The panicked footsteps ran towards the port from a distance and near. Behind the figure who was fleeing in a panic was the photocopier team with expressionless faces holding semi-automatic rifles.

Just a few minutes ago, in the incident that occurred in the residence of the original clan chief, all the photocopiers who obeyed Matthias accepted the last order ordered by Matthias before their death, a killing order. All humans except the photocopiers themselves will become prey at this moment. It should, no, should be said that the photocopiers team, which has become the resentful spirit of Matthias, began to cause waves of killing in this colonial satellite from then on.

Even the mercenaries hired by Matthias before were the same. The mercenaries who were searching for the residual resistance and plundering property were caught off guard and were completely wiped out by the photocopier team that left the residence of the original clan leader without any effort. Under such a bloody killing feast, no one could escape the palm of these photocopier teams born for killing.

"Damn it! Hasn't we cleared this place?" A bald man panted and leaned against the cold wall, complaining loudly. "Where did these ghosts come out?"

"Here's here!" his colleague shouted. Several mercenaries, including the bald man, quickly cheered up and prepared to defend at the entrance of the port. Not long ago, their boss Adams took away all the MSs, otherwise they would definitely not be able to fight against them by relying solely on these exactly-like monsters. However, at present, the bald man and the others could only rely on the assault rifles in their hands to defend here and wait for their boss to return.

Just as they held their breath and were on guard, the small mercenary with sharp ears suddenly shouted: "I seem to hear something?"

"Sound? What else is there? Those weird guys are coming." The mercenary next to him patted his shoulder and sneered.

"But..." Before the little mercenary insisted that he had heard it correctly, the steel wall behind them suddenly turned red without warning. When the bald man and his wife discovered this strange thing, the red dots on the steel wall had grown to a large area of ​​red spots, and emitted a wave of heat. The heat wave that was rushing towards the face immediately made the mercenaries retreat to the outside where there was a high probability of ambushing regardless of danger.

"Buzz!"

A low buzzer sounded immediately after the footsteps of the mercenaries. The red blocks on the steel wall disappeared at this time, replaced by the dazzling beam of light like the sun's light, and the gusts of wind that rolled up with the appearance of the light beam.

In the whistling wind, the mercenaries who had finally hid aside desperately lowered their bodies to avoid being blown away by the roaring storm. While struggling, the small mercenary with sharp ears heard the sound again, and this time he heard it more clearly.

"Hurry, look!" As soon as the little mercenary raised his head, he saw a huge figure walking out of the hole that was broken by the beam. "It's MS!!"

"What? Is it the boss?" everyone asked hurriedly.

"No, no!" The small mercenary stared at the steel figure with his eyes and shook his head. "From the appearance, it is very likely that the MS from the United Earth has not produced this shape."

Before the group of mercenaries commented on this sudden MS, gunfire sounded loudly. The MS and the mercenaries looked in the direction where the gunfire was heard at the same time.

"It's those weird guys who look exactly the same!" exclaimed the bald man.

"Look! Those monsters are shooting MS with semi-automatic rifles. Isn't this a fool?" The small mercenary raised his hand and pointed at the photocopier team that was shooting in the unidentified MS while shouting.

"Speak quietly! Although we don't know the identity of this MS, overall, we are still safe now." The bald man seemed to have thought of something and collapsed on the ground. It seemed that he didn't want to move anymore.

As these mercenaries thought, the photocopier troops who dared to shoot at MS were not surprisingly cleaned up by the unidentified MS with the two beam cannons on their shoulders. After careful observation, it was confirmed that the pursuers had been cleaned up by the unknown MS and the mercenaries who had lost all their strength and breathed a sigh of relief. But before they could sigh for their wonderful sigh of life, a sound of footsteps rang out.

"Put down your weapons!" An angry shout suddenly swept across. What accompanied them were the guns that locked them tightly, and the fully armed soldiers.

"Earth, Earth United Army?!!" The bald man who was originally lying on the ground immediately jumped up after seeing the uniforms of the soldiers surrounding them in the center. But without any surprise, the bald man was immediately hit by a butt for this sensitive action.

"Be honest!"

With the bald man, the big man who stood out as a leader, the group of mercenaries became much more honest. "Take it down for interrogation." The captain of the Marine Corps glanced left and right and ordered. Then, he looked up at the steel figure still standing aside and shouted: "General. It has been handled."

"Well. Follow the plan! But judging from the current situation, we no longer need to hold back. It seems that there have been many killings here. Pay attention to the mental state of the soldiers." He inexplicable voice came from the communication channel.

"Yes! Chief!"

