Chapter 1622
Dragnet!
Chapter 1622 Dragnet!
Inside Mse.
Following behind Mr. P, the two stepped into the familiar yet strangely unfamiliar spaceship and subconsciously exchanged glances.
Apart from the three of them, there seemed to be no one else on the warship.
Gremi Toto pondered for a moment before asking the question.
"MR.P. Where are the people on this ship, Musai?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. P chuckled and hopped around as he spoke.
"Nobody's here! This spaceship may look exactly like your Musai, but that's just a smokescreen. It's to keep my identity and my deal with Lord Gremi Toto a secret."
"But how could such a spaceship possibly be operational without a crew?"
Rakan Bakara then asked.
"hehe."
Mr. P rolled his eyes and then laughed.
"It seems that if we don't explain things clearly, the two gentlemen might become wary of us."
Mr. P raised his hand, and a projection screen appeared in front of the two of them.
"As you can see, this warship is a spaceship controlled by a highly intelligent AI. Oh, of course. This level of highly intelligent AI is not the area of expertise for either of you gentlemen or Zeon."
As if showing off, Mr. P snapped his fingers, displaying more projected images from various corners of the warship in front of the two men.
However, before he could further showcase the AI of this spaceship, his expression suddenly changed.
"Oh no! We've been tricked!"
Mr. P clapped his hands suddenly, and a light screen descended, instantly transporting the three of them to the bridge of the warship.
Immediately afterwards, through the portholes of the bridge, the three witnessed a terrifying scene: hundreds of warships surrounded their spaceship from all sides.
At this very moment, their spaceship left Axis and appeared in space, facing the threat posed by this fleet.
"What...what exactly happened? Was this also part of Harman Kahn's scheme?"
Gremi Toto's eyes widened.
Such a massive fleet would probably be impossible for even Haman Kahn to assemble in a short time.
"No! Not Harman Kahn. It's our opponent!"
A thought flashed through MR.P's mind, and he instantly realized a certain message that had been passed down within the Ghost Faces group.
The battle was about Jupiter, but even more so about the situation on that planet at the edge of the solar system.
"You guessed right, Miss J!"
Mr. P's expression revealed a hint of horror. Just as he was about to send out the message, a mental pressure descended from the void like a tidal wave, instantly turning Mr. P's face pale and making his legs almost go weak.
"Damn it! My presence has been detected?! AI!! Has someone infiltrated this warship?"
“Mr. P., apart from you, no other creatures have approached this warship.”
"But why did our warship leave Axis?!"
MR.P. couldn't understand how his spaceship, a space battleship powered by a highly intelligent integrated AI, could have been pushed off Axis by the enemy without anyone noticing!
What exactly happened here?
"Unexplainable, sir. The only record we can find is that Axis's mobile repair platform connected with our ship and, after a maintenance agreement was reached, our ship was sent out of Axis."
"what?!"
The AI's answer infuriated Mr. P, who yelled in anger.
He had just been boasting to Gremi Toto and Lakan Bakala about the warship's AI's super-high intelligence, but reality quickly slapped him in the face.
"AI!! You've been hacked!!" "No anomalies found! This is a routine maintenance!"
The AI's answer made Mr. P's vision go black, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Lord Gremy, Lord Rakan, your mobile suits are in the hangar. Please retrieve them before the enemy launches their attack! Leave this to me!"
Mr. P gritted his teeth and shouted sharply.
Gremi Toto and Rakan Bakara didn't dare to delay and immediately turned around and rushed towards the hangar following the AI's guidance.
Meanwhile, MR.P, who remained on the bridge, gripped the communicator in his right hand so tightly that he crushed it.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!! They actually blocked this entire space region!"
Conventional communication equipment has been rendered unusable for unknown reasons (high concentration of GN particles).
The only remaining means of saving his life, however, presents a difficult choice for Mr. P due to certain exorbitant costs.
Furthermore, because of the mental pressure he had just experienced, Mr. P was even more afraid that before he could use any life-saving methods, his opponent would strike first and interrupt him on the spot.
Mr. P hesitated, but King Kong wouldn't just watch silently because of his hesitation.
"Target locked! All ships, fire!"
The moment King Kong's cold voice fell, the fleet that had been poised to attack launched their assault.
Suddenly, countless laser beams and particle beams illuminated the outer wall of Axis, clearing a Roman road for the missiles that followed to head straight for the enemy ship.
"Boom!!!"
The moment the beam struck "Msai," the shockwave from the violent explosion caused Gremi Toto and Rakan Bakala, who had just entered the hangar, to lose their balance and crash heavily into the wall on their right.
"hiss!"
Gremi Toto turned pale as the excruciating pain in his left arm made him almost believe he had lost it.
"Lord Gremi!! Please come this way."
Lakan Bakara, whose physical strength was slightly greater than Gremi's, quickly pulled Gremi to the other side and examined Gremi Toto's left arm, his expression becoming increasingly serious.
"Lord Gremy, your left arm appears to be broken. You should return to the bridge! It will be safer for you to stay with Mr. P!"
"No! I can hold on."
Gremi Toto gritted his teeth and said with unwavering determination.
“Ever since Magani told me the truth that I am Zabi’s son, I have had no way out. Whether or not I was tricked by Haman Kahn today, all I can do is walk this path to the end!”
"But you can't pilot a mobile suit right now!"
Lakan Bakara was somewhat moved and quickly offered some words of advice.
"No. Mr. P has a way. The mobile suits he prepared for us are definitely not just the simple MS we imagine. It's just a broken bone! It's not like we're on our last breath!!"
Magani also mentioned some secrets about the end of the One Year War.
At that time, Gihren, as the Supreme Commander of Zeon, seemed to have cooperated with a certain force and obtained a very powerful force.
If it weren't for the emergence of a troublemaker, Commander-in-Chief Gihren would surely have been able to rule the Earth and reign supreme over humanity.
Having met Mr. P, Gremy Toto also wondered if Mr. P was connected to the mysterious force that traded with Gihren.
Therefore, he felt he could take a gamble!
It's just a broken left arm!
If Mr. P is connected to the mysterious force that made the deal with Gihren back then, even if he has a broken left arm and is barely clinging to life, he will surely be able to come back to life on the mobile suit and rise above humanity in an even more powerful and terrifying form.
"Come on, Rakan Bakara! Don't you idolize power? Now, the power you've been dreaming of is right before your eyes!"
(End of this chapter)