Transcendental Mechanic: Two hundred and eighty-four last ending (on)

"Hoo..."

Heavy breathing sounds like a ruined bellows, and the husky mixed with **** sputum climbing the throat.

Patter, the mask with blood splashing drops dropped, leaning on the corner of the table, through the narrow eyes, you can see the room full of holes, full of traces of fighting, dozens of corpses fell silently On the ground, the pool of blood gradually expanded. Only the leader remained in the entire central control room, and all the executives died under his fists, and the frightened expressions of the senior executives still solidified on his face, and there was no breath.

The leader spit out a **** sputum, takes a deep breath. The strong **** smell in the room stimulated his nasal cavity. He suddenly coughed up his heart and coughed his lungs. He coughed for two minutes before he stopped.

The fierce battle caused his secret injury. In the ambush battle more than a month ago, he was seriously injured by Han Xiao and had no time to recuperate. Finally, he became a secret injury.

Every time he feels the hidden pain, he inevitably thinks of Han Xiao. He falls into such a situation and thanks to Han Xiao’s gift. Until now, he is still full of hatred, but this intense emotion is no longer difficult. Churning, leaving nothing but silence.

The leader came to the main console, debugged the nuclear bomb launch option, then took off his gloves, verified the fingerprint, pupil, authority and passcode, inserted two keys into the hole, as long as each 180° was rotated, the launch could be activated At the last step, the scarred finger pinched the key, but it didn't twist.

The leader leaned back in his chair and lifted his head. His eyes were out of focus. He seemed to be dazed, wondering what he was thinking.

"dū dū dū--"

A small screen appears in the corner of the screen, which is a call request, and the caller is a "zero".

The leader was expressionless and pressed "Agree", the big screen jumped out of Han Xiao's face.

Seeing the corpse of the land, Han Xiao brows rise, he initiated the newsletter. First, he wanted to see the attitude of Bud, and second, he wanted to see the leader’s last side, but this scene made him basically understand the situation, shaking his head: "Look You have already decided to come."

The leader's eyes reveal a sense of regret.

"I didn’t expect to lose to you in the end, you... this ant, step by step, step by step, my everything was destroyed by you once...what do you want to do now? Confirm your record, I’m here, just look at it. My life, the sprouting ruin, will add a thick stroke to your deeds. You are a winner and naturally have the right to admire your loot."

"I said to you, this starry sky is very big, this planet is nothing more than a dust, and no one in the universe cares about the big things happening here." Han Xiao shook his head, the enemy was resolved, but He looked calm, after all, he was a man looking at the stars and the sea, and slowly said: "I just think that, after doing so many things, I still have to hold my heart before I die, how uncomfortable it is."

"Do you want me to confide to the dead enemy?" The chief's mouth was wide, and the ugly look became more ugly, leaning back on the chair, his body relaxed, "It's really interesting."

Han Xiao shrugged and went straight to the theme, "What's the matter with Destiny's Son?"

The leader laughed, stopped for a while, and shook his head: "The son of destiny is nothing more than a pitiful worm. He can see the future and affect his destiny, but he cannot dominate his own life and death. Tools...You also have Prophetic Ability, maybe the son of destiny is your final ending!"

Han Xiao was undecided, saying: "Tell me about yourself, do you seem to be a Golan?"

The leader’s face changed and muttered: "You found it... Yes, I used to be a Golan. At that time, I was still a young man, full of blood and indignation. Joining a resistance group, I marched, protested, opposed, and wanted to save my motherland from a corrupt government."

However, the war broke out suddenly, Ruilan invaded, and under the internal and external troubles, my motherland was crushed, and all people were lost..." The chief's tone suddenly gritted his teeth, "I heard it, we are called'Internal worry' '! Am I doing something wrong, is it wrong to resist? No! Our original intention is just to fight for the rights we deserve! Just to make the motherland better!

We are approaching victory indefinitely, and the dawn is in sight. However, the war has ruined it all, the Golan is annihilated, and all my friends have been put to death. It’s the best way to deal with such uneasy and self-defeating people. Surviving The Golan nationals, like castrated livestock, had to become tame, easy to manage and use. Only a handful of people escaped by chance. I am one of them.

I’m not a big man, I’m just a normal young man, alone, I don’t know where to go, like walking with my corpses, until I see the Golan border blocked by Ruilan, the familiar national flag is burned, and instead it is raised Ruilan’s national flag. At that time, I woke up and I knew what mission I was carrying.

Although Goran is not perfect, it has all kinds of shortcomings and darkness, but...it is still my motherland, the hatred of destroying the country, only...

Tooth for teeth, blood for blood! "

The leader breathed a sigh of air, his eyes drifted away, and the former picture seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

"But in the torrent of the times, an ordinary young man was just a duckweed, and his life was as fragile as ants. In order to cross the war zone, I dragged my tired body and wandered around the one after another refugee camp. I was treated as a pig dog. , Numbly living a life without dignity, but my blood is burning, no matter what the danger, I told myself to live, hatred filled my heart, it keeps my heartbeat... I successfully walked through the most intense part of the war, without stopping or seeking refuge, I turned to the wilderness.

I know that there is no power to talk about revenge, so I survive in the wilderness, fight with the beasts, and treat myself as a stubborn iron. "

Talking about this, the leader pointed to the scars on his face and hands, and said lightly: "The scars at the 176, I gained strength."

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Are you really just an ordinary person?"

The leader asked: "Why can't it be an ordinary person?"

Thinking for a while, Han Xiao nodded and motioned to continue your performance.

The leader continued: "In the wilderness ~ IndoMTL.com ~ I have been thinking, returning to the battlefield, I heard that the Mok organization still exists, how ironic, a tool born for the **** of terror has become The purest Golan forces survived. So a plan emerged in my heart. I assassinated the leader of Minmok, renamed the organization to Bud, hidden, and developed silently. I also put on a mask.

War is full of opportunities, and countless people have lost their country and are displaced. So I settled on the budding idea and painted a cake for them to create a so-called new world...The idea has always been to drive the vibes, not that I use the perpetrators of the country, but that they are willing to be used by me, this is hatred, they don’t even care Can you achieve your goals after you sacrifice yourself?

Raise my personal desires to the desire of a group, and I can get a lot of help. This is how the buds absorb the nutrients of war, grow quickly, take root and germinate, and grow into towering trees and behemoths. "

The leader's tone is full of hate, but he is also frustrated. His long-standing career has been ruined. In addition to anger, the taste is very complicated.

"Then...you showed up."

"You cut down the tree."