"All Mecha, move away from those strange white objects immediately! Destroy them completely! Do not let them get close!!"
If it had merely been simple fusion, the pilots would not have cared. But after fusing, those strange white objects could actually imitate and become identical units. That was terrifying!
It had to be known that many of those participating in the United Army this time were pilots and Mecha that had fought the Reapers head-on during the previous Earth-Moon defense battle. Naturally, they were far stronger than the Federation's standard mass-produced units. If those strange things on the other side touched them even once and then mass-produced a whole swarm... how could anyone survive that?
For the United Army, the situation suddenly became grim.
Previously, the main task of their MS units had been to block the Reapers' drones, while the main battleships dealt with the Reapers themselves. But with this mess now unfolding, their priority immediately became getting away from those strange silver-white objects.
And that was not all...
"Ugh... what is that sound...?!"
One hand gripping the controls, Amuro reached up with the other to press against his forehead, gritting his teeth. Just moments ago, he had felt an overwhelming noise rise inside his mind, as if countless people were speaking beside his ears. It made Amuro feel increasingly worse.
"What is this sound... it hurts so much, I can barely stand it...!"
Gritting his teeth and enduring it by force, Amuro rapidly maneuvered his MS to crush the enemy before him, then quickly opened communications.
"This is Amuro, calling White Base. Requesting permission to withdraw from the battle line!"
At the same time, aboard the flagship, Fang Zheng received reports from the front.
"Amuro requests temporary withdrawal from the battle line!"
"Captain Char requests withdrawal from the