Having traversed countless realms, can you possibly be as clever as me?

"Sima Karahau, Lieutenant of the Zeon Marine Corps."

Seated across from Sirocco was a high-ranking officer from the Federation's intelligence department. He put down the documents in his hand and looked confidently at the 'Zeon woman' before him.

"What made you choose to betray Zeon? What was that video all about? Was it part of Zeon's propaganda strategy?"

"..."

Sirocco rubbed his temples, growing increasingly disgusted with this woman's body.

I hate not only my body, but also this identity!

"...I discovered Zeon's conspiracy while carrying out the mission to annihilate Ishfi Island. Due to my personal morality, I could not accept such a thing, so I chose to betray them."

After taking a deep breath, Sirocco raised his head, his expression a mixture of righteous indignation and struggle and pain.

"They intend to order me to drop G2 gas on Ishufi Island and wipe out the entire colony. As a human being, I simply cannot accept such a thing!"

The intelligence officer's eyes lit up immediately, he jotted something down, and then said with satisfaction...

"Very well, it seems you still have a conscience. So, did you betray us, seize that Musai-class cruiser, and ultimately escape Ishfi Island with them?"

"...I am not the leader of this team."

Although Sirocco wanted to admit it—after all, it would be beneficial to him and save him a lot of trouble—he knew he couldn't.

The intelligence officer put down his tablet and frowned.

"You don't mean to say it's that guy dressed up like a Halloween clown, do you?"

After saying that, he swiped a few times on the tablet in his hand, which displayed a video of Tsugumi wreaking havoc on Ishfi Island.

Sirocco watched all this in silence, while the intelligence officer crossed his arms, saying nothing, yet it was as if he had said everything.

This is a scientific age, and anything unscientific is rejected. The amount of unscientific content in this video is simply excessive.

Even the later Newtypes appeared time and again on the battlefield, beating up Zeon and the Federation. It was through countless deaths that these stubborn people chose to believe.

Sirocco didn't expect them to believe these things anyway; in fact, even he would find them ridiculous after watching the videos again.

After finishing the broadcast, the intelligence officer shrugged.

"To be honest, it was well-made, and the special effects were excellent. But before that, I have to ask some new questions."

He crossed his arms and said seriously.

"How did your Zeon forces infiltrate our information systems? Or, after you defected from Zeon, did you exploit any system vulnerabilities left behind by the Zeon forces?"

"...We, the people of Ishfi Island, are here to participate in the Battle of Loum!"

Sirocco, suppressing the throbbing veins in his temples, changed the subject.

"We are willing to contribute our strength to the fight against Zeon, and we also hope that the Federation forces can rescue the refugees who are currently stranded in Side 2."

"Thank you, but we don't need it!" the intelligence officer said arrogantly.

"Our Federation forces are far stronger than the Zeon forces. We have three times the number of their warships and space fighters! And those two-legged puppets that the Zeon forces rely on pose no threat to us whatsoever!"

"The outcome of the Loum battlefield is already decided; our army will inevitably win a great victory. At that time, you SIDE2 may be able to join the court that tries the Zeon army as victims and refugees, but apart from that, you have no right to conduct scientific research under the Federation Army!"

"Space dwellers, you'd better obey orders, or you'll turn into popsicles in deep space!"

Having said that, he slammed his hand on the table, straightened up, and said with a grim expression.

"So, quickly tell me what you know, Sima Karahau! Otherwise you will be arrested as a war criminal!"

Sirocco: ......

Perhaps it was because of this repulsive woman's body that Sirocco truly felt anger, an emotion that was inappropriate and out of control for him.

But just as Sirocco was about to speak—

The indicator light above suddenly lit up, and amidst the flashing scarlet light, a piercing alarm blared incessantly.

"...Sigh, it still turned out like this."

Sirocco sighed, and before the intelligence officer opposite him could react, he instantly lifted Sima's long leg and kicked him in the chest, then snatched his sidearm and pointed it at him.

"Die, you Federation pigs!"

Ignoring the threat, Sirocco pulled the trigger and blew his head off. The next moment, he heard a deafening explosion.

"This means offending the Federation and going to war with Zeon at the same time..."

Sirocco shook his head, but he no longer felt any fear. Perhaps their 'Lord Vida' had the right mindset: take life and death lightly, and fight if you disagree!

Since things are already this bad, whatever!

Meanwhile, Tsugumi opened the hatch and looked at the menacing-looking Federation soldiers in front of her.

"Get down here, you clown!"

He roughly tried to pull Tsurugi out of the cockpit, clearly acting on orders from his superiors to take over the four Zaku tanks.

Tsugumi blinked, then suddenly smiled.

"thank you."

He spoke sincerely, then raised his hand and sent the Federal soldier flying backward, hovering in the air amidst screams.

