Operation: Clean Purity

Thump~ thump~ thump~

The MS piloted by the instructor was repelled, retreating several steps before barely stopping.

Opposite, the MS piloted by Noer slowly rose from in front of the dark green MS.

However, because the training MS unit's body structure was not strong, after several consecutive high-intensity movements, the MS piloted by Noer was already on the verge of collapse, with countless electrical sparks scattering around the MS during its movements.

[Alarm! Alarm!]

[Trainee's physical load has exceeded the upper limit, please stop immediately!]

At the same time, a piercing alarm sound emanated from all around the MS.

Cruze's eyes slightly narrowed as he looked at the numbers on the trainee detection system. After a moment of hesitation, he silently looked up towards the distant direction behind him.

"Training Unit MF-789WS471, cease your actions immediately!"

"Repeating! Training Unit MF-789WS471, cease your actions immediately!"

The MS instructor in charge of Noer's class below quickly picked up a megaphone and roared towards Noer's direction.

At the same time, this was also to stop the instructors who had come to quell the MS riot.

Although it was heaven-defying for Noer to pilot the training unit to this extent, facing several MS piloted by instructors, the gap was too large.

Moreover, the numbers on the trainee detection system had already far exceeded the limit. If this continued, Noer would be crushed by the surging blood within his body before being subdued by the instructors.

Vroom~

Just then, the dark green MS that had been knocked to the ground suddenly let out an engine roar, and with sparks flying, it slowly rose from the ground.

Clang~

At the same moment, sensing the intent of the MS behind him, Noer, who had been forbidden from moving, suddenly turned and swung his fist, smashing forward.

"Stop!"

Bang~

The instructor's MS in front saw this and quickly moved to intervene. One of the MS let out a roar, and a high-speed charge directly sent Noer flying.

The immense force caused Noer to embed himself directly into the wall of the practice field behind him.

The violent impact caused Noer's head to hit the screen again. This time, he could no longer hold on and fainted.

Without Noer's control, the MS unit also extinguished the light spot on its head at the same time.

On the other side, another instructor-piloted MS rushed in front of the dark green MS and pressed it firmly to the ground.

"Notify the medical team to come to MS Practice Field Seven!"

The MS instructor quickly picked up the megaphone and commanded.

Cruze silently stepped forward and removed the USB drive from the body detection system, which had stopped due to loss of energy supply, and pocketed it.

"Vroom~"

"Vroom~"

Suddenly, just as everyone thought the matter was settled, the engine of the dark green MS, which was restrained on the ground, suddenly roared, attempting to break free from the MS's suppression.

"Training MS C-147E36, cease your actions immediately!"

"Repeating! Training MS C-147E36, cease your actions immediately! Otherwise, I will resort to violent means!"

The instructor-piloted MS quickly issued a command upon seeing this.

However, the response was an even more ferocious engine roar.

"According to ZAFT Military Academy regulations, if a trainee pilots an MS and violently resists, and does not respond after repeated warnings, MS Academy instructors have the right to violently stop all trainee actions and bear no responsibility!"

"According to regulations, mandatory cessation of actions for Training MS C-147E36 will now be implemented!"

The instructor-piloted MS unit finished speaking, its rear engine activated, and it raised its right fist, smashing it down towards the cockpit.

"Boom~"

The immense force directly shattered the cockpit of the dark green MS unit. Through the gap, one could even see the appearance of the pilot inside.

"What?"

However, with just one glance, the MS instructor was stunned.

This person was not a trainee, but a middle-aged man around thirty years old.

"Crack~"

Without any hesitation, the other two instructor-piloted MS units retrieved weapons from their backs, aimed them at the cockpit, and said, "Who are you?"

"Pfft~"

"Cough cough~"

The middle-aged man looked up and smiled upon hearing this. He did not answer, but instead, with difficulty, took out a controller from below the cockpit.

"Everyone, get back!"

