Feel those shocked or appraising glances.

From the dark monarch with his hands behind his back, from the killing machines that are also monsters, from the overwhelming monsters, from the Quin-jet fighters hidden in the sky, and from the heroes who participated in the first round of confrontation.

From those blue eyes as pure as the sky.

System: [Aiming at Doomsday, adjust the best combat body size: 9 meters. 】

The first machine: [I thought you would never dare to open it for the rest of your life. 】

Sasha: 【...can you show even a little more respect to your pilots and comrades? 】

The No. [-] machine muttered: 【&#%...】

Sasha: [What are you calling me again? ! 】

Until the moment when I actually hold the joystick.

Only then did he realize that his heart was at peace like never before.

There is no imaginary sense of dying, no anxiety of tingling scalp, not even tachycardia and sweaty palms.

There is only one thought.

Come on, he thought.

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