popular.

Surrounded by beautiful women, this world is practically paradise to him!

"Well, we'll just listen to Xue Gu."

The snake-boned beauty looked completely indifferent, and even more indifferent was 'Mad Bones': he only knew how to eat and had no interest in anything else.

In this world, the status of combat personnel isn't exactly low, but it's just so-so. On the contrary, Mukotsu and Renkotsu, who used to be weak fighters in the team, have suddenly become the most treasured knowledge-based extraordinary talents of the island nation's government.

For example, this 'Zaku' Gundam utilizes a lot of bone-forging techniques.

After all, he's a powerful figure who can build tanks by hand in the Warring States period!
As a result, the tank he created was torn apart by the demons.
He didn't utilize his strengths at all.

"Look, this world is where my puppetry skills truly shine!"

He used his bone-refining skills to his advantage and pointed at Gundam.

"Of course,"

"I have great respect for the Bone Refining Master's methods."

The base's director, Zhu Ya, showered him with compliments, making the handsome monk Lian Gu even more smug, which infuriated Man Gu, who turned his head away helplessly.

Although Bankotsu was confident that with his greatsword in hand, cutting down Gundams would be no problem, but:

He was, after all, just one person, and a genius of the Warring States period at that.

However, the 'Zaku' Gundam is a mass-produced model!

Mass-produced Tiger-class
This is the correct way to use the extraordinary.

However, there are definitely certain requirements for the driver; at the very least, they must be dog-level.

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at the same time,

Fukushima Prefecture and Isobo City

"You've failed again?"

The middle-aged man in military uniform behind the desk in the city hall calmly raised his head.

"Yes, yes,"

"Boss, there's a reason for this, meow~~"

Musashi and Kojiro, their bodies charred black, looked ashamed and helpless, while Neko stepped forward to try and explain.

"The other side has an accomplice, who is..."

"A 10-year-old girl,"

At this point, Meow Meow became a little embarrassed.

It's really hard to believe that I was defeated twice by elementary school students.

"But boss, she owns several rare beasts, she's definitely not an ordinary person! And that Pikachu is also very strange—"

"eccentric?"

A voice suddenly rang out behind the two people and the cat.
Tell me about it.

Thump,

Across from them, the Rockets' leader, a middle-aged man in military uniform, suddenly stood up!
He subconsciously called out the name of the newcomer:

Mewtwo?!

(End of this chapter)