Watching the surface of the water grow calm again, Eli felt a slight twinge of regret.
Or rather, the moment he had seen that red machine and sensed the strange presence radiating from it, Eli's feelings had become extremely complicated.
In all fairness, if Char died here, they could indeed avoid the crisis Axis would bring later on.
But even without Char, that group of deranged Zeon supporters would still drop all kinds of things onto Earth to achieve their goals.
All that could be said was that Zeon had set a terrible precedent, making the people of space believe the most effective way to express their demands was to punish those living on Earth.
Yet they had never considered that this would only deepen the Federation's wariness toward the space residents, and in turn cause it to reject all their demands wholesale, whether reasonable or not.
It was true that the Federation had compressed the living space of space residents to an almost harsh degree, but the true reason the Universal Century ended in tragedy was still the Zabi Family's ill-timed ambition, one that ran counter to the era.
That was getting off topic. Back to Char.
Leaving the future aside for the moment, if Char were killed here, Kycilia might be able to escape back to Axis.
Under the leadership of a woman with such a scorpion's heart, Axis might truly become the next Principality of Zeon.
What was more, Sayla might be heartbroken.
Of course, when it was time to fire, Eli never hesitated.
Having already decided what the enemy was and what he needed to change, he was not about to tie his own hands for the sake of some so-called original plot.
Bang! Bang!
The two low-recoil cannons on Mudrock's back fired, carrying incomparable kinetic