The monkey version system in Zongman Mecha

Ray, who had been recuperating after the Rhodesian laboratory, suddenly received a mail package from Orb, and looked at the sealed small box on the table with a puzzled expression.

"Hiss~~"

The technician had already scanned it for no dangerous items, and Ray frowned and tore open the package, only to see a letter and five small bottles neatly placed.

"Ray Zee Barre, from the moment you were born, you were not a replicant of anyone, you have your ideals and your life... Existence is truth, these five vials of genetic repair medicine are one a day, I hope you can get a new life and clone people."

"Whew... Call... Ahem..."

After the shock, the excited Lei twisted the bottle and swallowed a pill, perhaps too anxious Thunder almost choked himself, it didn't matter if the drug was really or not, he didn't want to be anyone's replicant anymore.

Every clone becomes so eager and desperate for a new life, which is why they hate the world to the extreme.

Feeling the "cheers" of the cells coming from his body, Lei looked at the last paragraph of the envelope with a complicated expression.

"If you can, please help Aslan Sara secretly when she decides to leave Minerva, it's a bargain and not a sympathetic handout."

...

With only two months of summer in the year, the Siberian region is once again experiencing a cold winter, and the endless snow and vast coniferous forests are the world.

Once a prison cage for Russian exiles, Siberia has become an ideal logistical base for Eurasian unity.

"Coax, coax!"

A giant steel monster slowly moves through the snow, 250 meters long, with gray layers, compact geometric lines... It is synonymous with power.

Combined with the new Hanbaani-class large land warship.

Drawing on the situation that the ground battlefield was suppressed by the ZAFT army's land warship fleet in the last war, the United also developed and manufactured the land warship Hanbani-class for targeting.

Although it is limited to terrain as the ZAFT Army's land warships, in the vast Eurasian continent, the Hambani class can provide the most powerful support for the combined forces, and if you count the MS troops and Doom Gundam on board, the Hambani class has the strength to destroy a country with a single ship.

...

On the same day that the Orb War took place, the Eurasian joint dispatched the land warship Hanbani to attack the Western European Allies, and Sting boarded the United Doom Gundam 1 with 87% of the match.

"Hehe... Ha ha... That's the power... Haha..."

Looking at the unparalleled firepower of Doom Gundam Sting's incredulous shouts of disbelief, he can do a lot now, he can decide the fate of many people.

No companions, no memories, no future... Sting was already a little mentally disturbed at the moment.

Destroy... Destroy everything you see, ZAFT troops, cities, civilians... Sting didn't know why he had such a strong hatred in his heart, but he just wanted revenge and wanted to vent.

The beam of Doom Gundam swept by, and the world plunged into explosions and flames gave Sting a sense of satisfaction, and it was the satisfaction of what he could bring to the world.

This satisfaction makes Sting excited and crazy, leaving these traces to prove that he once existed, and that he has no memory of his own, but can make everyone remember him.

A city... Two cities... Five cities...

"Bastard!

It was the voice of the ZAFT Gundam pilot, and Sting looked at the annoying fly very ridiculously, "Stop! Why stop! Don't you see the wonderful world cheering? It's cheering for him.

The city, the ship, and you... Die!

"Die!"

"呲~~"

Sting, who was stabbed through the cockpit by the ship knife, suddenly woke up, and scenes flashed in his mind, which were his lost memories, it turned out that they were not erased and were still in his mind, but just hidden.

"Oulu... Stella... Is it me now... It's finally over..."

In the flames of the explosion, Sting smiled knowingly for the first time, rightly or wrongly, he no longer had to worry about his future, no one would remember him, no...

"Boom!"

The Doom Gundam falls to the ruins of the city of Berlin and explodes, a brief and meaningless beginning and end, and the scattered wreckage tells of another sad fate.

...

"Wow~~Mom~~~"

"What the hell are we doing wrong and why is this happening..."

"All dead, all dead..."

Aslan stood in the ruins and looked at the mournful Berlin City, the Infinite Justice Gundam stood behind him, the sky was shrouded in black haze, it was the hatred of the dead, what the hell was wrong with this world.

"Quick, there's another survivor buried underneath here, chainsaws and shovels."

"Doctor... Doctor... Help him... Save him..."

The survivor was just a few meters away, Aslan threw away his helmet and picked up an iron rod from his side to help, no matter how sad and confused he was, the life in front of him must not be lost again.

But... But the young arm that was exposed gradually slipped off...

"Sorry for the heartbeat!"

"Child, my child, wake up~~Woo~~, Daddy will take you home, take you home..."

The doctor's announcement made the child's father crazy, and the middle-aged man continued to dig despite his wounds, his dusty face already wet with tears.

The rescuers around them tilted their heads and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

"Ah~~~", Aslan smashed the iron rod to the ground.

"Tick tock..."

Aslan looked at the sky with remorse, the raindrops mixed with tears slowly fell into the dust and splashed quietly, and the world seemed to lose its voice at this moment.

"Cagalli... Are you okay?"

The flames of hell are gradually extinguished, and the black and white city, the living suffer silently in the ruins.

Tonight... Berlin is crying.

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