Kycilia watched with her own eyes as the giant robot, which had not yet reached its strongest state in her mind, cleaved Axis in two with a single slash. After less than a second of excitement, countless feelings of frustration and fury rose within her. This power should have belonged to her—a power that could have allowed her to destroy the Union, eliminate the Earth Federation, and rule the world.
But because of a moment of carelessness, the test pilot had been killed without her knowledge, the cockpit had been destroyed, and the giant god had ultimately gone berserk and become ownerless. Yet this ownerless thing possessed such terrifying destructive power, and what had once belonged to her had instead turned its guns on her. How could Kycilia not be furious? Regret, annoyance, and countless other emotions filled her heart, making her wish time could turn back. But the giant god had clearly and completely lost control, and it had begun attacking everything before it. Faced with such power, Kycilia had no choice but to retreat.
Her idea was sound, but reality was incomparably cruel. The giant god, now free of every restraint, had seemed to be merely warming up with all its previous actions. Once its warm-up ended, it finally began gradually displaying its true strength to everyone.
The giant god's enormous Beam Sword dissipated after Axis was split in half, but the row of Beam Cannons on its chest lit up again. As they flashed with gathering energy, they adjusted their final firing angles. The charging speed was so fast that ordinary people could not even react before countless scattered beams erupted forth, enveloping the entire Zeon Army fleet ahead.
When Kycilia saw countless beams shooting from the giant god, she looked through the glass at the front