With a chilling smile on his lips, good man Richard was attacked several more times by Kronstadt.

As before, although it caused some damage at the time, it won't be long before good man Richard recovers completely.

"Shut up!"

Having withstood another round of attacks from his "comrades," Kronstadt let out a few muffled groans.

She is now completely unable to think about anything else.

What sustained her was only her long-held obsession with completing the mission.

The string called reason is breaking.

Time and again, Kronstadt charged forward against the black onslaught, against the storm, against good man Richard.

The unbearable black impact from before now felt like a gentle spring breeze, each impact on Kronstadt making her attacks even more ferocious.

Gradually, without her knowledge, a chilling smile, just like that of the kind-hearted Richard, began to appear on her lips.

"Ha...ha...so be it, let's destroy!"

Finally, she was about to turn her cannons on her "comrades" who had been attacking her all along.

...

Let's move the clock forward a little.

Around a huge airship, many ships lay scattered on the sea.

Waves washed over them, and gradually, some of their eyelids began to tremble.

"Hmm... what's going on?"

New Jersey was the first to wake up. She covered her head and looked around.

Just now, New Jersey did observe the phenomenon that Rob had told her about, but the situation afterwards completely spiraled out of control.

Something pulled her and everyone around her into this.

New Jersey’s awakening seems to be a sign.

The ships scattered on the sea awoke one after another.

After a short while, everyone woke up.

"Communicators can contact people nearby, but the signal can't reach farther places."

The first thing Rob did upon waking was to quickly check his current condition.

A thick, unidentified fog enveloped the area, completely obscuring visibility.

Just now, someone in New Jersey even tried to rush in to find out what was going on, but fortunately they were stopped.

"If we're talking about the most abnormal thing, that's it, isn't it?"

Looking into the distance, the enormous black tornado connecting the sea and the sky hangs suspended in the air.

After some discussion, everyone unanimously decided to go and take a look.

The fleets of Donghuang and Beilian quickly formed formation and sped toward the conspicuous black tornado.

"Commander of Donghuang, hello. This is Volga."

"Volga?"

Rob muttered to himself, "Another ship I've never heard of."

"I won't say anything more. That black vortex is very strange. But I'm sure that Kronstadt is over there."

"However, there might be a very strange person there."

After a pause, Volga recalled Richard, the seemingly kind but strange man from her memories.

"I understand."

After hanging up the call, Rob began to think about the current situation.

Without a doubt, this place is the reason why the rescue target has been unable to wake up for so long.

The device tested by Northern Joint Experiment undoubtedly also had a function similar to "opening a chat room".

As a result, the three "chat rooms" clashed.

Then, the high concentration of GN particles and the radiance of the psycho-frame, which permeated the sea, connected with everyone's minds.

Finally, naturally, everyone was pulled in.

...

"There's trouble ahead!"

This space doesn't seem to be very large.

After sailing at full speed for a short while, the black vortex was already right in front of us.

The communicator is receiving messages from the company.

"what happened?"

"There are sounds of battle ahead."

"All personnel! Level one combat readiness!"

Rob immediately perked up; after all this time, he was finally going to see the boss.

...

Let's turn back the clock to the present.

Kronstadt's cannons gradually turned towards his "comrades," and it was clear that he was about to fire.

However, someone was faster than her.

A barrage of shells rained down from the sky, covering the Northern Union's ships. In an instant, these "ships" turned into clusters of dark bubbles.

"Comrade, never give up your beliefs. The motherland is always behind you!"

A firm and powerful voice rang out, and a glimmer of light reappeared in Kronstadt's lifeless eyes.

In the distance, there was that familiar yet long-forgotten torrent of steel from the polar regions.

A massive airship hovered in mid-air, with several figures lurking around it.

But none of that matters.

In Kronstadt's eyes, all that remained now was the white and black steel fleet on the sea.

Led by Soviet Russia, a massive Northern Fleet is rapidly approaching Kronstadt.

