Ultra-dimensional Warfare

Ozma was sitting on the sofa, holding a pistol and a magazine full of ammunition in both hands. There was a burst of guitar sound in the room, and along with the sound of the guitar, the singing sounded slowly.

[If you are the wind,]

[I would like to turn into an infinite sky. 】

Ozma looked down at the magazine, and after turning his wrist slightly, he pushed the magazine into the pistol. He stood up blankly and walked to the window, listening to the singing in his ears, while watching the pedestrians walking back and forth in the street below. Ozma's gaze wandered, and then stayed somewhere.

[When I was shocked by the roar of the rainstorm, I played the guitar. 】

Ozma stared at that place, where he stood with the little girl he rescued from the battle-Lan Hua ten years ago. In that tragic war, only Lan Hua survived in the entire 117th investigation fleet. This strong stimulus kept Lan Hua in a state of self-isolation for a long time.

[Let your heart calm, come.on.people]

After standing silently at the window for a while, Ozma looked back at the tabletop. There is a cup of unfinished coffee on the table, and a poster and a ticket are pressed under the cup. A cute little girl, Lan Hua-Li, is printed on the colorful title page. This is Lan Hua's first concert since his debut. As her brother, he would naturally be presented with a ticket for a special seat.

[I want to feel you, even if I still can’t understand it now. 】

But Ozma's attention was not on this at all. He saw a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, his gaze slowly wandering around the room, he looked at the sofa, at the door, at the room, at the kitchen. Ozma remembers the scene when Lan Hua first lived in, the scene when Lan Hua ate the pineapple cake he made for the first time, and also clearly remembered that after Lan Hua had tried it, he suddenly cried out to his brother, this is no Delicious scene.

[COME.ON.PEOPLE. 】

[Like the sun. 】

"Has it been ten years since then?" Ozma said silently.

"Crack."

After securing the pistol, Ozma put the pistol into the gun pouch hung under his arm. After not taking a few steps, Ozma stopped and looked back at the posters and tickets on the table.

[I want you to shine. 】

【MY.SOUL.FOR.YOU】

"Whether it is you or your dreams, I will guard it firmly! Lan Hua."

After finishing his daily report to President Howard, Mishima returned to his office. In the first time he sat down, Mishima opened the communication network and checked the encrypted information from Grace first. From the information point of view, everything is going very well. Mishima is very satisfied with this.

After deleting the encrypted information and confirming that there was nothing left, Mishima started work happily. According to the work schedule, he will continue to be busy for at least a few hours before freeing up that little time. However, Mishima didn't get bored with busy work. On the contrary, he liked it very much. As the chief assistant to the president, the busier he is, the more he represents the trust of the president and the increase in power.

"Soon, it will be my turn to set the rules of the game soon." The corner of Mishima's mouth raised slightly.

A figure slowly walked out of the shadow in the stairwell. With the bright light, he saw a woman in a white military uniform leaning on the edge of the car, silently waiting for someone.

"Sorry! Catherine. I'm late." Ozma stepped forward and said apologetically.

"Nothing! Time is still there. Get in the car! Come and drive." Catherine said indifferently. Immediately stepped forward, bypassing the car, opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat straight on.

Ozma, who knew he was wrong, didn't say anything, so he had to accept his fate as a driver. With the door closed, the car was skillfully started by Ozma.

After the car slowly drove onto the highway, Catherine reached out and turned on the car's stereo. A song familiar to Ozma sounded slowly.

"This is?" Ozma was taken aback for a moment.

"MY.SOUL.FOR.YOU. I remember you like Barsara's songs, don't you?" Catherine said with a slight smile.

"Yes! Do you remember!" Ozma smiled and said with emotion.

"Well, I remember. I remember everything about you. In those years on Earth, when I felt lonely, I would think of the past with you." Catherine said with a gleam of water in her eyes, a little emotional.

Ozma was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "Catherine. Sorry! This is not the time to talk about this. We still have a mission."

Catherine's response to Ozma was helpless and indignant, but in the end Catherine just lowered her head and remained silent.

For a time, apart from the sound of the car's engine, there was only the song "MY.SOUL.FOR.YOU" sung by Basala.

The car is driving fast on the highway, because there are not many cars on the road now. Ozma quickly drove the car near the destination.

"Ozma, be careful later! Although their power is not very strong, it is still very dangerous for you after all." Catherine said after being silent for a while.

