I am dead - yes, a boring life. The moment I was hit by the half-ton king and saw Kobe Bryant in prison, my last thought was: "I am done with this life. In the next life, can I be a Gundam driver?"
Finally, I opened my eyes - the cockpit of the first-generation aircraft. The replacement was Shinji Ikari.
Damn, it's not the Gundam you want to drive, it's your mother, it's the slaughtering machine.
The matching degree was 67% - "I will win". Before I had time to be happy, the next second - "click." He was cut off by the apostle along with the man and the machine. The whole person turned into 2.5 Enlightenment and was offline on the spot. There is no doubt that this time he is really dead.
Oai——What a host, I'll take a nap and you'll be 4, get up and have fun with me!
A black light flashed, and I was resurrected from the waist-cut state, with a dark red aura of destruction wrapped around my body. I was so domineering, I looked down at my "new body" and was silent for three seconds: It's not me... Why does it look like Beria?
He smiled slightly the next second. The apostle who had just been beaten like a dog in the second space was running around in the street, without the ability to fight back.
From then on, NERV's combat record began to become outrageous:
In the first attack, Unit 1 pressed the fifth apostle to the ground and rubbed it. In the second attack, Unit 1 used the Sun-Destroying Light Wheel to open a Heavenly Spirit Cap to the Sixth Apostle. During the third attack, Unit 1 did not move, and the apostle himself knelt down - because he was frightened by the look in the eyes of the Unicron. Meiyue was shocked: "Who are you?" I leaned on Lingzi's arms and crossed my legs, saying in a lazy tone: Me? Just Unicron. By the way - Asuka, kneel down and make a bento!
