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

They soon discovered that their bullets and attacks with the thermal axe seemed to penetrate a thin layer of fog, passing through the chains.

Their attacks were completely unable to hit these strange things.

"Well, I originally wanted to make some Hell Beasts, but unfortunately my skills aren't up to par. I still need to practice," Tsugumi said, smacking her lips.

"But it's alright, I will take your souls away, and you will definitely have the opportunity to enjoy happiness in the future!"

He restrained and tormented these souls, causing them immense suffering, driving them to madness and choose to destroy everything around them to end their torment.

But as he said, he still has a long way to go in terms of soul torture—once the technology is up to par, he will definitely stuff all the souls of the captured Zaku pilots into their Zaku and make them into limited edition Hellbeasts!

One after another, tormented souls screamed as monsters, tortured and ravaged by Tsurugi, exploded and pounced on other Zaku. This eerie and tragic scene became the deepest nightmare in the hearts of these pilots.

Such a horrific scene caused the dozen or so Zaku tanks that arrived as reinforcements to turn tail and flee without hesitation.

"Cowards!!! Attack the nuclear reactors of these machines, now—"

Just as Matthew was directing the pilots to try and stop these things from swarming and self-destructing by destroying their energy sources, they all heard Tsugumi's voice.

"That's enough, I don't have time to play with you guys anymore."

His voice carried a clear hint of annoyance, as if he had suddenly grown tired of the game.

He might as well build a real MS and play it someday; he's already tired of this kind of game.

A deadly cycle of reincarnation!!!

The burst of magic instantly connected with this realm of death, and in an instant, the souls of the dead descended on the burst of black mist!

What are these things?!

Matthew and Gaia stared in horror at the spirits crowding their cockpit, those beings with the狰狞 expressions of death still etched on their faces, empty, pained, filled with resentment and curses as they looked at them.

These are all people they killed, not only the Federation soldiers they slaughtered on the battlefield, but also those who died tragically in Loom.

The souls of 2.5 billion people who perished hated Zeon and the Federation! But if they had to choose one, they would definitely choose Zeon.

Matthew and Gaia, along with countless Zeon soldiers in this space, all witnessed the people they had crushed and killed at that moment!

They felt nothing before carrying out this massacre of other cosmic inhabitants, whom they killed under the guise of so-called glory and the righteousness of being cosmic inhabitants.

Now, they've all come to take their lives.

"See that? These are the souls that died not long ago under your 'righteousness'." Tsurugi looked at them, smiling sinisterly.

“They have returned, and they have entrusted me with everything to avenge you. These souls, which should have sunk into the abyss, have now come to you.”

"Don't come near me! I didn't do it! I didn't attack the colony!"

"This is all for the greater good of the inhabitants of the universe!!!"

"Zick Zion! Zick Zion! Zick Zion! Aa ...

Whether they were wailing and pleading in fear, or they remained incorrigibly militaristic until the very last moment.

Their souls were dragged into his side by the laughing Tsurugi, fed to the souls of the Lum he controlled, to be torn apart and tortured, suffering eternally in his cycle of suffering, to be used as material for the creation of future hell beasts.

Of course, this scene is incomprehensible to those who are not actually there.

What they saw was only drivers and soldiers suddenly going crazy, whipping themselves, howling, screaming, and then dying suddenly.

But it is precisely because it is incomprehensible that it seems so terrifying.

The Thrush drank in the souls of these Gionos, and by the time he had finished, the three warships that had surrounded him had just arrived.

Just then, he felt the powerful dark force returning to his body due to the vengeful spirit, and immediately prepared to unleash a big attack.

Seemingly terrified by this scene, the three warships didn't even dare to fire and instead tried to speed away.

The cockpit suddenly opened

Under all eyes, under all horrified gazes, Tsugumi, dressed as a black knight, leaped out of the void, reaching out her hand towards the warship that was trying to escape, accompanied by the repeated heavy breathing sounds in the channel.

The terrifying Force, omnipresent, transformed into an invisible hand, firmly grasping the three warships that were trying to escape!

"Hurry, hurry, hurry up!!!"

"Maximum engine thrust, what are you doing?"

"I can't escape, I don't want to die!!!"

Fear, a fear beyond death, gripped the three warships.

The Zeonians, who had been running rampant on the battlefield, were screaming, but all the terror paled in comparison to the sight of them, like pony galloping through the void, their engines blazing, yet being held firmly by an invisible force behind them.

Unable to break free, unable to escape

All of this was simply because the person in black armor extended their hand.

The right hand, loosely clenched, slowly moved downwards, and no matter how much the engines of the three warships were turned up to maximum, they could not resist the reality of being pulled back to their original positions little by little.

