Bang!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of the firing pin penetrating the primer, a bullet instantly flew out of the gun chamber and passed through the back of the last Blue Cosmos attacker's head at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Although the bullet hole in the hit area was very small, its terrifying Cavitation Effect immediately caused huge destructive power in the rear.
Countless brains spurted out directly along with part of the bones of the face, forming a large area of scarlet bloody and viscous liquid on the ground.
In less than ten seconds from the beginning to the end of the attack, Allen easily killed all the members of the Blue Cosmos organization on his own.
What's even more frightening is that during this process, he didn't show the slightest hesitation, hesitation, or intolerance. Even when he stomped on the opponent's head at close range, he didn't show any discomfort. He was as efficient and cold as a killing machine.
With such a mentality of treating human life as nothing, even Andrew Barthes Phil who was used to seeing death on the battlefield could not help but feel palpitations.
We must know that the most important reason why human beings can gradually develop from the primitive clan Horde with blood ties to more diversified and complex cities and countries is that they have the ability to "empathize" and can understand each other's emotions and sympathize with each other.
Even when dealing with the enemy, it is difficult for most ordinary soldiers to continue to kill them without mercy after the opponent loses the ability to resist.
Especially in modern society, various ideas including human rights and morality are widely spread. Normal people will subconsciously resist killing a similar person who has no ability to resist.
But Allen's performance is just the opposite!
When he killed the Blue Cosmos attacker, it was as if he was crushing a group of ants that had offended him, without any emotional fluctuation at all.
"Is this guy really human..."
Andrew·Barter Phil De muttered something in a voice that only he could hear.
This "Desert Tiger" originally just wanted to come over and get to know the "monster driver" who defeated him in the desert before, and see if it was possible to instigate the other party to give up Earth Alliance and switch to the ZAFT Army.
But who would have thought that in the end, he would discover something extraordinary.
"Hey! Allen! Are you okay?"
Cagalli was the first to react, rushing out from behind the table and asking loudly with a concerned look on his face.
Allen casually threw the two snatched pistols to the ground, turned around and replied with a smile, "Do you think I am someone who is in trouble? Or do you think this group of trash who only knows how to carry out terrorist attacks and does not care about the lives of civilians can hurt me?"
Cagalli nodded thoughtfully. "That's right. But these bastards Blue Cosmos are going too far. They even use heavy firepower in such a densely populated place."
"Hmph! A dog can't change its habit of eating shit! Remember, of all the extremist organizations in the world, whether they are extreme racism, extreme religion, extreme nationalism, or other extreme ideas, none of them are good. Especially Blue Cosmos, a guy like Blue Cosmos who, under the banner of resisting ZAFT Army and expelling Coordinators, madly carries out large-scale indiscriminate terrorist attacks, deserves death."
After saying that, Allen suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the corpse's head in front of everyone.
The scattered brains not only startled Cagalli, but also made the hearts of the surrounding ZAFT Army soldiers in plain clothes twitch violently.
"Well said! Cancers like Blue Cosmos should be completely cleaned up. Do you know? In fact, this war Root was originally planned by a small group of people behind them. In addition, thank you for your help just now, otherwise I may have suffered heavy losses this time."
Andrew·Bart Phil ade took off his hat and sunglasses and slowly walked over from the door of the devastated restaurant.
As for his soldiers, they were rushing to provide emergency rescue and stop the bleeding of their comrades and civilians who were shot around them.
You must know that during this moment of gun battle, at least 35 people were killed, and more than 140 people were injured by bullets.
Among them, grenades, Rocket Launcher, and machine guns are the most lethal weapons in street fighting, which can often cause extremely objective damage in one go.
In addition, this is a relatively prosperous commercial street in the city, with hundreds of people coming and going every moment. It is almost impossible to avoid their attacks.
"What? Blue Cosmos planned this war intensively?" Cagalli's eyes widened and he could hardly believe what his ears were hearing.
Desert Tiger nodded seriously. "That's right! They were behind the tragedy of Bloody Valentine that became the fuse of the war. Let's get to know each other again. My name is Andrew Balt Phil, and I am the supreme commander of the ZAFT Army in the North Africa region."
Instantly!
All the guerrilla members present, including Cagalli, subconsciously tightened their muscles, and their eyes burst out with naked and undisguised hatred and hostility.
Several young people even reached into their arms immediately, intending to pull out their guns and kill the evil invader.
But Allen raised his hand to stop everyone from taking any further action, and asked with a half-smile, "So, you just recognized us, so you deliberately used such a poor excuse to talk to Acting?"
"Hahahaha! Don't say it so harshly! In fact, I'm quite serious about the Turkish barbecue with yogurt. Believe me, adding yogurt is the way to go. And if I guess correctly, you should be the pilot of that super machine, right?" Andrew·Balter Phil der asked with a smile.
The Coordinators soldier on the side heard this and immediately raised his gun and aimed at Allen.
At the same time, not to be outdone, the guerrilla members took out the firearms they had hidden on their bodies and turned on the safety.
Dozens of people on both sides pointed guns at each other, making the atmosphere tense and depressive to the extreme.
It seemed that the extremely tragic scene just now might be staged in the next second.
At this imminent moment, Allen suddenly raised his arm and pressed down the gun held by Cagalli, giving a meaningful warning. "If I were you, I would immediately ask my men to give up their unrealistic ideas. Because I guarantee that I will kill them all before your men fire the first shot. At a distance of no more than thirty meters, my reaction is more than thirty times faster than any of you."
"Oh? Thirty times! It seems that what Cruze guy said is true. Are you really a super Coordinators born in some unknown experiment?" Andrew·Bart Phil Germany raised his eyebrows in surprise.
