Chapter 1678
An Antique? No! A Monster!
Chapter 1678 An Antique? No! A Monster!
"What on earth happened? Is this... is this still an old machine from the One Year War?"
Jerit Mesa's attack was not in vain. Her teammates quickly reacted, raising their guns and firing a barrage at the SV52.
However, even if we include the Gao Zaku that got up again after being knocked away by the SV52 and joined forces with its teammates to attack, there would be eight Gao Zaku attacking together.
However, their 120mm Zaku machine guns were simply no match for the force field exerted by the SV52.
"Is that a monster? It's just an old machine, how could it possibly do something like that?!"
The sight of their magazine nearly empty, yet unable to touch the enemy even slightly, caused these proud Titans pilots to waver.
"An I-field? No, an I-field is completely incapable of withstanding attacks from live ammunition! But, but why?!"
Jellette Mesa kept thinking, but still couldn't understand what was happening in front of him.
Actually, the reason is very simple.
That means He Ming's technical team has achieved another breakthrough.
Research on magical runes has enabled pilots with the corresponding potential to concentrate their mental energy and, when necessary, create a force field that is almost an absolute defense by coordinating with the fluctuations of magical runes.
of course.
This is not an eternal wall that can completely resist attacks.
Once factors such as quantity and intensity exceed the mental limit that the pilot can withstand, the effect will weaken or even fail.
Artesia's eyes flashed, and with a wave of her left hand, all the bullets hovering in front of SV52 exploded.
Meanwhile, taking advantage of the smoke from the explosions of the bullets fired by these 120mm Zaku machine guns, the SV52 entered a high-speed gliding state in fortress mode, flanking from the side and heading straight for the High Zaku, which was located at the rear and in a crucial position for evacuating the spaceport.
"Watch out!! Everyone scatter!"
This commotion was noticed by Jellette Mesa.
He discarded the 120mm Zaku machine gun from the Zaku and replaced it with a BR-87A beam rifle, continuously locking onto the SV52.
"High-speed transformation, exceeding the mobility of the High Zaku. The Dark Wing—is this the monster from the One Year War? What was that force just now?!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
Jellette Mesa truly deserves to be considered one of the most outstanding among the many young pilots of the Titans.
The power displayed by Artesia and SV52 was beyond their imagination, but Jellette Mesa was the first to recover from the shock.
Under Jerid Mesa's control, beams of light continuously restrained SV52, preventing it from gradually cutting off the Titans pilots' escape route and completely depriving them of the opportunity to return to space and rejoin the fleet.
"Lieutenant, there's too little space here. We can't move around freely!"
Eight against one.
It is a major advantage that is extremely advantageous at all times.
But right now, they are in such dire straits.
Although they were all MS of similar size, the Black Wing SV52's maneuverability completely outclassed the Titans' newest mobile suit, the High Zaku.
"Retreat!! Cover fire!! Don't use all live ammunition, use beams, and combine live ammunition with beams! That damned unknown force field can't withstand beam weapon attacks for long!"
Jeremy made a decisive decision and set an example by staying behind to hold off SV52, creating an opportunity for his teammates to withdraw from the spaceport.
Amidst the swirling beams and bullets, the SV52, its body adorned with intricate magical runes of light and shadow, slowed slightly. It watched the Titans mobile suit forces retreating under the cover of Jelit Mesa, but made no further move to intercept them.
"They didn't catch up?" Jellette Mesa looked towards the end of the passage in the distance, but did not see SV52 following.
Little did they know that as they safely escaped from the spaceport, even more astonishing news followed.
"Lieutenant! That location... could it be the fleet?! Has the fleet been attacked?!"
Following behind his teammates, Jellette Mesa, who had just left the spaceport, discovered that the outer wall of the spaceport had been damaged. However, he had not seen the enemies attacking the spaceport from the outside when he was inside the spaceport!
"Damn it!! This is bait!! Everyone, return to the fleet immediately!! We've been tricked! The spaceport, no, the entire Muzo is bait. It's bait to lure us out of the fleet!!"
Jellette Mesa felt a chill run down her spine. Her previous doubts suddenly vanished, but she couldn't change the situation.
Because these mobile suit units, which were supposed to be protecting the fleet, all ran away.
"Damn it!! Hurry! Get back there!!"
Jellette Mesa's roar was torn apart by a bright beam of light.
The suddenly appearing bright beam of light blasted away the high-ranking Zaku, who was already accelerating back towards the front, and then swept towards Jerit Mesa.
"spread!!"
Amidst the piercing screams of the friendly pilots, the remaining seven GOOZAKs scattered, but two GOOZAKs were still caught up by the bright beam of light and embarked on their path to certain death.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The flashing of three fireballs marked the disappearance of three Zaku helicopters.
"It's you!!"
Jellette Mesa lowered her gaze, her eyes bloodshot as she looked at the enemy aircraft that had appeared in space at some unknown time—the SV52.
In Artesia's perception, the overwhelming hatred was so obvious and so dazzling, like a dark cloud filled with thunder, pressing down on her.
But will Artesia be afraid?
No.
It's nothing at all.
With a renewed surge of energy, several more mysterious patterns appeared on SV52's body. As SV52's figure swayed, two more figures appeared, each rushing towards the other high-ranking Zagu.
"What?! A clone?!"
"Don't panic!! It's just an illusion!!"
Jellette Mesa glared angrily and roared, while simultaneously firing at the SV52 that was attacking his teammates, trying to create a distraction and also trying to prove that the figure that had separated from the SV52 was just a deceptive trick.
Just as the beam was about to strike those figures, the opponents evaded several times and created distance, thus avoiding Jelit Mesa's attack in a roundabout way.
"Not an illusion? How is that possible?"
Jellette Mesa’s mind went blank.
The scene before him was beyond his comprehension, and it also slowed his reaction somewhat.
"No, don't come any closer!!!"
With a roar, the 120mm Zaku machine gun, modified from a machine gun, unleashed a beam of light that pierced straight through the cockpit of the High Zaku.
On the other side, two more Zaku were shot down.
(End of this chapter)