Tran.

This is a special system cracked by Billy Katagiri based on Professor Elfman's manuscript.

However, this system is not perfect.

Otherwise, Billy Katagiri would not have installed two additional specially optimized GN particle tanks for Graham's Samurai Herald.

"There are still 2 minutes, no, there are still 90 seconds! We must hurry up."

The particles stored in the Samurai Pioneer's own GN pseudo-solar furnace and two GN particle tanks are being consumed at an extremely fast rate. If it continues to be delayed, let alone a battle, there may be no need for Chengying to take action. Graham and his machine

It will fall into the sea and feed the fish.

"Buzz!"

The vibrating hum of high-speed movements was left in the air, and the samurai's pioneering movements became more and more mysterious. Chengying seemed to finally be unable to keep up with its speed, and some flaws began to appear.

But Graham did not rush to seize this flaw and give Cheng Ying a fatal blow.

"Time! 60 seconds left!"

The countdown in front of Graham entered the 60-second mark!

With the assistance of the BDI system, He Ming's perception expanded infinitely, capturing the samurai's pioneering movements clearly and reflecting them all in He Ming's mind.

"Graham, you have nowhere to escape! Even if the Tran system is turned on."

Chengying made a move.

Graham's eyes burst into sharp light.

"Chance!!"

The samurai trailing behind the afterimage rushed toward Chengying like a shooting star.

At this moment, Graham could only see Cheng Ying's back.

Just one second!

No!

unnecessary!

In just a millisecond, his samurai pioneer style was able to pierce Cheng Ying with the beam sword in his hand and win the battle!!

The clock ticks.

One second passed.

However, there was no explosion in front of me, nor was there any scene of the machine being penetrated by the beam sword blade.

There is a scene where the samurai's pioneer arm is firmly grasped, unable to move at all.

"Got you. Graham Aika."

"What?! Even the pioneer type that activated the special system..."

Graham pulled his hands and found that his warrior pioneer style was actually defeated in terms of output!

There was a flash of orange-red light, and the arm held by Cheng Ying was abandoned by Graham without hesitation. He cut off his arm and quickly distanced himself from Cheng Ying.

"You can't run away!"

Cheng Ying turned around quickly, waved the sword in his right hand, and headed straight for the samurai pioneer-style cockpit.

"Tsk!"

Graham responded decisively, firing the 30mmGN Vulcan cannon in a samurai pioneer style, firing a dense barrage towards Chengying.

But Chengying, like a nimble bird, easily avoided the 30MMGN Vulcan cannon's fire, and once again approached the samurai pioneer style.

Looking at Cheng Ying getting closer and closer,

Looking at the Tran time with only 10 seconds left, Graham roared angrily.

"There's no way I'm going to lose like this!!"

"Buzz!"

The samurai's pioneer figure suddenly disappeared in front of Chengying.

At the same time, He Ming also heard the voice from Graham.

"The pilot of the gods!! Just watch!! Today I am above Asura!!!"

In the voice that contains anger and determination, the figure of the samurai pioneer is like a ghost, making it difficult to grasp.

At a certain moment, when the red lotus-colored ghost appeared, a beam sword capable of destroying everything in the world struck across the sky.

"Buzz!!!"

Amidst the low humming sound of the beam sword blade breaking through the armor, the time in front of Graham counted down to the last second, and then returned to zero.

System, down.

The emergency light source then lights up.

Graham slowly let go of his hands and sighed.

"I didn't expect that even though I tried my best, I couldn't even get you to activate that special mode. You're the pilot of Tianren! Am I very ridiculous?"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The samurai who was chopped into two pieces fell into the sea like a pioneer, splashing two huge water columns.

He Ming's voice sounded in Graham's mind and then gradually faded away.

"No. You're just not strong enough. Graham Aika."

"Damn! Damn! Damn!!!"

On the bridge of the Bering-class maritime aircraft carrier, Albert Lint cursed angrily.

Just one Gundam caused him to suffer heavy losses from five mobile suits.

On the eve of a major operation, such a heavy loss will inevitably have an unpredictable impact on the operation.

If because of this, there are omissions in the direction he is responsible for, leading to mission failure.

He will definitely be held accountable!

"Damn God!!!"

"Major Lint! The rescue team reported that three pilots, including Bushido, have returned completely, and the remaining two pilots have not been found yet."

"Got it. Help me organize the report! I will report it to Brigadier General Goodman carefully."

Albert Lint took a slow breath.

At this point, no matter how angry you are, it won't help.

Fortunately, nothing happened to that bushido.

Otherwise, I am afraid that even Brigadier General Arthur Goodman will not be able to grant him asylum.

This can be considered a great blessing among misfortunes.

Just as Albert Lint was thinking about how to arrange the next task, news came from CIC again.

"Major Lint! The transport ship sent by the headquarters is about to rendezvous with our ship! At the same time, the headquarters has sent a support force and multiple new airframes. Major Lint needs to personally confirm."
Chapter completed!