After giving all the things he should have ordered, He Wuming's eyes also turned to the depths of the colonial satellite. The brain quantum wave that spread as GN particles vaguely guided that direction. Something was happening, something that He Wuming cared about. Before, the impulse of hatred that He Wuming felt had gradually disappeared, and disappeared without a trace in He Wuming's sensing.

"Diet?" When this thought flashed through He's inexplicable mind, the stamen Gundam slowly left the ground and flew at a low altitude dozens of meters above the ground along the direction sensed by the quantum waves of his brain.

As the distance approached, the electronic eyes of the Stamen Gundam seemed to have searched for something. Flashes of light kept flashing back and forth between the streets and alleys in the distance, and the flashing frequency made He inexplicably care a little.

"Really." He shouted inexplicably.

The picture changed and a small window was popped up. Three figures appeared in the picture on the small window. It was a tall mature woman and two smaller girls. What made He Wuming feel strange was the mental fluctuations coming from the two girls who looked exactly the same, which made He Wuming feel uncomfortable. It seemed like the clones I saw in the colonial satellite that He Wuming and the others had forced their way.

"Photocopter?" Thinking of this, He Wuming roughly guessed the identities of the two girls.

"Master. They are being chased by a group of clones." As the real sound rang, there was an additional monitoring window on the surveillance screen. This monitoring window is the clones mentioned in the surveillance.

"No, it's not a clone. It's a photocopier with almost the same memory and talent as the original." The previous guess was also guessed when he discovered this group of pursuers, so the next action was self-evident.

The beam cannon of Stamen Gundam and the GN pistol in their hand locked the group of people in battle below at the same time. Suddenly, waves of light beams like heavy rain suddenly enveloped the group of photocopiers chasing the three people in front. In the bursts of explosions caused by the beams, the group of photocopiers that almost forced the three people in front to death were wiped out in a blink of an eye.

In the alley, a hint of surprise flashed across Martis's face, who was covering the wound on his arm, which was scratched by a bullet. In her memory, no one should have come to save her. After all, her trump card photocopier team had all rebelled, and the remaining two Lily photocopiers who were still guarding her side at this time. In fact, when she opened the last trump card and sent her brother to the underworld, Martis was ready to die.

But, just as death was approaching, a trace of vitality appeared, even though this trace of vitality came from nowhere.

"Who is it?" As I thought, a strong wind blew up.

Two Lily photocopists with wounds of all sizes on their bodies were cautiously blocked in front of Martis with a look of alert. Although they had already recognized that the MS in front of them was the MS who had just wiped out the photocopist team that chased them.

"This is the United Army of Earth. What happened here?" A strange voice reached the ears of the three people through the sound playback setting.

"Earth United Army? Why did it come here?" Martis was stunned for a moment. She remembered that the colonial satellite, which was the base of the "Clan", had not been registered in documents including any country. Why did the Earth United Army find this? Martis could not think of any reason to explain the abnormality in front of him. Even if the MS in front of him was her savior.

"This is a top secret mission. But I can tell you that we came from tracking a group of mercenaries." The strange voice sounded again, with a hint of sincerity in his tone.

"Mercenary?" Martis frowned. Indeed, her brother invited a group of mercenaries and almost destroyed the place. But the MS in front of him was indeed suspicious. After thinking about it, Martis spoke again: "Indeed, we are being robbed by a group of mercenaries. As you can see, most of our place has been destroyed."

"Is that so? Are we late? Sorry!" The strange voice sounded again. "But please don't worry. We have already taken action here. I believe that peace will be restored here soon."

"Thank you!" Martis covered the wound on his arm and bowed slightly to MS.

"This is what we should do. By the way. I am Captain Rising. I don't know what to call you?" As the atmosphere of the conversation gradually improved, the strange voice began to introduce himself.

"Free wind?" Martis frowned when he heard this name. In her memory, she seemed to have heard of such a name, and the owner of this name also served as the MS pilot in the Earth United Army. Could it be that the MS in front of him was the one he was driving? "Hello Captain Qifeng! I am Martis."

Just then, when Martis was telling his name, a roar rang out.

It was the roar that sounded when the Vulcan cannon was fired from the head of the MS in front of him. The flames of varying lengths were flashing wildly, and among the firelight, bullets roared towards the locations of the three people in front of him. In the smoke and dust that was hit by the bullets, the three people who had no time to react were immediately enveloped by heavy rain bullets.

Sand and dust and blood kept splashing.

“Buzz…”

The roar from the Vulcan cannon gradually stopped, and a strong wind blew from afar, gradually dissipating the sand and dust, revealing the unbearable scene that was shrouded in it.

"Challenger 663. Congratulations on completing the side mission. The mysterious gift package is opened."

"From now on, the Unicorn 3 Phoenix Gundam will be unlocked. From this moment on, it will be free to use without any restrictions."
Chapter completed!