Immortal from the villains of Gundam Seed

It is of course an exaggerated rhetorical technique to say that the mighty golden light curtain hanging high above the sky completely covers the sky.

However, it is an indisputable fact that people on the earth look around and see brilliant golden light everywhere they can see.

Faced with this situation, it seems that he has come to the age of mythology in an instant, and he is watching the hymn of the battle between gods and demons in the epic.

Whether it's McGillis' gay duo or the Tekkadan headed by Olga, they all have a feeling of time and space disorder in their hearts.

Not to mention the spectators outside the arena who are being messed up in the wind.

With the light curtain spanning several kilometers as the background, under the golden light, Bai Xueji looked sacred and majestic, with her arms folded around her chest, and the wings on her back fluttered gently.

The contempt for the enemy from the bottom of his heart makes people burn with anger.

Although MA Hasmon does not have emotional equipment, it is only mechanical, and it should not take special actions because of Bai Xueji's contempt.

but……

"Grumbling!"

The one-eyed red light in the triangular head flashed, and Brumman, who was crawling out of the pit, suddenly accelerated.

Perhaps after 300 years of slumber, and absorbing the grievances of countless human souls before falling into slumber, Hasmon, a life-killing weapon, also has dignity?
It's a pity that there are only a few special types of Gundam in this world.

All mobile weapons, including conventional mobile suits, cannot launch operations within the Earth's circle.

So MA Hasmon or Bruman, with the world mobile suit as the benchmark product, they should not have flight components as a matter of course.

They can only crawl on the ground, but they seem to have no way to deal with Bai Xueji in the air.

But of course Hasmon, who is a murder weapon, will not give up easily.

Stacked arhats!
It is the first selection selected after its CPU runs at high speed.

So, the black and dense Bruman climbed up layer by layer, like a tower that reached the sky built by ancient humans with painstaking efforts.

Just to be able to touch the gods in the sky!

But just like the story in the myth, the Tower of Tongtian was pushed down by the gods at the last moment.

Now the tall towers that the Brumans built up couldn't even touch the lofty Snow White.

Without him.

The place where Bai Xueji stands is too high, and although there are many Brumans, they want to build a ladder to reach it by stacking Arhats.

It seems unrealistic...

So the method of stacking arhats failed, but Hasmon was very indomitable.

"Beep." There was another burst of high-speed GPU operation, and it became so hot that you couldn't touch it with your hands.

Hasmon calculated a new strategy.

Facing the pyramid-like Babel built by the Brumans, Hasmon quickened his pace.

With gushing air waves from behind his buttocks, the aggressive Hasmon rushed up to the tower built by his little brothers Brumans.

Then it leaps forward!
Using the younger brothers as a springboard, Hasmon flew into the sky!

It flies!
In the long river of countless times, the desire of the creatures on the ground to fly has been fulfilled in Hasmon at this time!
At this time, it is not alone, it is not fighting alone!
Standing behind it are all the MAs that have been wiped out, as well as countless Brumans who have been following the MAs to fight!

Soon, soon, soon!

MA Hasmon is about to touch the soles of Bai Xueji's feet!It's going to give that aloof Bai Xueji a little bit of a good look!

"Lord Rhodes!"

Seeing that Hasmon was about to reach Bai Xueji in this way, Olga exclaimed.

Frowning, McGillis rubbed his bangs habitually.

The expressions of the individuals in the crowd varied.

But can Hasmond really touch Bai Xueji?
I saw that Hasmon was only a hair away from success.

Lightly flapping her wings, Bai Xueji lifted a little higher out of thin air.

It was this elevated height that directly made Hasmon feel lonely...

Even at a critical moment, Hasmon quickly threw out the tail behind its head, the retractable tail with the dagger.

In the end, he failed to touch the soles of Bai Xueji's feet...

"Olga, is it really as powerful as that blond guy said?"

After watching the whole process, he threw a date palm into his mouth and chewed and chewed.

Sanriyue numbly asked out a soul blow.

Seeing the heavy fall on the ground, smoke and dust splashed all over the sky, and then there was no movement for a while.

It seemed to be the legendary and terrifying murder weapon that had been hit to autism.

Olga scratched her forehead and said a little unconfidently.

"Maybe, or maybe it's because 300 years have passed and we've gotten better?"

"Didn't we think that Gallarhorn was very powerful before? It turned out that the actual fight was nothing more than that."

The blue on the forehead was protruding, and he had been staring at the back of his friend McGillis, but Galio didn't care what the group of ignorant people behind him said about Hasmon.