You must know that the nerve reflex speed of most Coordinators soldiers is usually two to three times faster than that of Naturals soldiers.
It was precisely with such ultra-fast reactions that ZAFT Army was able to unleash Kamui in several battles, beating Earth Alliance to the point of running away.
When Cruze dared to formulate a plan for a team of more than a dozen people to secretly infiltrate Heliopolis, he took advantage of this decisive advantage.
Just imagine, in a battle, when one person is about to raise his hand to shoot, another person shoots first at a speed that is one or two times faster than you. What will be the result?
But now, a monster whose nerve reflex speed is dozens of times more abnormal than that of the Coordinators soldier will definitely be able to repeat the same thing on the ZAFT Army soldier.
As a member of the Coordinators elite, Andrew·Bart Phil ide is very aware of the gap between "Coordinators" and "Coordinators", sometimes even greater than the gap between "Coordinators" and "Naturals".
The top ones among them can even leave other compatriots in their professional fields far behind.
Especially after seeing Allen's extremely precise shooting skills and high-speed dodges with his own eyes, he immediately understood that the few soldiers he brought were really not enough.
So after hesitating for a moment, Desert Tiger quickly winked at his men, and then ZAFT Army quickly gave up his previous plan with his gun pointed down.
Similarly, the guerrillas did not want to make too much noise in the city, otherwise they would be in trouble if they attracted fighter planes, tanks and mobile suits.
As a result, the tense atmosphere that was tense a few seconds ago disappeared without a trace the next second.
"Would you be interested in going to a quieter place with me to talk?"
Seeing that the situation had calmed down again, Andrew·Barter Phil der immediately issued an invitation.
Compared to Law Lu Cruze, who is full of thoughts of destroying the world, he is one of the few wise men in the ZAFT Army who truly has a deep understanding of this war and is eager to find a solution.
But before Allen had time to express his position, Cagalli sternly refused. "Dream! Don't think that I don't know what you are up to! We won't be fooled!"
"Oh my, miss, you seem to be very prejudiced against me. Are you still angry about who is king between chili sauce and yogurt?" Desert Tiger covered his chest with a look of grief on his face.
I have to say that even though he is an enemy, his ungrateful character with a hint of humor is really hard to hate.
"Shut up! Stop being so glib here!"
Cagalli was obviously very angry and wanted to punch the opponent in the face several times.
Unfortunately, considering that a punch might lead to a firefight between the two parties, she finally gave up on this tempting idea.
"Okay, don't make trouble, it's okay." Allen smiled and touched Cagalli's golden hair, then turned around and responded, "No problem! I also happen to want to talk to you."
"Are you crazy? He will arrest you!"
Cagalli knocked off the hand touching the top of his head and roared angrily.
"Don't worry, if he wants to catch me, he must be mentally prepared to be kidnapped or even killed by me. Daimyo Dingding's Desert Tiger shouldn't use such despicable means to put himself in an extremely embarrassing and dangerous situation, right?" Allen asked meaningfully.
Andrew·Barter Phil der shrugged very relaxedly. "Of course! First of all, I am not that stupid, and secondly, I will not use any means outside the battlefield. That is not what a soldier should do."
"See, he's given a promise."
After saying this, Allen ignored Cagalli's objections and disappeared into the end of the street in a car with Desert Tiger.
Since Nataru·Bucky Lululu took people to inspect the goods sent by the black market merchants, the guerrilla members present did not know what to do.
In desperation, Cagalli had no choice but to take his companions and quickly retreat outside the city.
Because their identities were completely exposed, they did not dare to stay any longer for fear of being surrounded by the ZAFT Army and all of them being arrested.
However, Cagalli still passed the news back to Archangel through a radio full of noise.
Murrue immediately ordered the entire ship to enter the second level combat readiness state, pay attention to the situation in the city at all times, and make preparations for support.
At the same time, Allen, who was far away in a mansion in the city, did not know what kind of crisis his move had caused to others. He picked up the cup and took a sip of the coffee brewed by Desert Tiger himself. Then he commented with a smile, "Hmm - not bad. Did you increase the proportion of coffee beans from the South America area?"
"Oh? You can drink it!" Andrew·Barter Phil suddenly opened his eyes in surprise.
As a self-proclaimed "coffee artist", this was the first time he saw someone being able to taste the subtle taste differences caused by different origins of coffee beans just like him.
"Of course! I can even tell you that this cup of coffee uses four different coffee beans, one from the dry and rainy North Africa, one from the humid and rainy South America, and two from the moderate climate Southeast Asia."
With a sense of taste comparable to that of a tester, Allen effortlessly revealed the recipe for the cup of coffee in his hand.
Pah pah pah pah——
Andrew·Barter Phil de praised without hesitation, "It's so accurate! I never thought that you are also a person who studies coffee. It seems that we have many common hobbies and topics to talk about."
Allen shook his head with a half-smile, "No, I think you misunderstood something. I personally don't have much research on coffee drinks, and I don't like the bitter taste. If possible, I would rather drink tea, juice and carbonated drinks."
"So you don't like coffee? That's such a pity. I thought coffee would be the key to opening the conversation." Andrew·Barthe Phil der sighed in disappointment.
At this moment, a tall, sexy and mature woman walked into the living room from the outside, placed a plate of Western pastries on the table, and looked at Allen with interest.
"Andy, is this the monster pilot you mentioned before?"
Desert Tiger nodded slightly. "Ah! That's right! It's him. You know, today he single-handedly defeated a dozen Blue Cosmos attackers armed with heavy weapons and occupying the commanding heights. Compared with him, my men are as fragile as a newborn baby."