Chapter 1757
Vanished Ambition!
Chapter 1757 Vanished Ambition!
As the white Qubeley army flew over Axis, they also noticed the Banshee Gundam positioned in front of Axis.
The black-armored MS, enveloped in golden light, made Hamman and the Puru who followed behind him look solemn.
"That mobile suit up ahead is terrifying."
Plu muttered something under her breath.
"That's General He Ming's machine, no, Colonel Ming's Banshee Gundam. Don't be afraid!"
A hint of seriousness and surprise flashed across Haman's eyes before he casually reassured the Puru.
As a new human, Haman could also sense the killing intent emanating from the Banshee Gundam.
It was as if he had encountered a natural enemy, making Harman's nerves extremely tense.
Fortunately, the Banshee Gundam, or the person piloting it, was not an enemy, but an ally.
"Haman, watch out for the people inside the Angel's Wheel."
When Haman led the Qubeley Legion to the Banshee Gundam, he also heard He Ming's warning.
"Is it Queen Maria?"
Harman had read information about the Angel's Wheel and had some understanding of the people inside.
“Yes. Before you and Axis arrived, Queen Maria spoke with me. Given her abilities, I’m afraid the Puru will be affected by her.”
"So powerful?"
Harman was also aware of the quality of the Puru.
Even if he is not as good as Harman or He Ming, he can still be considered a leader in the field of telepathy.
Otherwise, how could they possibly be able to control the Qubeley, a mobile suit specifically developed for Newtypes?
"Okay, let Puru stay with us, and the rest of Puru can go to the flanks!"
Apart from Puru, who was specifically chosen by He Ming to stay behind, all the other Puru were assigned to the flanks.
Harman had no objection to this arrangement.
After watching Puru and the others leave, Haman and the remaining Puru all turned their attention to the Banshee Gundam.
"Keep up! We're going to meet Queen Maria."
As the Banshee Gundam swayed, a golden light pierced the void, guiding Haman and Puru across the battlefield to the Angel's Wheel.
"Puru, let's go!"
"Yes, Lord Hamman!"
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"boom!"
"boom!!"
The flashes of explosions continued to illuminate the portholes, and even the next second after these flashes, Kokach, who was in the safest command center, felt waves of tremors, like endless waves, constantly sweeping over him with a sense of oppression.
"To think they could destroy the vast majority of my Zanskar Empire's fleet in an instant!! A variable..."
Von Sikács gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice, filled with resentment.
"Are variables really that terrifying? We come from the future, know all the past history, and have made many plans based on it, yet we are still no match for a mere variable?!" Von Sikács finally understood.
The satellite fortress that suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the battlefield was not something of unknown origin, but rather the Axis, a satellite fortress belonging to Neo Zeon led by Haman Karn a year later. It was also an important "admiral" in the cold operation carried out by the Neo Zeon army led by Char Aznable in the future year UC 0093.
Such a legendary satellite fortress appeared before him and the Zanskar Empire fleet in such a dramatic way, and destroyed their fleet from the future in such a ridiculous manner.
"Variables! Variables!!! It wasn't enough to unite the Titans and the Valley; even Neo Zeon, which should have been an enemy of the Earth Federation and could have been an ally of the Zanscal Empire, has been affected by these variables!! Who exactly are these variables?!"
Fons Kokach was filled with resentment, but he could only watch, trembling, as the signals representing the Zanskar Empire fleet disappeared one after another on the big screen.
Lost!
Lost!
Do not! !
In the instant that his frustration was rising, Von S. Kokács suddenly grasped at a glimmer of hope.
"Quickly! Contact His Majesty! We... we still have a sliver of hope! We still have a chance to win!"
However, before Von S. Kokáček's orders could be carried out, a message from the future shattered the last vestiges of hope in his heart.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, Lord Kokach!! We...we've been deceived!!"
Without any human intervention or permission, a distress message from the future suddenly appeared on the main screen.
It was a palace engulfed in flames, and a room littered with corpses. Outside the room, however, lay a space swallowed by an indistinct black mist.
In the scene, a face filled with terror and despair is using its last bit of strength to tell Kokach the story of the fate of the territory that once belonged to the Zanskar Empire.
"Mr., that liar, he deceived us!! Side 2 is finished, Side 3 is finished too. Earth... is finished too!! The world has been swallowed by the black mist!! Your Majesty, Lord Kokach, don't come back! Don't come back!! Earth no longer exists!!"
"Bang!!"
Von S. Kokács could barely breathe! His mind was almost shattered by everything on the screen.
The faces appearing on the screen are his trusted confidants whom he left for the future.
Von S. Kokács greatly admired the confidant's abilities and skills, and even considered grooming him as his successor.
But, but this trusted confidant of his was... just gone like that?
"Lord Kokach!! We've tried...we've already tried. We can't establish contact with the Imperial mainland..."
Von Sikács was taken aback, then a bitter smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Really? Really? So, we've been used as pawns all along!! And all that talk about going back to the past, changing the future, reversing time!!!"
"Hahahaha!!! Ridiculous!! Ridiculous!!!"
Just as Kokach's increasingly manic laughter echoed in the command center, a flash of fire pierced the ceiling, drawing the main gun attack from the Alexander-class Gaudran to this location.
"boom!!!"
Laughter, ambition, and resentment all vanished in that moment, turning into ashes beneath the main guns of the Goldland.
After the command center where Von S. Kokach was located was wiped out by the Alexander-class Gaudran, the already chaotic Zanskar Empire fleet completely lost its composure and was no longer able to rebuild an effective resistance.
This battle between the past and the future seems to be coming to an end.
(End of this chapter)