Strictly speaking, looking at the machine that was silent in the smoke, his own power against the legendary murder weapon.

At this time, there was also deep doubt.

However, he was born in the Gallarhorn Seven-Star family, even because of McGillis, he stood on the side of the blue cosmos.

Now hearing Olga's tone of contempt for the organization he used to belong to, he couldn't hold back his anger.

After all, in his eyes, the members of Tekkadan just joined a powerful organization, so now they can stand here and comment on MA and Gallarhorn without shame.

If he left the blue cosmos, he wouldn't take a look at this group of people on weekdays!

"It's not that Hasmon is weak, but Lord Rhodes is too strong."

Speaking before Galio, McGillis spoke lightly.

"Our strength has not improved compared to 300 years ago, and even these 300 years have been stagnant."

"The Barbatos driven by Your Excellency Sanriyue is still able to fight now, which already explains everything."

Yes, like McGillis said, the old antique Barbatos from 300 years ago on the original world line.

In the hands of Sankaiyue from beginning to end, all the enemies of Tekkadan were complaining so much that they gave Sankaiyue the title of devil.

Even Galio dug up the Gundam from his own house.

And the reliance that McGillis relied on to overthrow Gallarhorn was Bayeli 300 years ago.

If you look at it this way, sometimes you really don't understand it.

Where did the 300 years of human beings in this world go?
If it were placed on the human beings in the SEED world, there would have been countless generations of weapons replaced in 300 years.

"It's boring."

Rhodes, who was in Snow White, didn't know that because of his performance, those who watched had greatly misunderstood Hasmon's power.

Looking at the smoke and dust under his feet, he twitched the corners of his mouth and made a boring evaluation.

The whole body still maintains a sarcasm posture, and the light curtain above the head begins to ripple.

It's like the calm and waveless water surface like a mirror because of the little drops of water falling.

A series of circular waves rippled outward.

Numerous red, sharp, dagger-like objects protruded from the light curtain.

"what is that?"

The audience who were still discussing Hasmon's strength just now don't care which killing machine is strong or not.

They pointed to the changes on the sky with amazement and curiosity, and started a new round of discussion lively.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Probably the person who knew the most about what's going on among all the people present.

Leonard, who was being protected by the soldiers, smiled, he understood since the end of the 00 world.

Rhode suddenly wondered what the purpose of the special weapons arsenal was specially set up in the headquarters base of Paradise Island.

"This guy really took the development and utilization of light curtains to a new level."

I remembered that the arsenal, which was almost as large as the load of an ocean-going freighter, was full of dragoons and GN fangs.

Leonard's deepest condolences to Hasmon!
The dagger-like weapons protruding from the light curtain in the sky first fell one after another in a rhythmic manner, allowing all the audience to see clearly.

Then the speed of those short swords became faster and faster, making people feel dizzy immediately.

In the end, the dagger appeared so fast that it turned into a streamer like a beam of light. It was completely unknown how many weapons gushed out from the light curtain!

Originally, the smoke and dust caused by Hasmon's fall had not dissipated, and then because of the daggers that danced from the sky one after another.

The smoke and dust continued to rise, and the earth continued to shake.

The duration was actually not long, but I witnessed the golden streamer that connected to the sky, as well as the deafening sound and the vibration as if the earth dragon turned over.

People seem to have spent a century as old.

Wait until the vibrating streamer and the explosion sound disappear.

"It's over?" It took a while to recover, Xinuo put down his hands covering his ears, looked around and didn't know who he was asking.

"Probably?" Uncertain answer, Olga also looked around before answering.

"It should be over." Chewing dates, Sanriyue looked at Bai Xueji who was falling after putting away the light curtain.

"McGillis." Galio asked, still staring at McGillis's back.

"The power of Bayel of Gallarhorn is probably not comparable to the power of God of the blue cosmos, right?"

"I can't think of anything that Gallarhorn has against that Gundam."

Nodding his head, he was about to answer Galio's remarks when McGillis was about to open his mouth.

That is to say, Bai Xueji was finally suspended not far from the ground, and a strong wind suddenly overflowed in the smoke and dust, and a hole was torn open in the thick smoke and dust.

Hasmon's figure rushed out suddenly, when no one thought it should still be alive.

However, it rushed out in tatters but extremely ferociously, as if howling at the end, intending to make the last dying struggle.

I’ve been writing for a day, so you just have to wait and see, I’m going to sleep, it’s too uncomfortable, and there’s no guarantee of tomorrow’s update, I’ll just write until I find it…