Gundam: From Piece to Player

"Do not obstruct the passageway."

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the representatives of the member states to evacuate!"

Bodyguards in suits poured out of the venue and restored order to the chaotic meeting, but due to various complicated reasons (the representatives of the member states immediately thought that it was an assassin sent by the Federation).

No one is willing to catch the murderer... What if they do catch him and he says something he shouldn't?

Assassination, assassination, why is it assassination again?

Even Karma was starting to lose her composure.

Why do humans in the Universal Century of the Trough like assassinations so much?

Which group of people are these?

There was a hint of doubt amidst the anger.

Was the assassination target Char Aznable?

Speaking of which, I was just giving a speech on stage, and the target of my speech wasn't me?

It wasn't that Karma was courting death, but rather that after surviving numerous assassination attempts, she wanted to avoid assassination once and for all.

Karma had his team develop a "Tracer Protection" system.

Alice is usually responsible for assessing threats and determining whether to activate the system.

It turns out that by using infrasound sonar to cover an area of ​​300 meters, "interceptor missiles" can be launched to intercept high-speed targets of 40m/s-900m/s that are being fired at Kalmar.

Bows and arrows, bullets, and drones are all included.

In short, it's a weakened version of a miniature Aegis.

Of course, this system has an interception limit; it can only deal with things like sniper shots. It's best not to take risks when facing heavy firepower.

In addition, it can detect air quality, making it impossible for hostile forces to eliminate Karma through assassination.

If the opponent uses MS, Karma can grow to gigantic like in a tokusatsu movie... directly summoning Zuda to fight the assassin using MS.

Could it be Gihren?

Kalma had already climbed the stairs and pushed open the door to the translation room.

After being moved to a safe place, Lala rushed over, tears welling in her eyes.

"Brigadier General, you're wounded!"

Char looked down and noticed a tear in his red military uniform on his left arm, the blood seeping out staining the fabric.

Did I almost repeat my father's mistake?

"Just a scratch." He took the bandage from the guard, wrapped it simply with a piece of shirt fabric, and looked coldly towards the second floor. "Where's Karma?"

"The general has already rushed up to catch the assassin."

"...Why didn't you stop him?"

Even Xia was startled upon hearing this. He ignored his wounds and wanted to move, but Lala stopped him.

"Brigadier General, the General told me to take good care of you. He is not alone."

Karma was not alone; Alice was also on his wrist.

Outside the United Nations building, the sirens of police cars tore through the New York night sky as all the police vehicles rushed toward the location.

When Kalma rushed into the translation room on the second floor, the translators from various countries around him were still in shock, as if they were watching something closely.

When he pushed through the crowd, the translators around him realized his identity.

The initial fear subsided somewhat.

What everyone was watching was actually a translation booth. The door was already open, and the simultaneous interpretation headsets used for listening were scattered to the side. A large-caliber sniper pistol was placed in front of the computer, which could be easily smuggled into the venue through some means.

What's eerie is that this translation room is actually a closed space, and you can't directly "see" the podium below from the outside... there's a thick layer of frosted glass in between.

Does this mean the other side is sniping through glass?

The new humans who can do this...

Many things have happened since I traveled through time, and I have encountered many extraordinary difficulties.

This included developing MS and defeating the Federation in Odessa.

This is in addition to Karma's own efforts.

I thought he was a time traveler who knew the general direction of future developments.

It was relaxing, but also a bit boring.

The sudden appearance of a completely unknown new human was an unexpected event... which made Karma feel both nervous and a little excited.

"General, are you here looking for the murderer?"

"Hmm, where did that person go?"

"It seems to have gone towards the fire escape."

Everyone was talking at once, and some were trying to mislead her, but Alice determined that the statement was true.

"Thank you, please let me through."

Kalma jogged into the fire escape staircase.

He said to Alice, "Alice, please activate the sonar detection system. I need to locate the enemy's position."

"Big brother, I can use the pursuit mode. Even if I fail, I can still paralyze the opponent's actions by attacking them."

Karma was about to do so when she quickly remembered something and stopped herself.

"Foolish Alice, you have to protect me. Didn't you consider that this might be a ploy by the other side to lure us away from our base?"

When Alice is with Karma, Karma essentially has an "absolute defense."

But when Alice leaves to carry out her mission, it means that all defenses around Karma will be removed.

“That’s true… but brother, it seems like you’re not their target,” Alice said. “I don’t think they intend to kill you.”

"What if the other side has accomplices and tries to ambush me, killing me? Will you take responsibility?"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I won't leave."

Alice was speechless at Karma's antics.

"How's the search going?"

"The target's location has been locked, indicating that the person is escaping towards the plaza from the east staircase of the building... at a speed of 15 meters per second, which exceeds the average speed of 12.42 meters per second set by Usain Bolt as the world record for the 100-meter dash."

What high-quality humans?

If I force myself to fight back, I'll probably get punched to death.

Karma continued descending the stairs, her initial excitement turning into a growing sense of unease.

"Alice, go and call ZUDA over."

"receive."

Alice, in her flying beetle form, circled out of the UN building window, preparing to drive ZUDA over.

Karma was getting desperate and was determined to capture her opponent.

A minute later, the ZUDA arrived, its gray-white armor reflecting a cold gleam under the floodlights of the United Nations building.

The green eye sensors suddenly lit up, locking onto the dark figure fleeing towards the Hudson River.

"stop!"

Since there are no Minovsky particles scattered in this area, Kalmar can remotely control Alice to pilot the ZUDA.

ZUDA's external speaker issued a warning, and Kalma's voice rolled across the square like thunder.

The masked man, dressed in black tactical clothing, looked up but was not intimidated.

"Who are you, and why did you attempt to assassinate Caspar Rem Deikun?"

The other person put their hands on their hips and didn't answer.

He simply made a "grab-grip" gesture towards the ZUDA in front of him.

Wait, where did this come from? And it involves dismantling a Gundam with bare hands?

Karma broke out in a cold sweat... Fortunately, it seemed that no supernatural phenomena such as the body being crushed occurred.

It wasn't until he noticed that there were several strange red lights flashing in the night sky.

By comparing with a reference point, it is moving towards Zuda at a speed of Mach 5.

He quickly used the pager to instruct Alice.

"Alice, defend! Use the Vulcan cannon, shields, and spread Minovsky particles."

Karma was too careless... He thought the assassins didn't have mobile suits, but now it seems they can also remotely control vehicles to fire weapons.

Chapter 139 Beyond Visual Range Strike

Alice still made the best response.

Missiles swooped down on ZUDA from different directions and angles.

ZUDA's thrusters roared to life, sliding backward dozens of meters, while its head-mounted Vulcan cannons, aided by the electro-optical sight, rapidly opened fire, simultaneously using the blade of its beam toxen to reach the explosion.

They protected the vital positions and brought the missiles down with them.

However, a few missiles with tricky trajectories managed to bypass the defenses, leaving multiple gaps and bite marks on the Zuda's outer armor like venomous snakes... Fortunately, the enemy's warheads had limited destructive power.

This was the first time Karma had suffered such a loss.

As I was thinking this, the second wave of missiles arrived.

The active defense system on the aircraft was also firing at full power.

The interference from the Minovsky particles seemed to have no effect.

The missiles' trajectories became erratic again, as if they were being pulled by invisible threads. Although they seemed disordered, each change of direction exceeded the limits of traditional inertial guidance.