Naruto: I'm really not an evil scientist!

During this process, he continuously used chakra to adjust the body's energy balance to ensure a smooth docking.

The 00Q Gundam's body made a clicking sound as the armor of its annihilation equipment unfolded like flower petals, revealing the mechanical structure inside.

The full-blade armor precisely docks with the 00Q Gundam, its massive blades and shields seamlessly integrated with it.

The moment the docking was completed, the 00Q Gundam's pseudo-solar reactor received a supply of Gn particles from the full-blade equipment, instantly restoring its previously depleted Gn particles to full capacity.

Thanks to SMS and Hiruko's help, the Unified Army stabilized the situation.

In the outer reaches of the Frontier fleet, the 1200-meter-tall New Macross-class battleship BattleFrontier of the Unified Forces stands like a steel behemoth in the cosmos.

"Macross cannon, fully charged!" The operator's voice rang out from the bridge.

"Target, the purple battleship Vajra!" the Frontier fleet commander roared. "Fire!" With the commander's order, the Battle Frontier's main guns roared deafeningly, and a dazzling white beam of light, like a blade tearing through the universe, shot toward the purple battleship Vajra.

Macross's cannon, like a divine sword of punishment piercing the heavens and earth, vaporized Vajra warships and insects wherever it passed, turning them into dust in the universe.

"Hit the enemy's large warship!" The soldiers of the Frontier fleet cheered, believing that this attack would be enough to completely destroy the Vajra purple battleship.

However, their cheers soon came to an abrupt end.

The purple Vajra battleship emerged unscathed from the massive explosion caused by the Macross cannon.

The FOLD Dimensional Shield on his body shimmered with a dark purple light, completely negating Macross's attack.

"What?!" The former fleet commander stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "How is this possible?" Just when everyone was in despair.

A green light pierced the dark universe, like lightning streaking across the night sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The green light drew closer, gradually revealing its true form—the Full Blade 00Q Gundam.

Inside the cockpit, Hiruko once again mobilized his chakra to bring his machine to its optimal combat state.

The All-Blade 00Q Gundam was as fast as lightning, and it instantly rushed to the top of the Vajra purple battleship.

"Trans-Am!" Hiruko shouted, using his chakra to unleash his body's potential.

The Gnvi sword instantly transformed into a giant beam star-slaying sword, its dazzling blade seemingly capable of cleaving through stars.

The full-blade 00Q Gundam, wielding the Zanpakuto, slashed fiercely at the purple Vajra battleship.

The Vajra purple battleship's Fold Dimensional Shield, after only a brief resistance against the Star-Slaying Sword, was shattered instantly, like paper.

The massive warship was cleaved in two! The soldiers of the Frontier fleet witnessed this earth-shattering scene, their faces filled with disbelief.

Everyone gaped, as if they had witnessed a miracle.

The enormous explosion resounded throughout space.

Fragments of the purple Vajra battleship flew in all directions like a meteor shower.

The 00Q Gundam, hovering above the explosion, resembled a demon god descended to earth in the firelight. Hiruko, inside the cockpit, was slightly out of breath, his chakra greatly depleted from the fierce battle. But he knew the fight was far from over…

As the purple battleship exploded in a blazing energy storm, Vajra's offensive vanished like a receding tide.

The remaining Vajra warships and those insect-like creatures burrowed into the purple FOLD fault line. The twisted spatial rift, like the open mouth of a giant beast, swallowed them up and then disappeared into the deep space of space.

The outer space returned to silence, leaving only the wreckage of countless warships and insects, which, like silent tombstones, silently recounted the cruelty and bloodshed of this war.

The soldiers of the Frontier convoy, having survived the ordeal, sat slumped in the cockpit, their bodies trembling with tension and fear, their eyes filled with both relief and lingering dread.

They watched the direction Vajra had retreated in, their hearts filled with mixed emotions, as if they had just experienced a nightmare.

