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Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amid intense gunfire and explosions, the secret MS assembly workshop inside Heliopolis had completely turned into a battlefield.
Although the invading ZAFT squad was small in number, not even one-tenth of the Earth Alliance soldiers—
With the Ginns behind them providing fire support, along with strength, reflexes, and perception far beyond those of Naturals, they easily gained an overwhelming advantage.
Especially those teenagers who looked only fifteen or sixteen. They were like battle-hardened veterans, showing not the slightest hesitation or psychological burden when killing their own kind.
In barely a few minutes, more than twenty adult Earth Alliance soldiers had been taken down by these boys.
Some had died so gruesomely that any normal person would have vomited at the sight.
Yet these ZAFT child soldiers had long grown accustomed to it. They passed by the mangled corpses without a change in expression or heartbeat, too lazy to even spare them a glance.
Because since the Bloody Valentine incident, the vast majority of them had participated in at least three or four major battles.
As for killing, they had long become emotionally numb to it. Under the influence of hatred, they could even derive a certain sense of satisfaction and pleasure from it.
As the highest-ranking officer among the Earth Alliance forces present, Mwu La Flaga fought desperately with her weapon, but she could not change the brutal reality in the slightest. All she could do was watch her comrades fall one after another.
That powerful sense of helplessness and despair kept assaulting her most sensitive nerves.
In truth, this was far from the first time the Earth Alliance had found itself in such a situation.
Ever since it had taken the initiative to start the war, the Earth Alliance had been beaten down and