Camus was flying the Unicorn Gundam on the vast sea, recalling what Mr. Covatello said to him: "The whole body telepathic skeleton is too dangerous for the immature NewType, this unicorn You have the power that you can't control now. I got an interesting piece of information, and now I have to do a very important thing, you wait for me to come back and act together. "
"I've been involved since the design stage, and I've been with unicorns for a few years. Mr. Covatello just thinks I'm a child who can't be trusted." Camus reluctantly said, "What important things are the same. It's because I think I'm a child who can't bear the responsibility and refuses to tell me."
He couldn't bear to wait for a few days, and left a small note and a map for Ms. Nanaye, and drove the unicorn without her knowledge.
"I'm fed up with your excuses." The unicorn galloped across the sea, "I want to prove to Mr. Covatello that one person can save Lieutenant Emma, just like Char Azner. Cloth is the same. Since I got on the unicorn, my NT ability has improved by leaps and bounds, if I have this unicorn, I can definitely do it.”
He found the island where the ultra-small MS fell from last time, and then started to fly in a random direction. After flying for a while, he felt that something was wrong and changed the direction - this island was also the location on the map he gave Ms. Nanayi. After wandering around at sea for a long time, he suddenly felt a flash of light in his brain: "This feeling, the NewType on the island last time?"
Feeling that he had found the right direction, he moved at full speed in the direction of the induction, until a small island with artificial buildings appeared in front of him. The powerful New Type that was sensed was inside, and Lieutenant Emma's breath could be vaguely felt.
"It must be here, that's right." He shouted on the public channel, "I'm the driver of this white Gundam, I don't want to take force, please hand over Lieutenant Emma Xin of Titans."
Camus waited for a while and no one paid attention to him, and then shouted to the public frequency again, but no one ignored him. At this time, many anti-aircraft guns suddenly rose in the open space on the island and opened fire on him, and Camus quickly unfolded his shield.
"You forced me, and I don't want to." He took off the beam Magnum hanging on the back of the fuselage and fired a shot at the anti-aircraft guns on the island. The thick particle flow seemed to re-plough the ground. As if it was over, the anti-aircraft cannon fodder on it vanished, "I repeat, please return Lieutenant Emma to me!"
As if in response to him, many small planes like the ones seen last time flew out of a hollow opening on the island, and fired at him as soon as they came out. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen small planes flew around him, constantly strafing unicorns with assault rifles. Attacks came from all directions, and Camus didn't even bother to deploy his shield.
"This is the PS armor obtained by the Shuguang Society. Your live ammunition attack is meaningless at all." He looked left and right in mid-air, "What can this weak body do? Just hand over Lieutenant Emma honestly. , what's the point of doing such a thing?"
A PM turned into a human figure and rushed up, not knowing what to do. The danger prediction in his mental sense made him reflexively use the Vulcan Cannon, and the PM who was shot fell into the sea. He then felt sadness and anger from NewType on that island.
"Why are you angry, it's obviously the one who took Lieutenant Emma away, right?" He kept firing at the aircraft with the Vulcan, "I am a child who did such a dangerous thing alone, I should be angry. It's me, right?"
"This is Arzenal's commander Gil." A voice finally sounded on the public frequency. "Why is the white body of unknown origin attacking us? Please answer immediately."
"Why are you acting stupid now?" Camus roared angrily at the public channel, "I've said it so many times, return the lieutenant to me!"
"Who is the lieutenant referring to?" The self-proclaimed commander was still pretending to be stupid, "Please explain clearly, who exactly are you referring to?"
"I'm fed up with these cunning adults." He turned off the public frequency angrily. "While pretending to be stupid and saying things that you know, while delaying time to think of countermeasures, the method is too dirty!"
The Vulcan cannon continued to shoot, and PM bullets fell into the sea one after another. I didn’t know if he was alive or dead. Occasionally, the unicorn dashed in front of him and smashed it with a punch, but new ones still flew out from time to time on the island. NewType's sadness and anger increased by one point each time a machine fell. The other party kept digging into his head. Camus's spirit seemed to be greatly oppressed, and the strong headache made him very painful.
"It's not my fault, why are you mad at me? Obviously they are going to kill themselves!" He slapped the PM with his shield and roared into the air, "If you don't resist, you won't die, why don't you understand? "
But that NewType didn't understand him at all, and still wanted to rush into his head, and his headache got worse.
"Mr. Covatello's claim that NewType can understand each other is really a lie!" He gripped the joystick tightly and slammed his head against the back of the seat to try to relieve the pain, "I'm in pain, stop talking to me, I Just a kid! Shut up, shut up, shut up! You, you... you damn NewType!"