Inside the cockpit of a VF-171 fighter jet, the pilot was breathing heavily, his forehead covered in sweat that slid down his cheeks and soaked his collar.

His eyes were filled with the joy of surviving a disaster, a deep appreciation for life and a longing for the future.

Looking out the window at the wreckage of the warships, he silently thanked his comrades who had sacrificed themselves to protect the Frontier fleet. Their bravery and selflessness would forever be etched in his heart.

"Did we... win?" a young soldier asked in a trembling voice, his tone filled with uncertainty and fear.

He had never experienced a real war, but the brutality and bloodshed of this battle made him deeply aware of the horror of war.

“Yes, we won.” An old soldier patted a young soldier on the shoulder, comforting him. His voice was steady and strong. “We survived. That’s the best proof.”

Inside the Frontier fleet's command center, Grand Admiral Glasgow watched the Vajra's retreat on the screen and breathed a long sigh of relief.

A smile of satisfaction appeared on that weathered face, a smile of joy at victory and anticipation for the future.

He was glad that he had listened to Hiruko's advice and made preparations for battle in advance; otherwise, the consequences for the Frontier fleet would have been unimaginable.

Hiruko, this mysterious scientific ninja, guided the fleet with his unique chakra power system and profound wisdom.

“Fortunately, we listened to Hiruko back then…” Grand Commander Glasgow murmured to himself, his voice filled with gratitude and awe, “Otherwise, we would be finished today.”

However, this war was only the beginning.

As the joy of surviving the ordeal gradually faded, a sharp look appeared on the weathered face of the Grand President, Glasgow.

His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, gleaming with a cold light, as if they could see through everything.

His tightly pursed lips revealed his resolute and decisive nature at that moment.

The intelligence Catherine obtained from Hiruko was fully confirmed during the Vajra attack.

Those traitors hidden within the fleet are like malignant tumors eroding its foundation; they must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"It's time to clean house," the Grand Commander thought to himself, his voice deep and powerful, filled with unquestionable authority.

He must bring these traitors to justice as soon as possible in order to put an end to this pointless war and to ensure the safety and future of the Frontier fleet.

The president recruited a personal bodyguard. These bodyguards were all personally selected and trained by Catherine, and were absolutely loyal to the president and were all highly skilled.

The bodyguard wore a black uniform, was burly, and had sharp, eagle-like eyes.

He stood behind President Glasgow, like an iron barrier protecting the president's safety.

The commander-in-chief had his guards kneel down and whispered a few words in their ears. His voice was deep and mysterious, as if it contained endless power.

Upon hearing the commander's orders, the guard's eyes instantly hardened and hardened, becoming as cold as ice.

He stood up straight, gave President Glasgow a standard military salute, and then quickly turned and left the command center. His figure appeared particularly upright and resolute under the lights.

Soon, a secret operation targeting traitors within the Frontier fleet will quietly unfold, like a hunter in the dark, waiting for its prey to appear.

Frontier fleet, main island, seaside stage.

The area around the stage was a mess, with traces of damage caused by the Vajra bugs everywhere, as if a catastrophe had occurred.

Orchid, Catherine, Sheryl, and Grace gathered in a corner of the stage, their eyes fixed on the distant sky, waiting for someone to arrive.

Suddenly, a streak of orange light streaked across the sky, as dazzling as a shooting star, and flew toward the stage.

After the song ended, the FOLD wave level returned to normal, the particles of the pseudo-solar furnace turned orange again, and the warm light illuminated everything around.

"Hiruko!" Sheryl Nome exclaimed in surprise, her voice filled with joy and anticipation.

She waved her arms and ran towards the 00Q Gundam, her figure appearing particularly agile and lively under the lights.

The 00Q Gundam slowly landed on the open ground of the stage. Thanks to the properties of G-particles, it didn't even stir up a speck of dust, making it appear exceptionally mysterious and high-class.

Hiruko stepped out of the cockpit of the 00Q Gundam, wearing a specially made scientific ninja suit, and exuding a faint aura of chakra.

