"Didn't you say the mission was simple?" Sandas was still a bit naive.

Lin Xingyuan: "So it's 'if,' 'what if,' do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Very good, that's settled. Go and prepare. Make sure the machine is absolutely safe."

Lin Xingyuan gave repeated instructions, and then the four of them hugged tightly before heading to the hangar together.

Meanwhile, on the Zanzibar-class mobile cruiser that was launching into space using booster rockets—

"...Up to now, our army is on the offensive in Europe, Asia, Africa, the Middle East, North America, Southeast Asia... I really hope that kid Karma can successfully push the front line forward."

As he reviewed the war situation, Dozru Zabi spoke to his subordinate and friend Matsunaga Makoto, half with relief and half with worry.

"His Highness Kalmar has ample fighting force, and Colonel Ma Kebe is a cautious and intelligent man. With him ensuring logistics, we won't be taken advantage of."

Matsunaga Makoto replied that he was unshaven and unkempt, like a melancholic rock singer, exuding an untamed spirit that refused to be bound by rules, yet he was also very loyal and brave, which Dozru admired.

At this moment, the Zanzibar-class destroyer separated from its booster and restarted, causing a tremor in the hull. Matsunaga looked out the window and saw that the blue of the sky had faded away, replaced by the deep darkness of the universe.

"Ah, how I miss it. Although I've only been on Earth for a little over twenty days, I'm already starting to miss the days of zero gravity. I really am a man who belongs to the universe."

Dozru followed his gaze and sighed. Matsunaga was about to speak when suddenly, an alarm sounded inside the ship, ordering all key personnel to return to their primary combat positions. He immediately stood up, his eyes showing alertness.

"what happened?"

Dozru picked up the communicator and asked a question, and the command center of the Zanzibar-class quickly responded.

"There's a ship's silhouette on the track! Quantity 2, thermal analysis confirms it's Muse!"

"A support unit?"

"I don't know, it could also be a patrol team."

"Really? Where is my Firmer?"

"We just received a call. The Firmer experienced a sudden engine malfunction, but it has been repaired. It will arrive at the rendezvous point about ten minutes later."

"I see."

After putting down the communicator, Dozle noticed that Matsunaga Makoto was picking up his helmet and preparing to go out.

"what happened?"

"A vigilance mission," Matsunaga Masato succinctly stated.

"Are you itching to try it?" Dozru, who knew him very well, laughed. "I'll come too."

"Your Excellency? This—"

Matsunaga wanted to object, but Dozru immediately hooked his arm around her shoulder.

"It's rare to bring a special aircraft to Earth, but I don't even have the chance to fly it. My bones are going to rust. Besides, if I show up in front of the troops in the aircraft, the officers and soldiers will be happy."

He put his hands on his hips and laughed, then pulled Matsunaga Makoto along with him toward the hangar without saying another word.

"By the way, what about the military academy thing I mentioned before? What have you thought about?"

"I have no interest in promotion."

"You say that again? This is an order! Go back and report to the military academy!"

As the two headed to the MS hangar, in the Zanzibar-class command room, the communications officer sent inquiries to the two Musei ships. Upon receiving the replies, the captain of the Zanzibar-class ship couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Strange, the Turing? Isn't that a ship from the lunar fleet? What's it doing here?"

Zeon prides itself on being a representative of human innovation, so many of its warships are named after important inventors in history.

“Maybe it’s a relocation—” the communications sergeant replied, but before he could finish, the observer next to him suddenly covered his earpiece and shouted.

"Minovsky particle interference detected! It's at combat concentration!"

"What!?"

Chapter Thirty-Six: Hunting Dozru Zabi (Excerpt)

In Earth orbit, the four mobile suits temporarily shut down their thrusters after their maximum speed boost, relying on inertia to stealthily approach the enemy.

The screen was almost entirely filled with the Earth so close at hand, making Sandas feel like he was about to 'fall' at any moment. Even though the air conditioning was running at full throttle, his pilot suit was constantly soaked with sweat. He opened his helmet, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at his teammates ahead. He wanted to talk to them to distract himself from the tension and anxiety, but he was worried about disturbing them, so he could only hold back for the time being.

Because they were on their way to hunt down Dozru Zabi—one of the most vicious and heinous war criminals in human history, a butcher of humanity.

Those few minutes felt like an eternity. Finally, the main camera on the device captured a rising black dot.

Which one is it?

The others couldn't help but mutter to themselves. After enduring another long ten seconds, the black dot was finally identifiable. It was neither a personnel shuttle nor a cargo HLV, but a Zeon Zanzibar-class mobile cruiser! The target vehicle that the intelligence department had mentioned!

"No wonder he's a big shot; even going to space is so extravagant!"

Sandas forced himself to laugh at the enemy. In his earpiece, the radio noise suddenly increased, meaning that the concentration of Minovsky particles was rising. Although this could block communication, it was also equivalent to alerting the enemy to something unusual.

How many mobile suits can the Zanzibar-class carrier carry again? Six? Or eight? Never mind, no matter how many, it won't change the plan.

God! Let us succeed!

He prayed silently, took a deep breath, and gripped the joystick tightly.

At the same time, in the cockpit of the Zaku, Lin Xingyuan was doing the same thing, and the barrage of comments in his field of vision was more lively than ever before.

Hunting Dozruzabi was so exciting!

Will killing Dozru affect the subsequent plot?

What impact will this have? Are you worried that no one will open Grand Zam?

Maybe if he died, the Federation would suffer less.

