"Are you done? It was already the 21st! Damn it! Ammo remaining: 0, battery remaining: 30, I have to go back quickly, I don't want to die so soon! Where's the mothership?" I avoided the main battlefield and carefully dodged the stray bullets. I looked for traces of the mothership on the radar.
My name was Hao Jun, and I was an idle employee who hadn't found a job after graduating from university. I was sitting at home reviewing my Gundam SeeD-D. I was watching it so well that the entire city suddenly went out of power. However, my computer was emitting a dazzling light. Even though I blocked it with my hand, I could still see a patch of red. When the light dimmed and I opened my eyes again, I was actually on the battlefield! Everything in front of me was quite familiar because this was the world of Gundam SEED!
When I opened my eyes, I was also shocked. My Mech also charged straight forward because I didn't control it. Then, I saw a shocking scene. A comrade with this body roared and blocked the attack from the side for me, while his Mech was blown up by the concentrated firepower of three MAs.
I suddenly seemed to have come to my senses. Many things suddenly appeared in my mind, but I didn't have time to delve deeper into them. I just subconsciously pushed the control stick, making the body roll up and down in the sea of MAs. I kept pulling the trigger. By the time I regained my subjective consciousness, my GINN was already out of ammunition.
My luck wasn't bad. I finally made my way to the rear of the battlefield. My own battleships appeared before my eyes, but I didn't stop. I flew towards the Nazca-class battleships on the right flank of my camp.
"This is Paul Marshall. Griffin, identification code 282266, requesting resupply.”ZAFT's system was pretty good. As long as they were on their side, they could resupply on any ship. They did not have to return to their own ship.
" Code confirmed. You are allowed to board." The controller was a blonde beauty and quickly approved my request. I gave her a bright smile and she turned off the communication with me in embarrassment.
Paul Griffin was the name of this body. I had completely inherited the original consciousness of this body. When I inherited it, I didn't feel any pain, nor did I feel another soul. It made me wonder if everything that happened to Hao Jun was a dream because everything was too real.
According to Paul's memory, they were currently engaged in a new star attack and defense battle. According to the plot of SEED, after this battle ended, the battle between the two sides in space gradually decreased, and the plot in the animation began. For ZAFT, the next large-scale battle would be the battle of the Alaskan Spitbreak.
GINN parked in the hangar and opened the cockpit door. The light from outside shone in and I realized that I was wearing a green pilot suit. I was too nervous on the battlefield just now. Griffin was still a green-robed soldier. However, with the 21 MAs I just killed and Paul's previous battle record, it would not be a problem for him to become a Red Specter after this battle. Paul was also a ruthless character. He risked his life on the battlefield. Although he had a lot of kills, he had been too hot-blooded and disobeyed the orders of his senior officer, so he had not been able to increase his kills. However, his total kills had exceeded 40. It would be unreasonable if he did not give it to a Red Specter, right?
The Nazca class was a new ZAFT ship, and the crew on board was relatively outstanding. I only needed to take a shower to solve my physiological problems, and the Mech was replenished. Of course, it was also due to my luck, because even though it was my first time on the battlefield, my Mech did not suffer any major damage. Although Ginn did not have a shield, the armor on his shoulders was not just for show. I used them to block many attacks.
"The route has been cleared. Griffin, please attack!”
"Paul. Griffin, Ginn, set off.”I replied weakly. I really didn't expect that the most powerful sentence in anime would sound a little awkward in my mouth. Yes, yes, it's because of the cannon fodder machine. If I were to be called Freedom, I would have shouted it out no matter what!
GINN was thrown out of the electromagnetic orbit like a cannonball. I was pressed against the seat and almost couldn't move. I tried my best to make the Mech do two irregular barrel rolls before I adapted to the acceleration and flew towards the battlefield.
Although Paul's memory contained the exact movements and how to operate it, it was very difficult to do it because during the operation, the body would constantly accelerate, decelerate, and turn, which would generate G-force in different directions. Although his body was fixed by the seat, his hands were affected by the G-force. His movements were either too big or not in place. After three evasive maneuvers, I didn't even know where the Ma was. Yes, I successfully shook it off, but the problem was that I was out of the battlefield!
It was still very difficult for the Mech to move according to my own consciousness. Previously, I was in an unconscious state, but now I truly understood the difficulties of being a pilot. Even though I had Paul's memories, I couldn't find the feeling of fighting. I couldn't even grasp the rhythm of the operation. It was like memorizing the experiment process during an experiment, but when I did it, it was completely wrong. The only people who could operate the MSS on their first encounter were Amulo and Kira. Although I was wearing it, I still couldn't compare to God. Chicken God's name wasn't just for show.
After adjusting my posture, I controlled GINN to hide in the wreckage of an allied warship. I hunted down passing MAs from the side of the battle line. GINN was still using a live rifle, so there were no bullet marks in space. It felt so good to hide in the dark and shoot a sniper. After a while, the battlefield recorder on the mecha confirmed the number of MAs that had fallen.
ZAFT's front line continued to push forward. The range of the machine gun was limited, and I couldn't hit the MAs from where I was. Unfortunately, I wasn't equipped with a sniper rifle.
As soon as I left the wreckage, a laser shot through from behind me and vaporized the wreckage. Oh haha, it seems that my luck isn't too bad. Could it be that I've activated the main character template?
I followed the main force and charged forward. Occasionally, I would shoot and kill the MAs that passed through the group of MSSs in front of me. I did not plan to follow the main force and fly cannon fodder into the enemy's battleships without being familiar with the operation. That was definitely courting death. Since I came to this world, let me play well!
My record for downing has increased by five. The combined fleet has retreated, leaving behind the resource satellite, New Star. What surprised me was that the ship I was on sank, and the two teams on the ship were all destroyed. I was the only one left on the main ship. Could I be Rui Xiang? Or did the transmigrator arrange it for me? Was he afraid that I would expose myself in front of my acquaintances?
In the end, I boarded the Nazca-class warship that supplied me with supplies. However, if I had known that this ship was Ficelius and that the captain was Kruze, I wouldn't have come even if I was beaten to death. After Aslan, Nicole, Y'zak, and Django boarded this ship, the other pilots of the M. S.S. were all killed in Helioparis. But I'm already here, and I've become a temporary member of Team Kruze.
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