In an instant, all was quiet.

The Federation soldiers who had been ordered to come over stared in disbelief at their comrades floating in the air, and then at the black figure slowly emerging from the cockpit of the Zaku.

"Sometimes I have to thank you idiots. Without your stupidity and suicidal tendencies, how could I have a legitimate reason to convince myself to kill you as miserably as possible?"

Tsugumi manipulated the Force, watching the soldiers floating in the air and smiling with pleasure.

Da da da da!!

The gunfire and bullets came in an instant, but they stopped a meter and a half away from him and could not move forward.

Amidst this terrifying and supernatural scene, Tsugumi tilted her head slightly.

The next moment, the Federal soldier's right hand shattered in mid-air, turning into a large amount of irregular minced meat as if it had fallen into a meat grinder!

The soldier let out a bloodcurdling scream, then looked at Tsurugi with a deathly pale face and pleaded...

"Please, I still have..."

"You still have a mother, a daughter, a son, and a wife—who doesn't?"

Tsugumi slowly rotated her right hand, watching him being crushed bit by bit, and smiled happily.

"Originally, I thought that after crushing the Zeonians and purging all the nobles, families, powerful figures, and capitalists of the Federation, that would be the end of it. But now it seems that you Federation troops cannot be let go either."

"Kill them all! Kill them all! We have to kill them all! We can't leave them out!"

"You shouldn't have messed with me, you should have provoked dragons and tigers! I can tolerate your shit and piss, but I can't tolerate you anymore!!!"

"From this moment on, I will kill to my heart's content!"

He jumped off the Zaku, his hands slowly clenching as if grasping some unseen force in the air.

In an instant, two dazzling bolts of lightning appeared in his hands.

The universe responded to his call, and the Force surged forth like a tide. Bearing the power of Anakin Skywalker, Tsugumi felt as if the universe was under his control in that instant!

He freed himself and followed the Way of the Sith. And the Force answered his call.

Desire brings power, power brings authority, authority brings victory, and victory is the path to freedom that breaks free from all constraints.

The Union soldiers surrounding him were terrified; they seemed to realize that they had been deceived by their superiors, completely cheated.

That video isn't fake, it's real! That new human is real!!!

They looked at Dongjiang, wanting to speak, to beg for mercy, perhaps to negotiate, or perhaps something else entirely.

But there's no need; they can't bring themselves to say it. They've already said everything they needed to say in the mortal world; now, they can only say it in the underworld.

"Power, Unlimited Power!!!"

Tsuruga laughed wildly, unleashing endless Force lightning from his hands. In an instant, all the Federation soldiers surrounding him were reduced to ashes amidst screams!

Arbitrary arcs of electricity coursed and surged throughout the entire Salamis-class space cruiser, causing the ship's electrical system to fail and plunging everything into deathly darkness.

In this pitch-black night, only that crimson light, bound by the Force, shone in the darkness.

This is not the end.

Tsurugi laughed gleefully in the darkness, making no attempt to restrain the forces of darkness. He was free, he did as he pleased, nourishing his Force with death and pain, and finding pleasure in the slaughter of all those ungrateful scoundrels.

Come on, how can this performance not be appreciated by others?

Come, my dark side, my dark forces, embrace me fully.

He took a deep breath, embracing the omnipresent dark forces of the universe, which eagerly poured into this place. With a wave of his hand, the screens of countless Federation troops who were in the midst of emergency preparations went completely black.

【Dream Essence (Zabaniya)】

He used the Force as fuel to activate this Noble Phantasm belonging to the Assassin. The Force resonated with the air at a specific frequency, and instantly, a song beyond human perception resounded throughout the entire ship.

Just like on this warship, their bewilderment will be exactly the same.

Whew~ Whew~ Whew

The heavy breathing coming through the respirator rang in the ears of everyone on the ship. They didn't know where the sound came from, or whose voice it was. They even wondered if they were going crazy.

Then they heard a light and cheerful song, which sounded like a Scottish folk song.

"What will we do with a drunken whaler?"

Changing the style doesn't stop it from killing! : 119. The Sith Lord's Carnage (Bonus Chapter for Killing!)

The entire ship's lighting system was destroyed.

Sirocco stumbled forward in the dark. He didn't know what was happening, but he was certain that his boss had gone mad again.

It's perfectly reasonable and normal for the Federal Army, unaware of their own limitations, to provoke someone they couldn't afford to offend.

The only problem is...

Sirocco was worried that his boss's madness might drag him into it too!

"What will we do with a drunken whaler?"

A light, ethereal voice rang in Sirocco's ears. It sounded like a girl's voice, and its lightness carried a strange, suffocating quality that made Sirocco feel uneasy.