The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

“Wearethebrokenghost.”

"Lowerourshieldsandsurrenderyourships."

"wewilladdyour;andtechnologicaldistinctivenesstoourown."

“Yourculturewilladapttoserviceus.”

"Resistanceisfutile."

After Rabiel used this classic line to intimidate Gao Pu, Misaka, who also felt that the sentence was good, decisively synthesized an emotionless electronic female voice version and began to play it directly in the full band.

"...Can you still be so foolish?"

"I said, you are not worth the hard work of these young ladies."

In today's federal warships, you can understand every word, and you can probably summarize the current state.

The Union Army soldiers, who knew what this was about, let out a knowing smile after hearing this broadcast, which was more oppressive than the original, and was beaten by Misaka.

The Union Army soldiers who didn't know what to do just felt chilled listening to this inorganic female electronic voice, and then they were beaten up by Misaka.

15 minutes, this is the largest, most complex structure, and the most personnel of the General Rebeer and the General Tianm. Facing 120 Misaka, it is not the resistance time when they are advancing at full speed.

Gao Pu looked at the six JK young women who shredded the heavy explosion-proof doors of the bridge with his hands with complicated eyes.

"Why... why do you look the same?"

"Oh, we are thirty thousand twins."

"puff……"

"Since you are clones, haven't you thought about resisting from his hands?" Gao Pu knew what was going on when he saw that the group of people were all the same. "Is it a thought stamp or a thought hint?"

"No. We were originally created with the genes of my elder brother and elder sister, and were consumables that existed as nodes of the artificial heaven plan. It was my elder brother who liberated us from our fate as guinea pigs and consumables. In exchange , we will exist as the eyes and ears of the elder brother, as the minions of each adult." Misaka 20441 said seriously.

"Hey 20441, isn't it a bit strange to use minions, we are like a swarm of insects, is it more appropriate to use the term "contributing our strength?"

"emmmm... When it comes to the swarm, we have to mention that our Misaka network is a bit like Kara now, so the elder brother is Archbishop Artanis?"

"..."

Seeing that the six Misakas occupying the bridge had taken the topic to nowhere, Gao Pu only felt helpless.

Sure enough...is it just the tension level of a high school outing...

"It's... a powerless and desperate farce... Then what are you? Immortals? Youkai? Or demons?"

"Just a pure superpower."

"So, will you push superpowers to the world?"

"It's very possible, but at least it won't be possible until the national quality reaches the level of Star Trek. Otherwise, don't do anything and just fight the world war all day long."

"The level of Star Trek..." Gao Pu recalled the worldview of the series of movies and TV series, um, the productivity is highly developed, everyone gets what they need and does what they can, and the ideological quality is terribly high. "That's a really high demand..."

"In our hometown, the urban crime rate of superpowers has always been high, and each and every one of them is very able to make a living, which once gave the disciplinary committee a headache..."

"Fuck Miss Misaka?!"

Misaka was interrupted, and looked blankly at the CIC member who was holding the phone and looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you traversers? You came here in a group? Can I..."

A few Misaka raised their brows, and Misaka, who was closest to him, stepped forward and stabbed this... Probably the senior CIC of the dead house stunned.

"... Another crazy one." After cutting, Misaka 13222 shook his head and walked away.

"So... Lieutenant Colonel Li Ping is your boss? Is it the elder brother you call him?" Gao Pu saw the familiar elements in Misaka's face.

"That's right."

"Can he travel through?" Gao Pu also read novels of similar themes when he was young.

"Why didn't I know that you still read online articles?" Lei Bier interjected curiously.

"Who hasn't seen it... Then when I was in school, didn't I get bored to see these things?" Gao Pu regretted it after asking, and rounding it up, he seemed to have died a bit. Gao Pu looked at the excited and contented CIC member who was cut down with a knife.

This child may have lost the right to choose a spouse for at least 60 years in the future...

The two-thorned ape is not scary, what is scary is the shaking M expression with satisfaction on his face after being turned over by a hammer...