[The gorilla is considered a normal person in Zabi's household.]

Could a normal person really do something like releasing poison gas into a colony satellite?

Has Tang Xiaomei been born yet?

It seems like she's been born.

Whose child is she?

Seeing the topic suddenly veer off course, Lin Xingyuan's tense face broke into a smile. In order not to break the tense pre-battle mood, he turned his attention to the Muse at a higher altitude ahead—it was both a fulcrum for firepower output and a decoy for cover, responsible for drawing away the Zaku carried by the Zanjibar-class, so that Lin Xingyuan and his team, along with another Muse behind them, could destroy the Zanjibar-class without any distractions.

Time passed second by second, and soon the target Zanzibar-class began to release mobile suits and change course, clearly having noticed something was wrong.

One, two, three, four, four Zagu rushed towards the Mse above.

Theoretically, there should still be other mechs inside the ship. Musai had already opened fire, and Lin Xingyuan immediately manipulated his mech to raise his hand, making a gesture to start the operation.

"Attack begins!"

Following his command, all four machines simultaneously ignited their thrusters, floored their pedals, and sped forward at full speed!

Go for it!

Let's witness a moment in history.

At the same time, another wave of donations erupted in the live chat. IDNORMAN donated spicy strips, ID 3 AM's Nocturne donated salted fish spikes, and some even requested Final Mission - Quantum Burst as background music.

[The background music is absolutely amazing! It perfectly captures the feeling of divine vengeance!]

[You are watched by five billion dead! Eliminate them!]

The higher M'Sai were firing at full force, their thick beams of fire constantly striking the Zaku guarding them. Meanwhile, amidst a sacred chorus and stirring accompaniment, four Federation mobile suits pounced on their target like lightning!

On the other side, the bridge of the Zanzibar-class mobile cruiser—

Who could it be?! Could it be Lady Kycilia?!

I've long heard of the fierce infighting within their family. There were even rumors years ago that she was involved in the death of the second son of the Zabi family. Could it be that Lord Dozru is being targeted this time?

Staring at Mse on the screen, the captain was filled with horror and could only try his best to control his subordinates' emotions.

"Whoever fires is the enemy! The support fleet is on our way! Hold on!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the detection unit reported a new alert.

"Four mobile suits are approaching! So fast—! Twice the speed of a regular Zaku! No response from the IFF! And another Musei is behind!"

The captain gritted his teeth, slammed his fist on the armrest, and abandoned his plan to escape.

"Main guns activated! MGEA particle cannons ready to fire! Machine gun barrage deployed, missiles loaded!"

As the Zeon's newest and most advanced mobile cruiser, the Zanzibar-class was equipped with a twin 600mm main gun, four MEGA particle cannons, two large missile launchers, and five twin machine guns, making its firepower very close to that of the Earth Federation's capital ship, the Magellan-class. However, the Battle of Loom proved that even the Magellan-class could not withstand a surprise attack from mobile suits!

The anti-aircraft gun crew nervously aimed and fired at the four unidentified mobile suits approaching. However, due to the design angle, not all gun positions could fire, making it impossible to form a dense fire net.

Ignoring the sparse line of fire, the four mobile suits continued their charge in tight formation, only to suddenly disperse just before closing in. The next second, a blinding beam of light streaked across the open space, striking the Zanzibar-class ship squarely!

It's the one behind, Musai!?

How dare they be so bold!? A black-painted Zaku!? Could it be one of Lady Kycilia's ace fighters!?

(Black Dog Beast: I didn't! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!)

"avoid!"

An explosion erupted from the ship, causing it to rock violently. The captain hurriedly gave orders and picked up the communicator to tell Dozru to board the lifeboats, but no one answered the phone in the VIP lounge!

What's going on?!

He panicked and looked up to see that the four mobile suits had already entered attack range!

"We cannot let Dozrukaka die here! Call the MS team back to guard him!"

"It's too late!"

A mournful cry rang out from the communications unit, and the captain roared, pointing at the MS on the screen.

"Turn the rudder, evade! Any gun position is fine, fire! Shoot them down!"

The gun emplacements on the Zanzibar-class ship rotated, and the ship began to evade at a large angle, throwing the crew inside into a daze, causing broken bones and injuries, but it was all too late.

The Zaku that attacked first raised its rocket launcher, and the missile launchers on its shoulders and legs opened! The other three mobile suits did the same!

The target is right in front of us; we can't let this opportunity slip by, even if it kills us!

"Get it in—!"

In the cockpit, Lin Xingyuan, whose emotions were at their peak, shouted loudly and pressed all the firing buttons. In an instant, rockets and missiles roared out, and the Tachibana, Jung, and Sandas aircraft also opened fire at full power at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the four mobile suits launched dozens of missiles and rockets in succession, hurling them at the target that was right in front of them!

Almost at the same time, a white M Zaku II flew out of the Zanzibar-class mobile cruiser, and the white wolf Matsunaga Makoto in the cockpit watched this scene with eyes wide open in fury.

"That damn bastard—"

Author's message

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The no-prize quiz has begun.

Which one to kill will be decided by my roll of the dice.

Incidentally: 00's holy-themed background music is perfect for executing enemies of humanity.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Hunt for Dozru Zabi (Continuation)

The four mobile suits that had completed their attack swept past the top of the Zanjibar-class at an astonishing speed. In the instant they passed each other, the black mobile suit in front turned its head, and the single eye behind its sunglasses met the single eye of the white Zaku.

"brute----"

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