The twelve mass-production units here were the Coordinators' final trump card.
Offie had originally intended to deploy these twelve units as a safeguard in case Indra lost control.
But now, they had no choice but to sortie.
The twelve pitch-black Gundams launched together.
"Why?! The Earth is about to be destroyed, so why are you still doing this?!"
Kira panicked.
He directly activated the public-frequency broadcast.
"Because that is what Coordinators are." The Coordinators on the other side ignored Kira, but Durandal, who was still in the base, heard everything. At this moment, Durandal was still working inside the base, searching for a way to resolve the situation from within.
"I don't have any information on the Coordinators here. Come to think of it, what exactly are Coordinators?" Kurenai was also checking the data nearby.
"Coordinators can be considered a higher form of Adjusters. The Coordinators themselves completely obey the commands of their creator, Dr. Aura Maha Habel. In their moral framework, they are managers superior to all other humans." Kurenai naturally understood what Durandal meant.
"But is this really all right?"
Offie looked outside.
He recalled what Lacus had once said to him, then remembered the moment when Garuda was about to be destroyed, when Ingrid had suddenly embraced him and told him, "I love you."
Offie had always carried an unspeakable secret.
All Coordinators could read minds, even other Coordinators. It was difficult to hide one's thoughts.
But Offie had always painstakingly concealed one thought—that he deeply loved his mother, Aura.
However, though Aura was brilliant in scientific research, nearly all of her "points" had been invested in research.
Aura could create drugs that restored youth, but she had no strategic mind.
All this time, Offie had been the one keeping everything under control.
Yet while Offie was