At this moment, the NT-D logo flashed on the display screen of the cockpit, and Camus was fixed on the seat. At the same time, the armor on the unicorn's body unfolded, revealing that the psycho-sensing skeleton under the armor was exuding red light, and the antenna on the body's head was opened and divided into two.
The PM that got too close was inexplicably loaded into the sea as if the electronic components were malfunctioning. Other aircraft rushed up to throw frozen bombs, but the ammunition was blocked by an invisible barrier.
"I'm going to exterminate this damn NewType...!" Camus's head-shattering brain seemed to be contaminated with black mud, and only this thought remained, "Exterminate... Exterminate NewType!"
Even without vision, the unicorn seemed to be an extension of his perception, and he quickly locked onto the NewType, just in the hole where the bunch of small planes flew out. He zooms in on the camera and can see a familiar face, can't remember who it is, but that doesn't matter.
"Found it." He muttered to himself, raising the beam Magnum at the figure, "NewType, destroy."
Then pull the trigger.
Ed, who was under the gun, had a splitting headache, and every time a girl crashed and fell into the sea without knowing her life or death, his headache increased by one point. This is the cry of life at the juncture of life and death, the voice of the soul.
At the moment when the unicorn shot, a PM relied on inertia to sacrifice itself and hit it. The beam Magnum missed, but the PM also fell. She's just one of the many girls he's counseled, and she only does it because she's the closest.
Unicorn ignored the other PMs at all, and continued to aim at him with the beam magnon. Before shooting, another girl hit him, the unicorn missed, and the girl fell again.
"That's why I don't want to have a good relationship with these popular-faced NPCs. If these characters who will be ready to eat at any time die, it will hurt so much!" Ed held his forehead in pain and groaned in a low voice, "What about the big boss? You've been stolen from your home and still haven't come out?!"
Taoxiang looked at him worriedly, and Emma walked over to him and whispered, "It's all my fault, if I stand up first..."
Ed shook his head, Emma was an undercover agent here, and it was impossible for him to stand up and reveal his identity as soon as possible. By the time Commander Jill was persuaded to change the public frequency, the other party had given up communication. He had guessed who the driver was the moment he heard the other person speak, but it was pointless to say that now.
Camus' manic consciousness has always refused to talk to him, and now after the destruction mode is turned on, the other party's thinking is even more blurred, and it is almost swallowed by the body - this combination is too dangerous.
"Let Angie come back." He said to Emma in a deep voice, "This is already a problem between NewType."
Angie, who received the order to return, landed on the tarmac, Ed turned over and jumped on Villkiss, hugged her waist tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Angie, trust me, don't ask questions. Now the other party's goal has changed. Be me, take me with you, I need your strength."
"...Then hold on tight, you will fly very fast." An Qi made a reassuring gesture to Taoxiang on the tarmac, "I won't let us get hit."
Villkiss took off again at the fastest speed, and the unicorn's perspective followed it as expected. Everyone retreated under An Qi's command to give Villkiss room to move. Angie had been driving at full speed, Ed hugged her tightly to prevent her from falling, and the beam Magnon was emptying behind him again and again, and he could feel the heat wave generated by the high-energy particle flow.
"Angie, I'm sorry for dragging you into such danger." He felt Anqi's soft and elastic body but had no fancy thoughts, "It may be a bit too much to say, but I have to concentrate on one thing. , if you fall, remember to grab me, you don't need to attack, just concentrate on running."
"Isn't it too much for you to do so many things to me? You've already gotten used to it." An Qi replied with a refreshing smile, "You, you only call me by my name at times like this. Don't worry, put your Leave your life to me."
"I'll leave it to you, Angie." Ed took a deep breath and closed his eyes, focusing his consciousness on the unicorn. The unicorn in destruction mode is the best mind conductor at the moment. Forced dialogue that can't be done may now be able to do, "Unicorn, lend me your power."
The telepathic skeleton under the unicorn armor lit up with blood-red light as if responding to him. His consciousness struggled through the barriers, struggling to break through the quagmire of the system, and finally hit Camus' consciousness.
"You little brat who can't see reality clearly, wake me up!"
"...NewType?" Camus gave up thinking in the quagmire, leaving only an instinctive reaction, "It's all your fault, why are you blaming me? I'm not wrong, I just want to save Lieutenant Emma, and I don't want to kill anyone. Yes. The unicorn said, as long as it is eliminated, as long as it is eliminated."
"Don't put your own responsibility on the machine!" he roared in his mind, "You shoot the gun, you move the hand, don't you have any sense of it? While shooting, you say that I don't want to kill people, so give me hypocrisy too. There is a limit!"
