Chapter 15: Personal Grudges
"One, two, three, four......"
At this moment, at the center of the commotion, a tall man dressed in the uniform of a high-ranking fighter of the Federal Army was counting and "detonating" those who survived the "air crash" one by one.
This man, named Gusa Westtham, is officially recognized as the "First Fierce General of the Union Army".
His image is indeed very much in line with the average person's impression of a "fierce general": tall and strong figure, resolute appearance, unsmiling expression, strong strength and so on.
If there's anything about him that doesn't match the "Fierce General" persona, it's probably the name of his ability - microwave oven.
In fact, this ability is a bit similar to Bard Levins's "Dead Sea", both of which are the kind of abilities that are a bit chicken when they are at a low level, but they are very terrifying when they are practiced, but one is taller in the name, and the other is ...... It's just a home appliance.
However, the biggest difference between Gusa and Bard is that Gusa is not a hard worker, he is a genius.
Although he didn't raise his ability to the mad level until he was nearly fifty years old, he did so on the premise that he had never deliberately exercised his ability.
In addition, Gusa's background is also very high, and he is considered to be a famous family; Therefore, even though his strength could have given him a place among the "Guardians", he was still left in the Federal Army.
After all, the existence of the guard officer is kept secret from the general public, but the "First Fierce General of the Federal Army" is a living signboard that can be used to show the image and strength of the Federation - this duty is also appropriate for a "famous child" like Gusa to take on it.
However...... Today, the identity of this "famous family" and the honor of "the first fierce general" have all become burdens.
In a world after the fall of the Federation, a person like Gusa must be despised, even if he has not done anything hurtful, he will still be nailed to the pillar of shame and scolded, and he will be buried in the ground and step on 10,000 feet...... For people are happy to see such things, and they are happy to see those beings who used to look up to them fall into the abyss; Because every time this kind of thing happens, they will feel as if for a moment, they have become an existence that can look down on others.
To sum up, Gusa is undoubtedly a "hawk", whether it is for him, his family, or for the "face of the Federation", which may no longer care about things, he has to resist to the end.
He has long understood that for people like him, in this irreversible tide of the times, only dying on the battlefield is the only good end.
“…… XII, XIII. In just a dozen seconds, Gusa killed all the "air crash survivors" who had fallen near him.
The guys of the Berber Soul were really unlucky, and the hotel they hit when their plane crashed happened to be the ambush place for the team led by Gusa.
Gusa is also very inexplicable, and said that I just took a dozen of my subordinates to choose a building with a good view to complete the arming, why did a plane suddenly hit me?
Fortunately, Gusa also discovered it early and evacuated the area of impact in time, so there were no casualties. But since the survivors of the Berber Spirits had already spotted them when they landed, Gusa had no choice but to strike.
"Hmm...... Are there two in the sky......" After dealing with those who had the ability to land, Gusa cast his gaze into the air, locking on Uwi Tunma and his lieutenant.
"I'm sorry, I can't leave those two ......for you," and just as Gusa was about to attack the two men, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind him, interrupting his movements.
At that moment, Gusa's expression changed suddenly.
He was not only surprised that someone could quietly come a few meters behind him, but he was even more surprised that he ...... When he heard that voice, he realized that he could no longer feel the breath of any of his subordinates.
"Don't look for it, all the bones are gone." After a while, the voice seemed to have guessed Gusa's thoughts, and added another sentence.
At this time, Gusa turned around unhurriedly and looked at the source of the voice.
"My name is Levine, but you may not be familiar with that name...... The code name you have given me is 'Hunter'. Hunter stood there calmly, facing the first fierce general of the Federation in front of him, and reported to his home.
"I know you." At this moment, Gusa had already put away his surprise and regained his composure, and while he looked at the hunter, he replied in a deep voice, "It's just right...... I have an account to settle with you. ”
"How?" Hunter's reaction was also very fast, "Do I have a grudge against you?" ”
"Do you have an impression of the name Jerside Newman?" Gusa didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.
"Oh...... The guy who can 'send people back to a day ago', right? "Today's hunter has a very strong brain, so his memory has become very good.
"The guy who can send people back to the day before is my friend." Gusa continued.
"I see." Hunter nodded, "I killed your friend, so you're going to settle accounts with me, right?" ”
"Yes." Gusa replied.
"And if I tell you that I didn't kill your friend, would you believe it or not?" Hunter asked again.
Gusa thought for a few seconds and replied: "I believe, after all, there were no witnesses when he died, and the cause of death was presumed based on the last mission goal of his life, and besides, ...... Whether you killed the person or not, at the moment you and I have to decide the winner and the loser, life and death, so there is no need for you to lie about it. He paused, then shifting gear, "But even if you didn't kill him, you are partly responsible, that...... I guess you won't deny it, right? ”
"It doesn't matter, you think you have it." "Of course, let me say it...... Since he died in the line of duty in the line of duty, the person to whom he was entrusted with the task was the one who indirectly pushed him to his death, and the direct responsibility lay with the person who killed him; I'm a passive person from beginning to end, and I haven't really done anything. ”
"What do you mean...... It also makes sense. "Gusa is really reasonable," it seems that there is no personal grudge between you and me. ”
"No, no." Hunting domineering.
"Then let's ......," Gusa continued, "without personal emotions...... Let's fight to the death. ”
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At the same time, another place in the city.
On a deserted street, a man was pointing a gun at another man's head.
The man with the gun, who looked to be in his forties, combed his back hair, wore a black suit, and wore sunglasses in the middle of the night; No one knows his name, other than his code name "N", known as the King of Agents.
The man he pointed to the back of his head was also in his forties, with his hair combed on his back, and he was also dressed in a black suit, but he was not wearing sunglasses, and his face had a hideous scar that stretched across the entire face; His name is Jack Anderson, and he is known as the God of Killing.
"Any idea why I didn't shoot?" This was the first thing N said to Jack.
"You want me to know at whose hands I died." Jack also knew what the other party wanted.
"Do you know now?" N asked.
"All I know is who will die at my hands." Jack replied.
"Huh...... Are you trying to say that you deliberately created the situation at this moment? N said again.
"If only you understood." Jack replied.
"You ...... It's ugly, Mr. Anderson. N sneered, "I thought that a man called a 'god' should at least have the bearing to admit defeat calmly." ”
"I'm telling you very frankly right now that you're going to die." Jack's response was still so calm.
"Well......" N sighed, "then I don't have much to say." ”
Bang –
Before he could finish speaking, he pulled the trigger.
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On the other hand, inside the Flying Fortress.
"It's almost time for me to go down." The doctor got up and left his seat, said hello to Meng Yuhan, and walked outside the command room.
"Doctor, you're a bit angry." When the other party passed by him, Meng Yuhan couldn't help but mutter.
"It's none of your business." The Doctor said, walking to the door, "It's a personal vendetta. ”
With that, he walked out.
"Alas......" Meng Yuhan didn't stop Dr. Meng, but sighed secretly.
Since getting the mantle handed down by Zhang Tianshi, Meng Yuhan's cultivation can be described as a rapid progress, and now he is quite a bit of a "peep through the heavens, do not say anything"; For many things, he shows a kind of compassion, but he is unwilling to interfere, this kind of "superior demeanor" is really very bad......
"Flowers bloom and fall sometimes, people go and people come and people have no regrets......" When the doctor had already left, Meng Yuhan shook his head and said to himself, "Poor half of my life is hard to hate, and I only sigh that my life will return to dust." ”