Star Dome: The opening made Black Tower regret for life

At this moment, the bright blue compound eye light tore through the flying sand and dust, the roaring sound of the engine echoed between the sky and the earth like thunder, and the voice of the ancestor rumbled like thunder, and everyone could hear it clearly. What I just said.

The blazing and terrifying high temperature gradually dissipated, and the misty rain fell after the atomization. There were raindrops like cow hair in the bright blue light. Everyone stared blankly at the man who stood behind Jiang Fan and made a roaring engine sound. The tall robot had various emotions in its eyes.

"This...is the ancestor." Dan Heng opened the car door and looked straight at it, the last two words being bitten hard by him.

"Ancestor?" Xing carefully searched his mind for the memory of the so-called ancestor, but in the end he found nothing. He had no idea who this robot that appeared like a divine weapon descended from the sky and filled the world with its awesome aura was.

Dan Heng glanced at her and said slowly: "It's normal that you don't know the ancestor. Do you know Ms. Black Tower?"

"I know, she begged me to test the simulated universe quickly." Xing blurted out without thinking.

"Well...Ms. Black Tower's home planet was once invaded by the Antimatter Legion an Amber Age ago, and the ancestor is the combat robot created by Ms. Black Tower's lover. It is also the code name of the Black Tower Space Station project so far [Gundam Series] 】The originator of "." Dan Heng paused, staring at Jiang Fan's back thoughtfully.

"Then the robot in front of you is the oldest model?" Xing was surprised and pointed at the ancestor in the distance, "Are you sure it won't be beaten into scrap metal?"

"Ms. Heita ever had a lover?" March 7 interjected and exclaimed, not being on the same channel as them at all.

"No, the ancestor was born as a Star Destroyer-level combat machine. The first time he set foot on the battlefield with the Anti-Material Legion, he had the terror of killing dozens of Doomsday Beasts and a Caresfor-level Star Destroyer. Achievements." Dan Heng shook his head.

"And so far, the terrifying record of the Ancestor is still untouchable among all Gundam serial models. Even the latest model of the V32 Freedom Gundam 2 years ago only had the result of wiping out Doomsday Beasts in a pair of five, so so far So far, the combat power and combat system of the Ancestor Gundam are still secrets that all fanatical machine scientists cannot understand." Dan Heng paused.

"But the ancestor Gundam has not appeared in the universe for more than two hundred years. All scholars believe that the glory of the ancestor was forever stayed in that battle. The peak of its debut is synonymous with it."

"Even though Ms. Black Tower once said that the ancestor is still at the peak of his combat power, most scholars are skeptical and believe that the current state of the ancestor is no longer the same as before." Dan Heng looked at the rain in awe. The standing Ancestor and Jiang Fan, some kind of terrible suspicion became more and more intense.

"So the big guy in front of you is a ruthless person who can tear apart the Doomsday Beast with his bare hands!" Xing was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

"Well...the pinnacle of mankind...the eternal legendary Gundam..."

The rain suddenly became heavier. At first it was thousands of drops like ox hair, but now it is a rain curtain or even a wall of rain. Breathing the cold rainy air, Jiang Fan felt like there was a fire burning in his chest. After many years, that feeling came back, just as he once said... mechas are where men finally belong.

The raindrops hit the ancestor's body with a crisp popping sound. The rainwater flowed down the blue compound eyes. This emotional mecha looked at the man quietly as before. The raindrops passing through the compound eyes were like this machine. A was also crying silently.

"Ancestor..." Jiang Fan said softly, letting the violent storm sway over him.

"Sir, the ancestor is on standby." The ancestor's blue compound eyes flashed, and he suddenly knelt down on the ground with a deafening sound.

"Is it still possible?" Jiang Fan took a deep breath and reached out to touch the cold shell of the ancestor.

"Sir, what I'm after is right in front of me. Isn't what you are best at turning against the wind?" The cockpit on the ancestor's chest suddenly burst out with a heavy sound, the air valve started roaring, and the breastplate of the cockpit was slowly lifted. Open.

The ancestor's blue compound eyes looked at him, and there was only the sound of violent storms between heaven and earth, and the world was so silent.