"So, are you declaring surrender or are we declaring victory?"

"Come on, although it's irresistible, I'm too old to be shameful."

"Okay." Misaka operated on the CIC communication seat and connected to full-band communication. "To convey to the whole army that we have won, and again, we have won."

"...I think your statement is very wrong. You are just like the broadcast before the MUV rebels are about to commit suicide..."

"...Ah, is that so?" Misaka, who was broadcasting just now, looked at the relevant pictures saved on the Misaka network, "Okay...it does look a bit like it."

Next, it is the incorporation of the federal fleet, the placement of prisoners, the cleaning of the battlefield, etc., and the emergency repair of Luna II. Although it is an asteroid with a diameter of more than ten kilometers, it has suffered thousands of After launching 305mm electromagnetic artillery shells and hundreds of thousands of 90mm electromagnetic artillery shells, Luna II has a faint trend of disintegration.

If it doesn't matter, after the earth has been bombed hundreds of thousands of times, there will be another thin ring.

Well, the kind with thousands of nuclear warheads mixed in.

After signing a series of ceasefire agreements with the federal army on Luna II and a prisoner treaty that followed the bottom line of human morality and civilization, the federal army was responsible for locking itself up, as well as covering and repairing the existing remnants of equipment.

The Misakas divided more than 300 people to wander among the Luna II, to check the structure and inventory of the Luna II, and at the same time to overhaul the soon-to-be-disintegrated Luna II.

At the same time, the Fourth Fleet led by Li Ping came into contact with the Zeon Republic Army.

The Zeon Republic Army used two new Zeon-type stronghold clearing MAs and five large-scale MAs whose models were unknown, but were clearly the successor of the old Principality Army MA-05 Bigelow. The wolf is the main force, supplemented by old-time MSs such as Da Mo and Zaku II. There are nearly 500 MSs as the main force, two old Principality Gwakin-class warships that seem to have been modernized and refitted, and more than a dozen Musai-class battleships. (One year's war-style modernized version even has no signs of modification), five Chebe-class cruisers, twenty Musaka-class ships, and a Lulula-class battleship as the team slowly looks a little bit. The shabby Broken Ghost 4th Fleet advances.

Facing the flamboyant Zeon Republic army fleet, the Broken Ghost attacked only one person.

A guy who doesn't even wear a space suit.

A person who lost the color of a human, turned into a dazzling pure white, with a cross-shaped horn on the top of his head, and three pairs of light wings on his back.

"Now that the Federation Fleet has lost its absolute dominance, no matter how much you pretend to be a ghost, there is no way to stop Zeon's resurgence." Fuerfronte's voice reached Li Ping's ears through the radio.

I have to say... the word pretending to be a ghost is a bit apt...

"Folfront, let me tell you a very annoying fact."

"What?" Fulfront frowned when he heard Li Ping's somewhat distorted voice.

"Power... is always destroyed by stronger power."

"Huh? Are you going to keep putting on airs in the face of our army? What are you trying to do to destroy us? Your poor twelve ships?"

"No, rely on this." Li Ping snapped his fingers gently.

Everyone in the Zeon Republic Army fleet heard this crisp snap of fingers.

In the next instant, all they heard was a harsh metallic tearing sound.

The MS was torn apart by a strong magnetic force~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The escape pod floated weakly in the middle of the torn body.

The warship's cooling wings were twisted, the turret was pulled out of the hull, the MS catapult was twisted into a twist, and the missile launch tube was twisted and sealed.

In an instant, the flamboyant Zeon Republic fleet became a sick cat with a tooth pulled out.

In order to prevent further damage, the engines of the Zeon Republic warship, which had lost its radiator, were shut down in an emergency, reducing heat generation to a minimum.

"...What's going on?" Fulfront's tone was full of confusion.

"Oh, this is a long story." Li Ping lifted his level 6 status. "You can listen slowly."

"Oh?"

"In a prisoner of war camp."

"Oh…"