Seeing the other party's actions, the instructor piloting the MS let out a cry of panic.

"For a blue and pure world!"

"Boom~"

As the middle-aged man pressed the switch, the dark green MS suddenly exploded, and the immense force directly blasted the surrounding MS away.

Fortunately, it wasn't the MS itself that exploded, but a bomb installed inside. Furthermore, a mentor used their MS to block most of the shockwave.

The students in the distance were not significantly affected.

Ten minutes later~

The chaotic scene gradually calmed down.

What sets a military academy apart from other schools is discipline. This 'terrorist attack' was basically quelled in less than ten minutes.

Rescue efforts were proceeding in an orderly fashion.

"Athrun, did you hear that just now?"

Athrun and the others were naturally involved in the rescue work, but Nicol, standing beside him, looked somewhat pale.

Those clearing the debris paused their movements upon hearing this, their expressions growing complicated.

For a blue and pure world.

This slogan was familiar even to the Coordinators in the rear echelons. It was the slogan of the Earth organization Blue Cosmos.

"It's open!"

"Hurry and save him!"

Just as they were lost in their thoughts, a team responsible for rescuing the MS in the distance suddenly exclaimed.

This caught their attention.

Soon, with the help of the medical team, Noel was brought out of the MS cockpit, covered in blood and barely breathing.

"The student's heartbeat is too weak. The situation is critical and he must be sent to the hospital immediately!"

The accompanying rescue team quickly assessed Noel's condition and concluded that it was not something that could be treated on-site.

"May I take a look?"

Just as the rescue team was about to load Noel onto the medical vehicle, Cruze appeared out of nowhere, carrying a briefcase.

The rescue team quickly saluted upon seeing the medal on Cruze's chest. "The student is severely injured and cannot be delayed. Please forgive us, Your Excellency!"

While they respected the white uniform and the Nebula Medal, the medal was of no use in the face of life.

"You misunderstand. I am not here to hinder your rescue."

Cruze said this, placed the briefcase on the ground, entered the password, and opened it.

He took out a bottle of potion with the PLANT Research Institute's logo and said, "This is a gene repair agent. I believe it will be helpful to him."

"Gene repair?" The medical team leader's expression faltered slightly.

"Noel Cassia was secretly involved in a PLANT gene research project. I cannot disclose the specific details."

Cruze continued, picking up a syringe and drawing out the potion. "Therefore, we absolutely will not let him die."

The medical team leader frowned, his gaze shifting between Noel and Cruze. "Can you take responsibility for your words and actions?"

"Of course," Cruze replied with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the medical team quietly saluted and stepped aside.

"You truly have brought me enough surprises, Noel Cassia!"

Cruze murmured as he inserted the syringe into Noel's arm.

Three days later~

"Where is this place?"

Noel slowly woke up, looking at the familiar ceiling, the familiar white walls, the familiar...

Did I not check the calendar when I transmigrated?

Smelling the familiar scent of medicine, Noel lay on the hospital bed, unable to complain.

He had only been here for half a year, and he had been hospitalized three times in less than six months. It felt ridiculous!

"Beep beep~"

"Shhh~"

Just then, the hospital room door slowly opened.

Noel turned his head to look.

A man in a doctor's coat entered with several nurses.

The doctor glanced at Noel, who had regained consciousness, and walked to the instrument beside the bed to examine it.

The nurses, on the other hand, clearly divided their tasks, changing Noel's IV drip and collecting data from various instruments.

About three minutes later~

Another man in a white lab coat walked in. Noer couldn't help but glance twice at the man's handsome face.

"How is it?" The man smiled slightly at Noer and turned to look at the man who had entered first.

"All the data is normal, but..." The man trailed off, glancing at Noer on the hospital bed.

"But what?" Before the man in the white coat who had just entered could speak, Noer, lying there, couldn't help but ask first.

The man didn't answer. He merely turned his head to look at the long-haired man.