"Don't bother me, don't scold me, don't blame me!" Camus's will shouted under stimulation, "I'm not wrong, you damn NewType, don't ask me like an adult, I'm just a child what!"
"Children, don't imitate adults to play the drama of heroes saving beauty. You obviously have a crush on Emma, right?"
"You... children also have their own opinions!" Camus' eyes were bloodshot, "This NewType, this kind of adult... I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
The unicorn suddenly pulled out the beam saber and accelerated towards Villkiss. When Villkiss turned to dodge, the beam magnon fired with a bang. Angel pulled the fuselage and made a 360-degree turn to avoid the beam Magnum's fire range. Ed detached from the fuselage unconsciously and fell in mid-air.
"Ed?!" An Qi accelerated down sharply, grabbed Ed accurately and threw him back to the back seat, "I said, "Hurry up, why are you in a daze!"
She turned her head and looked at Ed's frown, ignoring her completely, and reluctantly grabbed his hand and put it in front of her. Ed accidentally grabbed the place that shouldn't be grabbed, An Qi thought for a while : "Forget it, it's not that you take advantage of me this time."
Ed, who was engrossed in it, did not enjoy it, and he was still irritating Camus in the sea of consciousness: "Children in the puberty period become angry and resort to violence when they are told, but if they can't figure it out, they give up thinking and quibble with sophistry. Would you be so clever?"
"I've offended you by being smart? What's wrong with resorting to violence? What's wrong with giving up thinking?" Camus said with a natural tone, "Mr. Covatello said that children can be willful!"
"He knows shit about teaching children, is that what he taught you?" He wanted to smash Xiaya to death, "I don't care if you are the protagonist or not, a guy like you is not qualified to drive Gundam!"
"It's not what I want to drive!" Camus shouted hoarsely, "Sirlock threw this thing in front of me and forced me to drive, I don't want to be a test driver! It's hard work, hurts, and gets hurt. My parents don’t care about me in confinement, Lieutenant Emma was taken away by you, and Mr. Cobatro doesn’t trust me either, I’m just a child, what do you think I’m going to do!”
"Isn't it your own will to sit on the Gundam now? Is it Sirocco forcing you to shoot?" Ed roared through gritted teeth, "Don't use age as an excuse, if you don't want to roll off the unicorn , those who sit on the Gundam are not qualified to be willful!"
"But... but!"
"No. But, what is your will? Do you want to kill me with a single shot? Do you want to take revenge on society? Or do you want to save Emma? Give me some thought!"
"But I'm still a kid..."
"You are sixteen years old, and you are becoming an adult every day! Do you want to use this excuse for your eighteenth birthday?!"
"I... I... unicorn it says... "
"The unicorn didn't say anything, don't put the blame on it, the question is what do you want to do? What is your will? I repeat, give me some thought!"
"Don't rush me, I'm thinking hard!" Camus shook his head desperately, "I... I... I don't want to destroy NewType, I want to save Lieutenant Emma back!"
As if responding to his will, the light on the unicorn suddenly disappeared completely, the armor of the whole body returned to its original state, and the antenna on its head was merged into one. The things that bound Camus were also automatically turned on, the operation mode was switched back to manual, and he slumped in his seat, gasping for breath.
Ed closed his eyes and let out a long breath at the same time. It was too exhausting to go retrograde and forcibly talk to people in NT-D. He was exhausted and lay on An Qi's back. He felt a touch in the palm of his hand and he didn't know what it was: "An Qi, freeze bomb, aim at the thruster."
"...Understood." An Qi smiled helplessly, with a hint of pampering. She didn't know what Ed did, didn't know what just happened, but she understood instinctively.
Villkiss flew towards the Unicorn Gundam and gradually approached behind it. When he was about to bring it into the range of the frozen projectile, Ed suddenly exclaimed: "Avoid!"
An Qi reflexively obeyed his instructions, and a particle beam hit their previous position.
The unicorn was still in a daze, and An Qi continued to do irregular evasive movements to avoid the burst of shots from afar. After a while, another gray-white MS appeared next to the unicorn, and aimed the beam gun at the two of them, but the other party's consciousness was full of shock.
"I really don't know how to fight this kind of thing, Ed, what should I do?" An Qi's voice came from the front, "If you say you want to go, I will listen to you. You are almost enough. Ah, continue to make me angry."
"Don't fight, it's the culprit of teaching bad bear children." He pretended to move his hand away casually, "Rough Stone Xinanju... So is the Titans already bankrupt and doing a liquidation sale?"