"Good morning, next is JNN news time. The first is the follow-up of the attack on the high-track platform of Tianzhu, the orbital elevator of the Human Innovation Alliance."

"In the early hours of this morning, Japanese time, a suspected terrorist MS attacked Tianzhu's high-orbit platform."

The camera was switched to Tianzhu's high-track platform, for reporters to report on the spot.

"At six o'clock in the evening GMT, the suspected terrorist MS launched a missile to the high-orbit platform-in addition, an unidentified MS destroyed it."

The image on the screen is slightly blurred. However, it successfully recorded the scene of De Angel launching a beam cannon to destroy the last mobile suit.

The lens then follows the path of the beam, turning to the structure on the outside of the high orbit platform. there. Vaguely can see the figure of a black and white MS.

"This image was shot by a JNN employee (Juanjiang Crossrod) who was on a high-orbit platform at the time—"

Suddenly, the picture turned back to the studio.

"Next is the latest news. Just now JNN received an image from a group claiming to prevent terrorist activities. Who are they and whether the content is true. It is still unclear, but it should be closely related to this incident. The image has not been made. Edit, watch next—"

"...I report here to all human beings that grow on the earth. We are an organization of celestial beings, a private armed organization with mobile weapons, Gundam..."

When Shazi Crossrod heard this statement for the first time, he was walking into the university cafeteria with his girlfriend Louise Halliway.

A follow-up report on the terrorist attack caused by the "Tianzhu" is playing on the central monitor of the cafeteria. For Shazi, who is an engineering discipline, despite his lack of interest in terrorist attacks and political-related events, he was somewhat interested in the MS who prevented terrorists from happening. What he was watching was reporting on the program. A statement that came in midway as a temporary news break.

Media messages broadcast by groups advocating that terrorist attacks should be prevented in the first place showed the figure of a young man with a bald head and long beard. He was sitting on a single chair and staring at the screen, behind which was a luxurious study room at nowhere. The man began to give a speech in a deep, calm voice, and everyone in the cafeteria listened to what he was about to say with bated breath.

"We are a celestial organization, a private armed organization with mobile weapons Gundam. The purpose of our celestial organization is to eradicate the roots of all wars in this world. Our actions are not driven by any profit. We are to eradicate the greatness of war. The goal appeared in front of the world.

Now, we are here to declare to all human beings. Territory, religion, energy... Regardless of the reason, we will begin to intervene in all disputes around the world by force. Countries, organizations, and companies that promote war will also become the targets of our armed intervention.

We are an organization of celestial beings, an armed organization created to eradicate wars in this world..."

"Hahahahahahahaha, this is really a masterpiece!" Graham laughed out loud as he listened to the declaration. "Even if force is implemented to eliminate war, the existence of heaven and man itself is very contradictory!"

His eyes became sharp, as if the falcon had locked on the target.

"Leifonz, it's the beginning." The man wearing a dark red suit and holding a wine glass looking at the night scene said to the people behind him, "Humanity's turning point."

Behind him. The green-haired man in off-white clothes wore a smile that no one noticed.

On top of the Celestial Transport Ship Ptolemy, the Celestial team members watched the declaration silently.

"Hallelujah, I see the malice in this world." Alleluja felt a bitter cold behind him, so he said to somebody else.

He hates war. It hurts to see someone die, even if those people are in a position that is hostile to them. Even if the mission forced him to carry out sabotage activities, he could not make up his mind to kill.

However, Areluja knows that there is malice in the world.

He knew that someone was driving malicious spread behind his back.

He himself was one of the victims.

He was happy because of it.

I feel gratified that I am a member of Gundam pilots.

He is here to stop the malice in this world.

In the future, many people will die because of their actions. He feels sad about this, but at the same time he is proud of himself who has intervened in disputes by force. Complex thoughts are intertwined in Areluja's mind.

This kind of intertwined thoughts made him rush into the air at the same time. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was very complicated.

Tieria folded his arms across his chest. His face seemed to be contemplative.

"Human beings are being tested because of heaven and human beings."

"This is a bad omen." Huang whispered in a voice that no one could hear.

"This is. For the upcoming dialogue," Liu Ling murmured in the Thunder Angel who was quietly falling onto the earth.

"This is the necessary impetus," Xuefeng agreed, "Next, we will be responsible for the task of guiding mankind and the corresponding sins."

"Ah, yes, this is the dark hero"

Lok Ang finally closed his personal terminal.

"It's started. Ah, it's started, there is no retreat." I wonder if it is melancholy, panic or regret.

Lok Ang felt very uncomfortable. So far, he has spent a considerable amount of time training his wrist. Just preparing for today's arrival. The battle plan sent to him by Miss Huang has long been remembered, and it has now been implemented. But in the deepest part of his heart, there is still a trace of incredible mood.

Do you really want to implement this arrogant idea to eliminate war?

Even if you do, how many possibilities are there for success?

Lok Ang undoubtedly joined in out of the belief that he agrees with the Celestial Organization. As the driver of Gundam, he has the pride and glory that belongs to him.

Therefore, he could not tolerate the doubts left in the corner of his heart a few seconds after the statement was issued.

After experiencing such a past, what else can I be indecisive about, Lok Ang blames myself like this.

It's different now.

There is no way to look back.

Only keep moving forward.

The little doubts remaining in Lok Ang's heart were all shattered. At this time, his heart was full of firm beliefs that prompted him to move on.

"We have shot against the whole world-you know what this means, Shina."

Setsuna took off the helmet, and the curly hair peculiar to Middle Eastern teenagers unfolded.

His wine-red eyes looked at the top of the mountain wall, the steel giant that was resting quietly.

"But this is our destiny—"

"GundamMaister."