"That's an incredibly powerful psychic wave..."
Aboard ZAFT's last remaining Nazca-class Destroyer, Kerrigan turned to look in the direction of the space colony.
Though all she could see was the ship's hangar wall, she could still sense the terrifying psychic wave from that distance. That alone showed how intense it must have been.
"To think he still hadn't reached his limit before... But has he run into those two mysterious mobile suits again?"
Kerrigan felt somewhat uneasy. By then, Yzak and the others had also heard from Athrun how Tao Yu had "blocked the Vulcan cannon."
At first, Yzak thought he'd resisted it with a mobile suit. But when he heard that Tao Yu had simply cut through it "with his bare hands," he still couldn't wrap his head around it.
"Kerrigan, what's wrong? You seem distracted. Are you still worried about pursuers?"
Cruze noticed that something was off about Kerrigan and asked her.
Cruze cared a great deal about the Ghost Agents. Those who wielded psychic powers were highly unusual. In particular, after hearing that another mysterious psychic had cut through a Vulcan cannon barrage with his bare hands, he realized that psychic powers had even greater potential than he'd estimated.
Once they mastered the Ghost Agents, staging a coup or carrying out an assassination would be a piece of cake!
Kerrigan had been instrumental in making this operation go so smoothly. Without her, they might never have escaped after that big, fat mobile suit blocked the hangar entrance.
"There's a powerful psychic wave coming from the space colony. I don't know what he's done this time, but he may have clashed with those two mysterious mobile suits."
"If there's going to be a clash, then all the better..."
Cruze seemed lost in thought, but soon an adjutant reminded