Chapter 1964

The Eve of the Catastrophe?

Chapter 1964 The Eve of the Catastrophe?

"The Titans have begun their operation! It seems the Punishment faction is really starting to exert its strength."

In the war room of the Argama, Henken handed the intelligence he had received from the intelligence channels to Char (Yoku).

"Hmm. Rather than saying that punishment has begun to take effect, it's more accurate to say that we're going with the flow."

After carefully reviewing the intelligence, Char (Yugu) shared his thoughts.

"I believe that the United States of Hell was never part of Colonel Ming's plan from the beginning. Ultimately, the United States of Hell was an accident, a variable."

A thoughtful look flashed across Xia's (the valley's) eyes.

"No, this is not just a variable. It is very likely that the masterminds behind the world who cause various dimensional disasters are trying to restrain Colonel Ming or some other being from their actions on that floating continent."

After thinking about it carefully, a hint of surprise gradually appeared on Henken's face.

"That floating continent actually holds such a huge secret?!"

Char (the Valley) nodded slowly.

"Yes, that's possible. Perhaps, when that asteroid landed on that floating continent, it wasn't just an innocent victim caught up in the dimensional disaster."

"So, Captain Char, what do you think we should do...?"

Henken tried asking.

"What else can we do? Of course, we should obey the orders of the Chabro headquarters, assemble the fleet, and join the Federation forces to attack the Hell United States."

Char (Yugu) smiled calmly, a sharp glint in his eyes.

With the Titans now taking action under Chabro's orders, the Earth Federation Council will undoubtedly use all available media outlets to portray this battle as a just war, provided that the Valley of the Dead and the Punishment are mobilized.

In the name of justice, let us wield the sword of judgment against the evil United States of Hell and rescue the innocent people controlled by Doctor Hell from their misery!

What a perfect script this is!
However, in the aftermath of this perfect script, another enemy is lurking in the shadows.

Punishment...
Colonel Ming clearly knew this, but under these circumstances, he still did not hesitate to conspire with the old fox General Gop, who was entrenched in the Chabro headquarters, to jointly orchestrate this grand drama of justice.

It seems that this sword of justice has ultimately been turned against another enemy.

Neo Zeon and Death Vanguard!
of course.

Before that, the Earth Federation, Punishment, the Valley, and the Titans all had an obligation and a duty to continue this grand drama.

True.

This is not a play on stage!

It was a war that required the cleansing of the entire continent with blood and fire.

Xia (the Valley) slowly exhaled and turned his gaze to Henken.

"Captain Henken. Is this all the intelligence we have?"

Henken shook his head, then pointed to his wristwatch.

"The next piece of information needs to be announced to all crew members!"

Chabro local time, 10:00 AM. A sudden press conference brought back the news media who were gradually heading home after the last Federal Parliament meeting.

Seeing the massive crowds and the overwhelming presence of news media's "long guns and short cannons," all the reporters present initially felt that something was wrong, but then felt extremely excited.

Even the last Earth Federation Council meeting didn't have this kind of momentum. I'm afraid there will be a groundbreaking announcement at the press conference.

"Is it news from Neo Zeon?"

"No, I recently heard some news from von Braun's colleagues. In the space near the moon, an unfamiliar constellation of colonies was taken back by General Reiber's fleet. I heard they were colonies from the future."

A photographer wearing a baseball cap overheard his colleagues' conversation and casually chimed in.

"Yes. It's true. Our counterparts in the lunar city have been trying to get closer and interview those humans from the future. But unfortunately, General Reibill has directly ordered the entire L1 space area to be sealed off, strictly prohibiting any unauthorized individuals, organizations, or nations from approaching the L1 space area."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding reporters all gasped in unison.

"So strict? The L1 space region is so vast, how could it be completely sealed off?"

Someone wondered.

"In fact, General Reibell's fleet has already blockaded the L1 space zone."

The photographer shrugged and pointed to the ceiling, or rather, to something higher—the universe.

"I have a daring journalist friend who, in order to get the first scoop, didn't hesitate to jump out of his spaceship outside the L1 space zone and try to drift into the L1 space zone using the pitifully small propulsion device on his protective suit."

"What?! Is he crazy?!"

Everyone was startled and showed expressions of shock. However, among the crowd, there were a few figures who gradually fell into deep thought, seemingly considering the possibility of this action.

The photographer chuckled, his expression gradually turning gloating.

"Yes, he was a madman! But unfortunately, before he could even drift into the L1 space region, he was captured by General Reibir's MS forces and thrown onto the ship returning to Von Braun."

Someone raised questions on the spot.

"Impossible. The universe is so vast, and humans in protective suits are so small. Even if the mobile suit forces patrol very closely, it's impossible for them to find such a small and deliberately hidden target!"

The photographer scoffed and gave a few cold laughs.

"In fact, no fewer than a hundred audacious individuals have been captured and thrown onto the spaceship returning to von Braun."

As he spoke, the photographer pointed around.

"Look over there, isn't that where von Braun and his media colleagues from Granada are? How many familiar faces are there?"

Upon hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked over, only to belatedly realize that the lunar city companions were indeed not the familiar faces they used to see.

"See? This era is different now. With renowned generals like General Reibir protecting the universe, the Earth Federation Forces holding this press conference at this particular time is likely to signal a momentous upheaval!"

While recounting what he knew, the photographer also made sure to set up his equipment.

"Alright! Everything is ready! Everyone, isn't it time to pack your gear and wait for the press conference to begin?"

The crowd gasped in surprise and scattered, returning to their seats and frantically preparing for the press conference.

If the information provided by this photographer is true, then this will indeed be a dramatic change!
(End of this chapter)