Gundam 00: Rise of China

"A beam weapon?"

Hallelujah threw away Sergei, who was like a lamb to the slaughter, and considered which was more precious: his own life or someone else's.

On this point, Hallelujah will never make a mistake.

It was precisely thanks to Hallelujah's clear-headedness that he dodged an attack that could have cost him his life.

Thankfully, Hallelujah was still in a daze when he saw that the weapon attacking him was a beam weapon, and he was deeply shocked.

"The People's Revolutionary Alliance? And what's with the radar system?"

Instinctively, Hallelujah tried to locate the attacker on the radar system, but to his surprise, he found that his own radar screen was filled with static.

At once……

Just like when the Gundam I piloted scattered GN particles and interfered with the mobile suits of the three major powers!

"Impossible, right?"

Hallelujah was extremely unwilling to accept the reality that his patent had been shamelessly plagiarized by the People's Revolutionary Alliance, and his hatred for the People's Revolutionary Alliance deepened even further.

Although your Human Revolutionary Alliance is known for its "pay-to-win" mentality, it can copy anything it sees and even improve upon it.

But this time they copied my stuff!

"A good opportunity."

Just as Hallelujah was filled with rage, another MS with the iconic Human Reform Alliance paint scheme appeared silently.

This machine, completely different from the Iron Man, seized the opportunity when the Archangel Gundam was forced to retreat and swiftly stole the Iron Man from Sergei, who was now powerless to fight back and had lost its power.

"Damn it, thief, what are you trying to do?"

How could Hallelujah tolerate his cooked duck being stolen right under his nose?

Moreover, with his eyes fixed on the new MS of the Human Revolutionary Alliance that had stolen his prey, Hallelujah's hand was itching to strike.

He originally returned to space to monitor the rumored new machine that the Human Reform League intended to launch, and Hallelujah also considered the trouble he had caused this time.

If I don't have a reasonable explanation or a plausible way to attribute my achievements when I get back...

"Don't even think about running away!"

Harlelujah, hoping to atone for his sins, does not believe that what he is doing is a sin.

But he also understood that if he didn't take something back with him, his life would be difficult, and he didn't want to defect from the Celestial Organization again for the time being.

Immediately, with his eyes fixed on the mobile suit that was still running away with Sergei Iron Man, the Archangel Gundam made a move to pounce!

"Lieutenant Colonel Sergei, I understand your feelings."

There's an old saying in the People's Revolutionary Party: "A tree will grow crooked if it's not pruned, and a person will go astray if they're not taught."

"But no one will listen to you if you just talk to someone who has completely gone astray."

Suddenly, a red figure filled the screen inside the Archangel Gundam's cockpit, leaving even Hallelujah, with his lightning-fast reflexes, stunned.

"So fast?"

"Hallelujah from Archangel Gundam!" Hallelujah exclaimed, followed by a violent tremor.

Hallelujah clearly saw it, the last scene in his sight...

His own Archangel Gundam was actually slapped squarely across the face by the enemy?

"How dare you hit me?"

Shocked and enraged, Archangel Gundam was slapped, and the humiliation outweighed the damage.

That's why Hallelujah found it even more unacceptable!

After spinning 360 degrees several times in space, Hallelujah finally managed to stabilize his machine and roared.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Wang Ye, commander of the People's Revolutionary Alliance's garrison in Ceylon, holds the rank of major."

"Young man, I'm here to correct your extreme personality."

Wang Ye's calm voice rang out on the public communication channel.

Yet this calm sound was like a boulder thrown into a still lake, creating huge waves.

"Major Wang Ye!"

This is Piris, who is overjoyed and crying tears of joy. Standing on the outer shell of the gravity chamber, she is so happy that she is almost speechless.

"Major Wang Ye!"

This is Sergei, who was severely injured in the Iron Man arc. Hearing that Wang Ye had returned and seeing that the strength of his new MS seemed extraordinary.

Sergei, who had practically dedicated his entire life to the People's Revolutionary Alliance, put aside his worries about the Alliance.

"It's up to you now, Major Wang Ye."

