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

OOC, that's way too OOC!

"What OOC! Gunbuster is the real type, your UC Gundam is the super type!!!"

The sound of Tsugumi arguing could be heard on the channel.

Although he didn't understand what it meant, Char just inexplicably didn't want to get close to the other person!

Perhaps it was instinct or some other reason that Char couldn't understand, but in any case, his intuition kept warning Char—don't get too close.

You'll die!!!

But someone just flew over there; it was two mobile suits that came from other places, one of which was an acquaintance of Char's.

"You clown who's just playing tricks, die!!!"

With a powerful and savage roar, a Zaku appeared, painted in a deep purple-black hue and wielding a thermal axe.

It's Ortega from the Black Triad!

He flew over there, his jet engine at maximum speed, and the giant thermal axe, carrying the intense heat of the vacuum, chopped down towards the head of the steel giant!

It was a reckless choice, but considering that the other party didn't seem to have any weapons, it didn't seem like a problem.

However, the Zaku suddenly got stuck in mid-air halfway through its flight.

This wasn't a sudden stop; in Xia's view, it was a complete halt in mid-air, with no inertia whatsoever, a complete freeze where the action was suspended without even a slight movement.

just like......

"It's like a moment captured by a camera."

Char murmured this possibility, and the next second, the black Zaku actually self-destructed on the spot!

The flames from the nuclear reactor explosion and the overflowing death filled the area around the machine, and the flames that could not spread created a dazzling light and shadow effect in the vacuum environment.

But Xia's mind was completely elsewhere. Feeling like his brain was about to explode, Xia stared incredulously at the steel giant that hadn't moved an inch from beginning to end.

Although there was no evidence, Char's intuition told him that it was the one that destroyed the Zaku and killed Ortega!

Could this machine be hiding some secret weapon that I don't know about?

Char doesn't know if it has any secret weapons, but this mobile suit seems to have finally struck enough poses.

He lowered his hands, and his unadorned and unmasked voice resounded across the nearby Zeon and Federation communication channels.

"I'm leaving this place to you. See you when you get there. I'm off to visit the Gandhi family in Gion, and the Tutu Gion family. Hope to see you again someday! Ciao~~~"

The next moment, the machine picked up a giant warhammer that it had pulled out from somewhere, and then pounded its chest with force.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Heavy sounds spread through the vacuum as if striking the heart, and then, a dazzling light rose from behind the 'machine', blowing up its cape and scattering countless stardust behind it!

Was that a jet engine? Char didn't know, but he didn't hesitate to move aside and clear the path in front of the Storm.

The next second, the radiance propelled the steel giant forward like a shooting star, bathed in a ghostly green glow!

"So fast!!!"

Char, watching the steel giant fly out of sight in the blink of an eye, couldn't help but blurt out!

Although he already knew that the so-called Federation propaganda offensive was nothing more than Zeon's upper echelons deceiving themselves, he was still inevitably shocked and frightened when he saw the other side's capabilities.

So, is this the power of the new human that his father spoke of?

So this is what the legendary New Type is all about...?

If all Newtypes are like this, then Char Aznable feels that his father's declaration might still be too conservative!

Just then, an overwhelming sense of malice suddenly sent chills down Xia's spine!

He followed his instincts and looked over, only to find a Zaku that had emerged from the Storm had already taken out another Zaku that had come with Ortega, and was now eyeing him menacingly.

"I never expected to see you here, Char Aznable!"

A suppressed, low, yet somewhat pleasant female voice came through the channel.

"Should I call you Cuvatoro? No, I should call you Caspar Deikun!"

"Shut up! Who are you?!"

Xia said sternly. Although there were no Zeon troops nearby, he still felt an instinctive fear and repulsion at the exposure of his identity.

Has my identity been inexplicably leaked? Where? When? Did I do something wrong?

What a loss of composure!

"Hahahaha, Char! You don't know me, that's true, but it doesn't matter."

Sirocco stared grimly at the red Zaku, a pleasurable malice spreading through his body.

"Because the legend of the Red Comet is about to come to an end here!"

Meanwhile, Tsugumi was experiencing all of this.

He was at the center of Loom, opening his senses and amplifying his Force to its maximum.

And what did he sense?