Shocking, terrifying. Compared to the horrific scene of demons devouring people that mortals could not see, the direct visual spectacle at this moment is enough to shock anyone who witnesses it!

The three cruisers were forcibly dragged to Tsuruga's side, and with a few quick movements, he tore the outer skin of the warships apart.

The crew members inside were instantly sucked into the vacuum, and died in agony from suffocation amidst their contorted movements and grotesque faces!

“This is true power.” Tsugumi looked at the camera, her laughter becoming terrifying and heavy through the respirator.

"The power of Supa Niu Taipu".

Silence reigned, leaving only an incomprehensible fear.

He tossed his cloak aside, returned to the cockpit, raised his warhammer and pointed it in the distance, watching the vengeful spirits roaring and celebrating around him.

"I know you haven't had enough of the suffering of these enemies, so come with me!"

"Let this war make all those who started it pay the most painful price!"

"Let them suffer, let them die, let them endure endless torment!!!"

The dead shrieked and howled, surrounding their King of Life and Death, and flew like shooting stars toward the homeland of Zeon!

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P.S.: My family has been nagging me to buy gold and store it away, and I'm a bit conflicted..._(:з」∠)_

Even with a different style, it's still all about killing! : 126. Escape Type NT and Dejin the Great (two-in-one)

While Tsugumi was charging towards Zeon, Char was facing a series of perilous situations on the other side.

Oh, that's not quite accurate. To be more precise—

He was just one step away from death.

As if foreseeing the future, the gunfire grazed the cockpit of Char's Red Zaku.

Having once again brushed with death, Char was covered in cold sweat, staring intently at the three Zaku in front of him.

Where do so many drivers with such superb skills come from?

Any one of them is probably no less skilled than me!

If it weren't for the fact that two of the three mobile suits were mostly dealing with other Zaku that came over and attacking him from both sides, he probably would have crashed long ago.

Especially the woman in the middle—Char racked his brains but couldn't remember what woman he had offended, and this woman also possessed such sharp and terrifying MS piloting skills!

"What's wrong? You, who's called the Red Comet, are you really just this kind of man?"

Sirocco spoke contemptuously and gleefully in the channel, relentlessly unleashing deadly attacks.

He and Char really didn't have any personal grudges. Even though they were enemies in another timeline, when they faced off, it could be said that he used the advantage of his mobile suit to overpower Char.

But what can you do when Sirocco is a woman now?

Despite claiming to be a feminist, Sherlock did not actually have a deep understanding of women.

Even though his Newtype ability is this control over the attraction of the opposite sex, precisely because of this, his attitude towards women is actually contemptuous and indifferent—just as he said, 'Piloting a mobile suit is the same as with women.'

After all, when you can easily control the thoughts and ideas of a group of people, it is also difficult for you to have much respect for that group.

But now, Sirocco's body belongs to Sima Karahau.

This was the body of a woman he despised and could use at will.

Although he already knew this, at this moment, Sirocco personally experienced a simple truth.

A person's thoughts are composed not only of their mental memories and ethereal soul, but also of their physical body.

To be precise, it's a physiological reaction.

Char is also a Newtype, but as Sirocco aptly put it, he is a failed Newtype.

This is not only reflected in his perception ability and the spiritual power emanating from NT, but also in his rejection and aversion to his own talent.

Yes, Char and Sirocco are actually the same type of Newtype.

Their new-type abilities are all focused on controlling or giving affection to the opposite sex, which is a kind of ability that sounds very vulgar.

Of course, Sirocco is better than Char in this regard and doesn't care about using it at all.

As for Char—his abilities are indeed inferior to Sirocco's, and he has always verbally opposed using it, but in reality...

So Sirocco is now facing this predicament.

Although Char did not awaken the Newtype, Sirocco did, which forced him to sense the brainwaves of the unawakened Newtype while controlling Sima's body.

Therefore, Sirocco had a physiological reaction.

Sima Karahau's body and the dormant soul within it caused Sirocco to develop a unique emotional connection to Char due to his contact with Char's NT brainwaves, which were similar to his own.

This is an uncontrollable physiological phenomenon, but unfortunately, Shilock's mind and memories are free, so...

You can't be kept alive, you duck!

Whether it's for this disgusting feeling or for the future control of the universe's inhabitants.

Die, Char Aznable!!!

With the control lever pulled, Sirocco maneuvered his Zaku to dodge Char's barrage of fire, then immediately unleashed an incredibly dense barrage of bullets at him!

This time, Char was finally unable to dodge all of them, or rather, the intense battle had slowed down Char's reaction time.

The bullets swept past Char's Zaku's thrusters, successfully disrupting part of their performance.

--not good!!