With a sigh of relief, Sergei relaxed and lay down in the dilapidated cockpit of the Iron Man.

The reactions of the others, including the people inside the gravity chamber, varied greatly.

However, they all had one thing in common: they saw Wang Ye and the new mecha he was piloting, which looked very powerful.

No one doubted that the People's Revolutionary Alliance was capable of protecting itself from any danger.

That innate sense of security that no other army can provide is the true reflection of the highest praise for the People's Revolutionary Alliance!

"Wang Ye!"

Especially Wang Liumei, the light in her eyes was terrifying, it made the red dragon behind him feel sticky in his palm and completely uneasy...

However, amidst the boiling emotions, one person felt deeply hurt—don't misunderstand, it wasn't Hallelujah.

It's someone else.

Sergei was taken to a safe place, and Anura, who was also piloting a new type of machine, was protected by many Iron Men who guarded the gravity chamber.

He muttered to himself, a little disappointed, after saving the day at a crucial moment.

"Does nobody notice me?"

"Could it be that my machine is equipped with a conceptual stealth system?"

"Arrogant!"

Of course, what those people thought was meaningless to Hallelujah. He simply looked at the composed Wang Ye in front of him and cursed him angrily, his saliva flying everywhere.

Arrogance is the best description of Wang Ye.

"Just a new mecha, and you..."

He couldn't continue speaking. He carefully examined the mecha piloted by Wang Ye, the bastard who stole Mary, and all the words he wanted to say were swallowed back down his throat.

Just one glance, and once you see what's on the screen, you're instantly breathless.

According to intelligence, the new machine from the Human Revolutionary Alliance is essentially a standard weapon of war, straight off the production line!

The rumored new mecha is covered in cold, hard, and neat armor, without any superfluous patterns or engravings. Its exaggeratedly heavy size alone exudes a breathtaking majesty.

Its helmet-like armor was pressed very low, with a cold, hard, rounded arc cut out along its forehead, and a scarlet monitor steadily lit up and moved in a groove below the long, pointed horn.

The iconic Human Revolutionary Alliance mech's single eye showed no restless scanning, only a frozen, cold light, like a bloodshot pupil cast inside an iron mask.

Just a moment of eye contact is enough to send a chill down your spine.

The left shoulder armor of the machine rises upwards in one piece, with a ram-like horn on top, which is a whole section higher than the right shoulder. The asymmetrical structure does not appear messy, but rather adds an overwhelming sense of oppression.

It was as if the shoulder armor itself was a ramming point designed to smash through armor and break through the bridge.

As for the torso and chest armor, they are layered and stacked, with straight lines as if chiseled. The main propulsion tube lies along the waistline, gleaming with a dark metallic luster. Every inch of the armor has a thickness far exceeding that of the standard machine body.

Even the seams between the pieces are perfectly fitted, like a single piece of forged steel breastwork.

Just by looking at it, one can imagine the despair of a ship's guns firing directly at a target, only managing to send up tiny sparks.

Hallelujah's gaze swept from top to bottom and left to right as he carefully examined his enemy.

After seeing so many, he didn't even dare to breathe deeply, look away, or estimate how much power was hidden beneath its armor.

All he knew was that the ferocity emanating from the enemy before him was a kind of majesty etched into his very bones.

The moment the new body of the People's Revolutionary Alliance appeared, it seemed to be proclaiming to the world that it was born to be the master of the battlefield, a mobile steel fortress!

Even just standing still, it can make the surrounding space feel heavy and oppressive, making your heartbeat slow down.

"The inherently evil Human Revolutionary Alliance created this kind of machine, and they still talk about justice!"

Swallowing hard, Hallelujah, whose madness was at its peak, felt a surge of fear for the first time in his life.

Fortunately, thinking of the Archangel Gundam he was piloting, he regained a little courage and then, as if to prove that he was not afraid of Wang Ye, he continued.

Discarding all his fantasies, Hallelujah pulled out his GN submachine gun to prove he could shatter the nightmare of the Human Revolutionary Alliance.

"The new airframe that Liaoning Aircraft Design Bureau came up with after three iterations, the Zaku 3 Kai, please take a look."