Endless death, suffering, and wails!

The 2.5 billion people caught up in the war, the 2.5 billion people destroyed and shattered by the Federation and Zeon, everything they had has now been buried in the infinite universe, buried in this war that had nothing to do with them.

This is a terrifying environment capable of driving any modern human to madness.

But for the Sith Lord who studies the Force and the enraged demon lord who wields the power of destruction, nowhere is as wonderful as this place.

—War is the sin of rage, and the cries and resentments of the billions who died because of this sin echo in these cold steel ruins.

Their resentment had nowhere to be expressed, their pain nowhere to be conveyed, but when Tsurugi unleashed his primal power—

It was like a bonfire lit in the deepest, darkest night.

All the resentful spirits rushed toward him with wails at that moment!

'It hurts so much, it's so cold, I can't breathe, why is this happening...'

'Mommy, where are you? Mommy, please hug me...'

'The Zeonians deserve to die, and the Federation soldiers deserve to die too!!!'

'Why should we fight here? What did we do wrong?!'

These complex emotions could drive a sensitive Newtype like Camus to madness in an instant, and even Sirocco wouldn't dare to keep his Newtype abilities active here.

But Tsurugae took it all over.

Countless resentful souls enveloped him, like a waterspout drawing water; these resentful and mindless souls gathered around him.

Such a soul storm caused Lala Singh, who was under the control of the Curse of Ruin, great pain!

"Yes, that's right, come here, all of you, come here!!!"

Tsugumi, controlling the steel King of Life and Death who had merged two powers into his body, laughed wildly and roared.

"Gather your resentment and pain, pour out your hatred, and surrender everything to me!!!"

"And I will avenge you!!!"

"Zeon must be killed! The Federation must be killed! The Titans must be killed! Neo Zeon must be killed!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"If they don't learn their lesson, if they just keep disobeying, then kill them until they obey, generation after generation, dynasty after dynasty, and keep killing them forever!"

This is the method Tsugumi intends to use to break the endless chain of suffering in this treacherous world.

Kill! Only kill!

The only way to break these so-called chains is through such extreme and direct methods!

Those who disobey are killed, and those who obey are replaced. Those who cannot lead humanity are killed, and those who can are replaced. The corrupt are killed, the troublemakers are killed, and the incompetent are also killed!

Anyway, this world is lacking in everything except people—or rather, since you locals treat yourselves so badly, why should I pity you?

Unmasked, truly extreme ideas spread like toxic radio waves around these souls.

For a moment, these resentful souls hesitated, fearing the will that seemed even more insane than their own suffering.

But even more so, those filled with overwhelming resentment and hatred surged towards this only will that could avenge them, one after another, without hesitation!

But when they came into contact with Dongjiang, they felt as if they had fallen into an endless vortex.

Dongjiang grabbed it and refined it in an instant!

【The Resentment of the Ghost of Rum (160min)】

'Avenge the curses and wails of all the unjustly killed souls from Side 5, Rum, before they dissipate! They will serve as your fuel, transforming into your power after your vengeance!'

The endless stream of souls imbued his Iron King of Life and Death with even more powerful magic and Force, and at the same time, they also completed a contract with Tsugumi!

Now, what stands in his way is a dense fleet of Zeon forces, along with even more Zaku.

Enough said—Kill!

Even with a different style, it's still all about killing! : 124. Crimson Meteor, slaughter!

Zeon's operational strategy has been effective.

Their mobile suits, as crucial surprise weapons in this war, perfectly fulfilled their intended role.

The Federation fleet had been scattered by them, and the Third Fleet, where Rebil was located, had torn open countless gaps and even destroyed their flagship, the Ananki.

One Zaku after another, carrying nuclear rocket launchers, sank Federation warships whose cost was unknown to them, but they were also destroyed by their own artillery fire.

In any case, the first large-scale appearance of MS in the Universal Century perfectly demonstrated their superiority.

It also successfully and, in a sense, completely distorted the world's technological research and development path for the next hundred years.

But in any case, Dozru Zabi should be happy about this impending victory amidst the ruins.

But he couldn't be happy at all.

Even knowing that he had captured Rebil, he couldn't be happy.

Just because—

"Stop him now! Stop him at all costs!!!"