As he murmured inwardly, that strange sensation surfaced in his mind again. Within his perception, trajectories emerged one after another, as though painstakingly drawn by an artist.
Guided by those trajectories, Felix immediately worked the controls.
The Creation moved left, then right in a rapid sequence, raising its arm and firing in one direction without even turning its head.
The Beam Rifle spat out a beam!
A wire-guided gunbarrel that had just moved was instantly pierced.
"How did this guy do that?"
Disbelief spread across the pilot's face as he cried out in shock inside his 105 Gunbarrel Dagger.
While he was still reeling, the Creation had already broken out of the encirclement the special operations unit had set up.
"What are you all doing?!"
Watching the Creation escape their encirclement, Gusta angrily demanded answers from his subordinates over the comms.
After that, Gusta continued issuing orders.
"Surround and attack it according to plan! 105 Gunner Daggers, keep up the heavy barrage and hamper that ZAFT mobile suit's movements!"
"Roger!"
A chorus of replies rang out over the comms.
The five 105 Gunner Daggers positioned at long range aimed their Agni Hyper Impulse Cannons at the Creation.
Their pilots pulled the triggers.
Ferocious blasts erupted from the muzzles.
Inside the Creation's cockpit, Felix took everything in through his intuition and newly acquired ability, rapidly working the controls.
The Creation maneuvered through the air.
Dodging the incoming beams, the Creation raised its Beam Rifle.
Just as it was about to fire, the Creation abruptly swung its muzzle left and fired.
A beam shot from the barrel.
The incredibly fast beam instantly pierced a wire-guided gunbarrel before it could get into position.
After that shot, Felix pressed both feet hard against the reverse pedals, adjusting his retreat with the control sticks.
Driven