"Do you see that? Even without Amalgam's participation, that fleet — or rather, that body's power is enough to deal with both the Federation and the new Guyon at the same time. All it would take is some time, but I can reveal a little to you. That body is indeed the strongest existence in that fleet."
"But … it's not the only strongest existence. The real Gaeta, Demon God Z, and a few other bodies you don't know about have the same combat power as the Breaking Dawn body. Even if the real Gaeta and Demon God Z haven't grown up yet, the others have the power to crush a fleet in the universe and suppress a military on Earth."
"I just want to ask, what can the Federation use to resist? What can the new Guyon use to stop it? The situation in this world will change, and anyone who stands in the way of the torrent of change will be completely destroyed. Can you defend against Amalgam's continuous assassinations day and night?"
"Now, tell me your choice."
Renard slowly stood up, his expression unusually cold. The two small AS behind him raised their arms at the same time, revealing the muzzles that flickered with dangerous light.
"I want to stand with you," Albert said loudly. "I don't want to be like before anymore. If this continues … everything will be irreversible. The secret of Laplace's Box has been exposed, and even if we don't choose to join you, the Federation will still find trouble with us after this is over. If you succeed in the end, we won't be able to escape the fate of destruction either." Albert said loudly without even thinking.
Albert turned to Marsha and shook his head. "Don't continue making mistakes. We still have a chance to change …"
"Bang!" A muffled gunshot suddenly sounded. Marsha, who was hesitating, struggling, and hatred flashing in her eyes from time to time, was stunned. A bloody hole appeared in the middle of her forehead. She looked in Renard's direction in disbelief before falling to the ground with a thud.
"Marsha …" Albert looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He turned to Renard in a daze and asked, "Why?"
"The new Federation doesn't need such unstable elements and traitors. Don't think that I don't know what she's done. I'm just too lazy to care. But now, everything is a foregone conclusion. A clown like her should disappear from this world." The corner of Renard's mouth suddenly curled up. "I'm sure you don't want to be controlled by her. Those secrets might as well disappear from this world forever with her. From now on, you're the person in charge of Anaheim."
Albert's expression became a little twisted. His heart was pounding along with Renard's words. He looked at Renard and then at Marsha who had fallen to the ground. He opened his mouth but ultimately chose to remain silent due to his cowardice. It was impossible to say that he didn't hate Renard. But the more he hated Renard, the more he hated Renard. With his personality, as long as he wasn't forced into a dead end, nothing was a problem.
Moreover, Albert did want to break free from Marsha's control. Renard also promised him the position of the person in charge of Anaheim. That was enough to appease the anger caused by Marsha's death.
He calmly looked at his dead collaborator, Marsha, and sat down again with a long sigh. He steadily lit a cigar and bit it in his mouth. Then, he slowly said, "Alright, I'll arrange for people to cooperate with you and get more support for you. Those councilors are heading to the base in Spain, which is also the European base of the G-hounds. If you leave now, you can still intercept them on the way."
"There are many of my people in there. I'll let them delay them, but I also hope that you can treat us well."
Renard nodded and took out his communicator. He quickly wrote a message with one hand and sent it to Tessa's Son of Dan Slave and the special operations team belonging to Amalgam. After putting the communicator away, he looked at the three people again. "Anaheim seems to have a similar Unicorn Gundam. The black Banshee, right? Liddy, I'll leave that body to you. Don't do anything to disappoint us."
Liddy looked up blankly. It seemed that he didn't expect Renard to arrange for him in such a way. Not only did Renard not pursue the previous issue, Renard even gave him a new model of the Unicorn Gundam. It was the same body as that annoying Banaji.
After a moment of silence, Liddy nodded heavily and saluted Renard. "Thank you, Mr. Renard."
"Mhmm." Renard nodded calmly. "I'll also pass on a message to you on behalf of another person. Everyone in the Victory Fleet can see your problem, but because of this, it will also become an unstable factor in the Victory Fleet. I don't know much about emotions, but I also know that this can't be forced. Solve it openly like a man. It was also his idea to give that body to you."
Liddy was stunned. He immediately understood who Renard was to pass on a message to. In the Victory Fleet, only Xiao Ran had the qualifications to make Renard say such a long-winded sentence. Xiao Ran not only gave him the new body to show that he valued it, but also specifically reminded him of this. Liddy was touched, but more than that, he was embarrassed and embarrassed.
"Yes."
Two hours later, because Roland, the boss of the Shadow Cabinet in the Federation, took the initiative to surrender, and also announced in the news that the original Federation government was illegitimate, and turned to support the establishment of the new orthodox Federation, the entire world was once again in turmoil. Countless people jumped out and chose to stand on the side of the new Federation. There were soldiers, politicians, representatives of forces, and merchants, but at the same time, there were also many people who jumped out to oppose, which made the Federation completely chaotic.
In particular, the Federation military was in a terrible state. Looking at the lives of people who announced that they had left the original Federation army and joined the new Federation army, and many of them were from the leaders of various military regions and regions. This made the Federation headquarters in the universe tremble in fear. In just two hours, one-third of the entire world's army had left their command, and they also had to face the terrifying threat of the Victory Fleet. Coupled with the impact on their finances and logistics in the future, they simply didn't know what to do.
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