"Ancestor... I, what we are good at has never been in making comebacks against the wind, but in changing fate against the odds." Jiang Fan patted the casing of the ancestor's mecha and said softly.

Almost like a tacit understanding, the ancestor stretched out his palm and let Jiang Fan step on it. The moment the ancestor stood up, he jumped up and grabbed the edge of the cockpit on the chest of the ancestor and turned over to sit in. The familiar feeling of wrapping emerged again. , the moment the cockpit door was closed, the ancestor also stood up straight, letting the violent storm tilt like a flood, and the bright light penetrated the rain curtain, like a bright light that never goes out in the wind and rain.

The screen in the cockpit was slowly lit up, and the familiar feeling came to my heart again. Everything here has not changed, except that there is an acrylic sign of the Black Tower in the corner of the cockpit, and even the cologne The smell of perfume has not dissipated.

Jiang Fan took a deep breath, and the ancestor's neural control system was perfectly connected to him again. The adaptation rate was 100%, and that feeling came back.

He gently put the sensor helmet on his head, and the cockpit suddenly became bright.

"I will attack in the form of my ancestor."

The blue compound eyes of the ancestor brightened instantly, and the heart of this violent Star Destroyer-level combat machine that had been silent for more than two hundred years was once again ignited. The roaring engine sound was like a violently beating heart, roaring, this machine with the power of fighting The mecha's fighting spirit once again burned with its mission.

The ancestor's fists suddenly collided in front of his chest, making a deafening sound. This violent machine was completely ignited. Just like before, he did not pull out the heavy sword inserted into the soil, and the wings behind him suddenly spread out, carrying The terrifying kinetic energy thrust roared in.

The ancestor's fist roared with a sonic boom. The moment the iron fist touched the Doomsday Beast's scales, it pierced through the pitch-black scales. The Doomsday Beast suddenly let out a shrill roar and struggled to free itself.

The kinetic energy of the Ancestor's wings burst out with strong thrust. He jumped up and grabbed the Doomsday Beast's head and smashed it to the ground. The next moment, the Ancestor grabbed the Doomsday Beast's wings and exerted force suddenly. The Doomsday Beast's body suddenly It was torn apart by the huge force and turned into bright blue light spots and dissipated.

Everyone stared blankly at the figure of the ancestor who looked like a god of war. He stepped on the head of the Doom Beast with one foot, and held the neck of the lingering Doom Beast with one hand. He looked up at Jura, and in his blue compound eyes Underneath, Jura was trembling.

In just one minute, all 14 doomsday beasts were wiped out by the ancestors. There was absolute silence, only the sound of wind and rain. Under the dark sky, lightning rolled and roared in the clouds. The ancestors stood in the violent storm. Looked at Jura quietly.

"Kill with one strike." The rumbling voice of the ancestor echoed between the sky and the earth. The blue light on the body seemed to have been injected with some kind of blood and flowed through it.

Jura opened his mouth to say something, but he was horrified to find that he could not utter a single syllable. Even his body seemed to be imprisoned. He could only watch the ancestor with the long sword that penetrated the will. He rushed towards him and pierced his body with the heavy sword with the roar of the wind.

Jura's body began to collapse, and he let out a hoarse roar. He finally crawled back from hell. How could he be willing to die like this again? But in the end, it was in vain. His body was dissipating. The last breath Finally, his eyes were suddenly filled with great panic. Looking at the figure of the ancestor, he was full of fear. He stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the ancestor and wanted to say something, but before he could utter a syllable, his body suddenly broken.

The ancestor spread out his back wings and stood in the air, the cloud tide surged under his feet, and the sunlight spread through the clouds on the mecha body of the ancestor, reflecting the bright silver light.

"Ancestor, you did a great job..." Jiang Fan took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, but just as he opened his mouth, the words that the Ancestor said instantly made his face fall.

"Master, Ms. Black Tower is on her way. It is estimated that she will arrive at the battlefield in 1 hour, 43 minutes and 36 seconds... to resist the destination." The ancestor's blue compound eyes flashed.