The 21st century of gangsters everywhere

Chapter 459: The End of the Battle
“We are the broken ghost.”

“Lower your shields and render your ships.”

“we will add your biological and technological distinctiveness to our own.”

"Your culture will adapt to service us."

“Resistance is futile.”

After Rebier used this classic line to intimidate Gao Pu, Misaka, who also felt that the line was good, decisively synthesized a female voice version of an electronic voice without emotion, and began to play it directly on the full band.

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

"I've said it all, you are not worthy of the hard work of these young ladies."

In the current federal warship, everyone understands a sentence, which can probably sum up the current state in sevens and eighties.

Knowing what it was, the Federation soldiers smiled knowingly when they heard the more oppressive broadcast than the original one, and were beaten over by the Misakas.

The Union soldiers who didn't know what was going on just felt chills all over their bodies listening to this inorganic female electronic voice, and then they were beaten up by the Misakas.

15 minutes, this is the largest, most complex structure, and the largest number of personnel, General Rebier and General Tiam's resistance time when facing 120 Misakas and not advancing at full speed.

Gao Pu looked at the six JK young women who forcibly tore up the heavy explosion-proof door of the bridge with their hands.

"You...why do you look exactly the same?"

"Oh, we are [-] twins."

"puff……"

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

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

"Hey 20441, isn't it a bit weird to use minions? You said we are like swarms. It is more appropriate to say that we contribute our strength?"

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

"..."

Seeing that the six Misakas occupying the bridge had already taken the topic out of control, Gao Pu felt helpless.

Sure enough...it's just the tension level of a high school student's outing...

"It's really...a powerless and hopeless farce...Then who are you guys? Gods? Monsters? Or demons?"

"It's just a simple superpower."

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

"It's very possible, but at least it won't be possible until the quality of the whole people reaches the level of Star Trek. Otherwise, everyone should just stop doing anything and just fight world wars all day long."

"The level of Star Trek..." Gao Pu recalled the world view of the series of movies and TV series, well, the productivity is highly developed, everyone takes what they need and does what they can, and the quality of thought is astonishingly high. "That's a tall order..."

"In our hometown, the urban crime rate of people with super powers has always been high, and each of them is very able to keep things clean, which once caused a headache for the discipline committee..."

"Sister Misaka?!"

Misaka's speech was interrupted, and she looked expressionlessly at the CIC member who was holding a mobile phone and looking at her in disbelief.

"Are you time-travelers? Did you come here in a group? Can I bulabulabula..."

The Misakas raised their brows, and the Misaka who was closest to him stepped forward and knocked out this... probably the CIC of a senior dead house with a knife.

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

"So...Lieutenant Colonel Li Ping is your leader? The elder brother you speak of?" Gao Pu saw a familiar element in Misaka's appearance.

"Yes."

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

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

"Who hasn't watched it... Then when I was in school, I was bored enough to watch these things." Gao Pu regretted it after asking, and he seemed to die a bit when he rounded it up.Gao Pu looked delicately at the CIC member who was slashed with a knife and still looked excited and satisfied.

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

The two stinging apes are not scary, but the scary thing is that they still have a satisfied M expression after being knocked over by the hammer...

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

"Come on, although the situation is unstoppable, I'm getting old, so I'm going to lose some face."

"Okay." Misaka worked on the CIC communication seat and connected to the full-band communication. "Send to the army that we've won, repeat, we've won."

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

"...Ah, is that so?" Misaka, who broadcast just now, looked at the related pictures stored in Misaka's network, "Well...it does look a bit like it."

Next, it is the collection of the federal fleet, the placement of the prisoners, and the cleaning of the battlefield. In addition, there is an emergency repair of the Luna II. Although it is an asteroid with a diameter of more than ten kilometers, it has suffered thousands of years. After launching 305mm electromagnetic artillery shells and hundreds of thousands of 90mm electromagnetic artillery shells, Luna II has a faint tendency to disintegrate.

If you don't care about it, after the earth has been bombed hundreds or 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 captive treaty that follows the bottom line of human moral civilization, the federal army is responsible for locking itself up and covering up the existing remaining equipment.

The Misakas assigned more than 300 people to roam the Luna II, counting the structure and inventory of the Luna II, and at the same time overhauling the Luna II that was about to disintegrate.

At the same time, the Fourth Fleet led by Li Ping and Zeon Republic Army approached the enemy.

The Zeon Republic Army uses two Neo Zeon-type stronghold MAs and five large-scale MAs whose models are unknown, but which are obviously the successors of the Old Principality Army's MA-05 Bigelow, with a large number of Zaku III and Dubin Wolves are the main force, assisted by old MS such as Dom and Zaku II. There are nearly 500 MS as the main force, two Gwakin-class warships from the old principality that seem to have been modernized, and more than a dozen Musai-class warships. (The modernized modified version of the One Year War style even has no signs of modification), five Chibe-class cruisers, twenty Moussaka-class ships, and one Liulula-class battleship as the main battleship slowly moving towards the formation looks a bit Shabby Broken Ghost Fourth Fleet advances.

Facing the flamboyant Zeon Republic fleet, Shattered Specter only attacked one person.

A guy who doesn't even have a spacesuit on.

A person whose whole body has lost the color of a human being and turned into dazzling pure white, with a cross-shaped horn on 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." Furfront's voice reached Li Ping's ears through the radio.

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

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

"What?" Furfront frowned upon hearing Li Ping's slightly distorted voice.

"Power... is always destroyed by a greater power."

"Huh? Are you going to continue to put on airs in the face of our army? What do you want to destroy us? Your poor twelve ships?"

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

Everyone in the Republic of Zeon fleet heard the snap of fingers.

In the next moment, all they heard was the harsh sound of metal tearing.

The mobile suit was torn apart by the powerful magnetic force, and the escape pod floated feebly in the middle of the torn body.

The cooling wings of the battleship were twisted, the turret was pulled out of the hull, the MS catapult was twisted into twists, and the missile launch tube was twisted and sealed.

In an instant, the flamboyant fleet of the Republic of Zeon became a sick cat whose teeth had been pulled out.

In order to prevent further damage, the engines of the warships of the Republic of Zeon that had lost their radiators were stopped in an emergency to reduce the heat generation to a minimum.

"...What's going on here?" Fuerfront's tone was full of bewilderment.

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

"Oh?"

"In a POW camp."

"Oh…"

(End of this chapter)