Chapter 1758

We were all wrong!

Chapter 1758 We were all wrong!
Following behind the Banshee Gundam, Haman saw more and more Zanscal Empire mobile suits giving up resistance and choosing to surrender, as well as escape pods flying out of the powerless Zanscal battleships and sending survival signals in all directions.

"The battle is over."

As the former ruler of Axis, Hamman understood that the moment Axis leaped into the fray, the fate of the Zanskar Empire was sealed.

"No! There is still one last enemy."

The Banshee Gundam flew over the Angel Ring, heading straight towards the core area located in the center of the Angel Ring.

As the Banshee Gundam and two Qubeleys approached, there seemed to be movement in the core area.

A massive gate slowly opened, providing a passage for the Banshee Gundam and two Qubeleys to reach someone.

"Colonel Ming. Be careful."

Qubeley landed in front of the gate, and Harman's voice followed.

But it didn't work.

The Banshee Gundam's cockpit was still open.

Seeing this, Harman shook his head helplessly, then instructed Plu to stay where she was and keep an eye on the two's mechs before leaving the cockpit and following them.

After catching up with He Ming, Harman attempted to establish a communication channel between the two pilots' suits.

"General He, why are you not waiting for the landing troops?"

"No. We don't need landing troops! Besides, we don't have enough manpower."

He Ming shook his head slightly.

Victory is already in our grasp, but the cleanup work still requires a lot of manpower.

In this situation, transferring personnel to Angel Wheel is not a good option.

Moreover, Her Majesty the Queen who controlled the Angel Wheel seemed to have sensed something and gradually stopped controlling it.

Otherwise, it would probably take some time for the Banshee Gundam to get into this place before it could be demolished.

Hamman pondered for a moment, but did not lower his guard because of He Ming's words. Instead, he drew his pistol from his waist and cautiously walked ahead to eliminate any potential threats.

After He Ming generously relocated the people of Axis to the home planet Vajura, allowing them to settle freely under that blue sky and live a peaceful life, Haman knew that most of the people had gradually let go of their past hatred for the Earth Federation and begun to adapt to their new lives.

Among them, Minerva Zabi, who was haunted by the spirits of the Zabi family and taught to restore their glory, was the most prominent.

Since meeting Lin Mingmei, Minerva Zabi has formed a friendship with He Ming's two little adopted daughters and often plays with them in the settlements of the Aksis people and among the fleets.

Gradually, Haman felt that letting Minerva Zabi live on that planet where not many people knew about the Zabi family, nor about the hatred between Zeon and the Earth Federation, might be a very good choice.

And the one who made this choice a reality was He Ming.

As long as He Ming is alive, the people of Minerva Zabi and Axis will no longer be bound by past hatred, and will live freely under that blue sky, accompanied by a friendly fleet from another world, and by Vajura.

Such a wonderful life must have been unimaginable to our ancestors who lived through the One Year War!

Therefore, Harman must not allow He Ming to be put in danger.

"Don't be nervous, Harman Kahn."

Although Hamman was walking ahead, preventing He Ming from seeing her tense face, He Ming could still discern some of Hamman's thoughts from her mental fluctuations.

"Better safe than sorry!"

Hamman paused, then said in a low voice.

"I cannot see through the other party's thoughts like you, General."

He Ming was taken aback for a moment, then realized that Harman was expressing her displeasure. "Ahem. After the next bend, we'll reach Her Majesty the Queen's core area. Be careful."

After saying that, He Ming took out a headband from the storage compartment at his waist and handed it to Harman.

"This is a headband that offers some protection against mental stress. Put it on!"

Harman's gaze swept back and forth between He Ming's mask and the headband in his hand a few times. After confirming that the environment was safe by checking the ecological environment detection device on his left forearm, he took off his helmet, took the headband from He Ming's hand, and put it on himself.

Immediately afterward, before He Ming could confirm whether the headband was suitable for Harman, Harman put on the helmet.

"Alright! We can move on now."

Harman's cold voice rang out again.

"Then, let's go!"

They remained silent for the rest of the journey until they entered a vast plaza.

The moment he stepped inside, Harman immediately raised his gun and pointed it at the crowd standing in front of him.

He Ming, who was following behind, looked up and saw many figures wearing robes of various colors, but with basically the same style.

Looking around, He Ming was basically certain that these figures were the psycho-sensors that Queen Maria had gathered.

"That's quite a grand display, Your Majesty."

As He Ming gently patted Haman's arm, he also stood in front of Haman.

"General."

Harman frowned, but still lowered the muzzle of his gun and looked around warily.

At that moment, Harman finally understood why He Ming had given her that headband.

Even with the protection provided by the headband, Haman could still feel a heavy pressure.

This was not caused by any one person, but by the pressure exerted on her by the many psychopaths gathered here.

"I apologize! The person who led the Earth Federation Forces and Neo Zeon was forced to do this out of caution."

Amidst a commotion, the crowd quickly parted to the sides, revealing a figure to He Ming and Harman.

Neo Zeon?

Upon hearing this title, Harman was once again certain that the information provided by He Ming was accurate.

Because this name had been brewing in her heart for a long time, but she had never told anyone else about it.

Such confidential information was revealed in a single sentence.

It really is...

"Let's not dwell on those cryptic topics. Now, I just want to know, who is supporting your return to this past timeline?"

He Ming paused for a moment, then directly stated a name.

"Or perhaps, the mastermind behind your decision, and your desperate attempt to go back to the past, change it, and reverse the future, is that group of shady rats known as MR?"

Upon hearing this, Maria Amonia gradually revealed a wry smile.

"It seems we were all wrong! Utterly wrong!!"

(End of this chapter)