"I see!" Ozma nodded, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and when he stepped on the brakes on his feet, the car flung out a drift very lightly and stopped on the roadside.

"The mission is about to begin. Be careful!" Catherine opened the car door and said with her back to Ozma.

"Ok!"

After Catherine got out of the car, she stopped abruptly, and after groping for a while, she took out a compact disc from her pocket. The compact disc still read Hot Basara.

"This came from encountering Basara occasionally on Earth."

Ozma took the CD with the name "Hot Basara" in his hand, silently watching Catherine's figure disappearing behind the gate. "You're a good woman."

A staff member with a file in his arms kept rushing towards the personal office of the Chief Assistant Officer of Mishima. However, when these staff members gathered from all directions to the corridor in front of the office of the Chief Assistant Officer of Mishima, they were blocked by many soldiers with live ammunition. The confused staff members asked their colleagues around them for news, but the result was that they knew nothing about it.

"Assistant Catherine, what do you want to do? Bring soldiers into my office?" Mishima Chief Assistant Officer looked at Catherine who had been put on a black new unified uniform with a little surprise and asked. In his impression, Catherine was just a young lady who had returned from the earth circle. Despite having the grand president as the father, he was ultimately an assistant.

Catherine didn't take care of Mishima. After slightly signalling to the soldiers behind her, the soldiers with guns and live ammunition stepped forward, using all their strength to firmly press Mishima, who had not fully reacted to the situation in front of her, to the ground.

"You, what are you doing? I'm the chief assistant officer of the president!" Mishima struggled for a while, then gave up the useless behavior and looked at Catherine and said sternly.

"Not anymore! As the new unification envoy, I announced that Mishima-Lyon was immediately exempted from the position of Chief Assistant to the President and taken into custody on suspicion of treason and collaborating with the enemy!" Catherine walked to the desk and reached out to tap on the keyboard. After a few clicks, he looked at the d interface that kept popping up and said seriously.

Hearing this, Mishima struggled to stand up, but was surprised to find that the interface displayed by the computer mountain was the encrypted information he had previously deleted. "How is it possible! I have obviously deleted it!"

"Really? We also have electronic warfare masters." With Catherine waved, the soldiers pressed Mishima and walked out of the office, waiting for Mishima to be trial and a long life of atonement.

When Catherine asked the soldiers who took over to also participate in the search for evidence, she suddenly received a news that made her uneasy.

The bug appeared again.

It appeared without warning.

The sudden appearance of the enemy caused the new united forces to be dispatched one after another. Ozma, who also performed the capture mission, came to the battlefield for the first time because it was close to the port.

Due to the relatively small response forces, the new unity ordered the approval of the use of reaction bombs. In previous battles, the damage caused by the reaction bombs made the new unit very satisfied, so this time the new unit also has high hopes. It is hoped that these reaction bombs can delay the insect's offensive before the arrival of the large forces.

But this time, the lethality caused by all the reaction bombs shocked everyone!

"On the contrary, the reaction bomb is useless! The bug just got off a layer of skin?!" Ozma was taken aback, and said in disbelief. At this time, the current time is displayed at the bottom left of the screen, 8 o'clock in the evening. Inadvertently, time has come to the start of Lan Hua's first concert.

Ozma gritted her teeth, looked at the bugs that were still alive and kicking under the reaction bomb, and roared with her eyes wide open: "How could you let these bugs disturb Lanhua, the most important moment in my sister's life!! !"

With Ozma's roar, the VF-25 immediately accelerated its sprint in the form of a fighter plane, launching an impact against the oncoming insects.

"Da da da da..."

The Gatling gun roared frantically, and the bullets dragging the flash roared out of the muzzle, slashing through the void, and shattering and tearing all the locked bugs!

Where Ozma has been, no worm can last for 10 seconds. Behind VF-25, there are sparks that bloom.

"Absolutely! You must not disturb Lan Hua's concert!!"

Ozma's activity gave the newly integrated pilots who were fighting hard a strong courage, and also attracted the attention of other insects.

In the next moment, dozens of insects or dragging red light, holding blue light, frantically launched an attack towards Ozma. The missile, fired, shrouded Ozma's head like a violent storm.

Violent explosions, howling bullets, and the continuous alarms of the body condition monitoring. All this, everything is stimulating Ozma's nerves.

"Absolutely! I will never let you go!"

In the violent explosion, the VF-25 that drew out the tactical dagger and the insects that fought with it were swallowed by flames at the same time.