He walked up to Sheryl, and before he could say anything, Sheryl threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. "Thank goodness, you're back safe and sound."

She reached out her slender fingers and gently stroked Hiruko's face, softly saying, "Welcome back, my hero." Her voice was gentle and sweet, like a spring breeze caressing Hiruko's heart.

"As expected, Galaxy's refugee fleet and I have all returned safely." Hiruko was slightly taken aback at first, then patted his back and said with a smile, his smile full of confidence and composure.

"In addition, the total cost of inviting SMS to participate in this operation was 120 million. I have paid all the money myself, but there is still a shortfall. I hope Miss Sheryl, the fairy of the Milky Way, will make up the rest. If she cannot make up the difference, I will have no choice but to stay in SMS and work like a slave to repay the debt." His words were tinged with a hint of teasing and humor, which made the atmosphere more relaxed.

Sherry was taken aback when she heard Hiruko's words, and then she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her silvery laughter flowed through the air like a clear spring, bringing immense joy and relaxation.

"Really, you're joking again," Sherry said coquettishly, extending her slender finger to gently tap Hiruko's forehead. "Lady Sherry isn't short of money, and even if you were to work like a slave, you'd only be mine."

Her voice was full of coquetry and dependence, which made Hiruko feel a sense of warmth and happiness.

Lan Hua, standing to the side, blushed upon seeing this scene. She shyly covered her eyes, unable to look directly at it.

Orchid's cheeks were flushed like the sunset, and her big, watery eyes peeked at Hiruko and Sherry through her fingers, her heart filled with envy and blessings.

Catherine smiled and shook her head. During their time together, Hiruko gave her the impression of being calm and collected, almost like a human computer. He was the kind of person who devoted himself entirely to his work. But seeing the scene before her, she realized she was wrong. Hiruko was actually a normal person with flesh and blood and emotions.

Grace, on the other hand, kept her head down. Her glasses obscured her eyes, making it impossible to discern her thoughts. However, her body was slightly tense, as if she were preparing for something.

Hiruko released Sheryl from his arms and turned to face Orchid, Catherine, and Grace.

With a gentle smile, he nodded to Orchid and Catherine, then turned his gaze to Grace.

As he approached Grace, Hiruko subtly made a gesture to Catherine, a pre-arranged code that signaled "Arrest Grace."

His fingers were slightly bent, as if drawing some kind of mysterious runes in the air, and chakra flowed at his fingertips, shimmering with a faint light.

Catherine's keen eyes caught the gesture; her pupils contracted slightly, and she immediately understood.

Upon receiving the signal, the smile on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a serious and wary expression.

She calmly shielded the orchid behind her back, her right hand on her waist, ready to draw her gun at any moment to deal with any emergencies.

Chapter 484

Her body was tense, like a cheetah poised to pounce.

Hiruko walked up to Grace, bowed slightly, and said with a polite smile, "Miss Grace, it's a pleasure to meet you. Please take care of me." His voice was gentle yet powerful, filled with unquestionable authority.

"I am Hiruko, the special advisor to the Frontier fleet," Hiruko continued, emphasizing the words "special advisor" as if hinting at something.

His eyes gleamed with a sharp light, as if he could see into Grace's innermost secrets.

Grace slightly raised her head, her cyber-modified eyes meeting Hiruko's gaze through the lenses.

Those eyes gleamed with a cold, mechanical light, as if devoid of any emotion.

Upon hearing Hiruko's words, Grace felt a sudden alarm bell ring in her mind.

She maintained a professional smile, but her eyes sharpened, like two daggers.

She was about to speak, trying to brush it off with some high-sounding words, but Hiruko spoke first, saying, "Miss Grace, please come with us." His voice was calm and firm, as if brooking no refusal.

"We'd like to ask you about something concerning Galaxy at SMS's base."

"Of course, you have no right to refuse," Hiruko continued, his tone still calm, as if he were casually inviting someone to a picnic.

But his eyes gleamed with undeniable authority and determination.