Chapter 155: Gundam-branded talk therapy, a cure for all kinds of mental disorders

Just as his plan was about to succeed, these people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and good-natured Richard's face was naturally not in a good mood.

Rather, her complexion was never very good.

"Tch, I was too focused on the moment and didn't notice there were more people around."

Richard muttered something under his breath, seemingly unconcerned about the Northern Alliance fleet.

Anyway, it's not uncommon for me to induce a large number of ships to metamorphose at once, although the results are mostly semi-finished products.

However, the pile of stuff behind this Northern Combined Fleet looks a bit ominous.

"But isn't this even more interesting? Hahaha~"

A chilling laugh once again came from the mouth of good man Richard.

Soviet Rossiya frowned slightly. The ship before him, shrouded in negative emotions, had an indescribable eeriness about it.

"Big sister, look! Your country has sent even more people to destroy you!"

Although for good man Richard, destroying the Union fleet in front of him would be a piece of cake.

However, this creates a conflict with the script he had created.

Therefore, she decided that Kronstadt himself would destroy the fleet; only then would her transformation be more complete.

As Richard the Good Man finished speaking, an inexplicable dark aura seemed to emanate from the Northern Union comrade in Kronstadt's eyes.

Even those words of concern sounded to her like lies trying to trick her into laying down her weapons.

My eyes, which had just regained some clarity, were once again clouded over.

She kept backing away from good man Richard.

At that moment, she actually felt safer entrusting her back to the kind-hearted Richard.

"You...don't come any closer!"

Kronstadt's voice was already somewhat hoarse, but even so, it could not conceal the unease and frenzy in his shouts.

As they spoke, the Kronstadt's main guns locked onto the members of the Northern Combined Fleet. The ship's already dark rigging, coupled with the billowing black smoke coming from the damaged parts, made it look particularly dilapidated.

"Brother, the unicorn thinks that older sister is in a lot of pain."

This kind of pain, which comes from within, is something that the new-type unicorn clearly feels.

"RoboRobo, I felt it too."

New Jersey also agreed with Unicorn's statement.

Although she couldn't hear it as clearly as the unicorn, she could definitely sense it.

"Does he/she have mental problems?"

Rob immediately thought of various famous scenes from Gundam, such as the Psycho Gundam and the Destroyer Gundam.

The most effective way to deal with this situation is usually to talk back.

So now the question is, does Northern Union have any experts in this field?

Moreover, there is a very serious problem.

Whether it's a UC-branded chat room or a GN particle-branded chat room, once you enter, you're not allowed to wear clothes.

Right now, I'm the only man in this area.

"Hiss~ This is a serious problem. I have a feeling that if I finish this, I might not live to see the New Year."

Rob rubbed his chin.

Now, this problem is facing him.

To be, or not to be.

...

Ahead, Kronstadt's mental state is deteriorating.

In order not to provoke the already mentally unstable enemy, the Northern Union ships chose to retreat slowly.

However, this was not a solution, because good Richard was still stirring things up from behind.

"How to do?"

Aurora's face was full of worry; she and Kronstadt hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Ever since that operation, Aurora has been living with a sense of self-blame.

Now, I finally get to see my old comrades again, but I never expected it to be like this.

"Retreat first, don't provoke her. Be careful of the ship behind her. This area was definitely caused by that ship."

Under the leadership of Soviet Russia, the Northern Combined Fleet retreated step by step to the rear.

Kronstadt clutched his head in pain, but his eyes remained fixed on the Northern Fleet.

Fortunately, she hasn't fired yet, so there's still room for maneuver.

"Comrades of Soviet Russia, I have a plan, but it may offend you all."

After much deliberation, Rob decided to try opening a "chat room".

Just before, Rob learned that among the people being rescued was the former head of intelligence for the Northern Union.

The relationship between Donghuang and the Northern Alliance has always been good.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have handed over the construction of their planned ships to the other party.

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