Chapter 797: If You Don’t Tell the Truth, the Aliens Will Die

As the night wore on, the cleanup work on the battlefield was finally completed.

Counting ability users and ordinary people, including new soldiers and veterans, thousands of people died in this battle.

Most of the corpses recovered from the battlefield were mutilated corpses, and those who were sucked into the dark sky had no bones left.

Even if the atmosphere on the battlefield has not become so lifeless due to the presence of the Valkyrie, the sacrifice of soldiers is always inevitable. This is an indisputable fact.

No one could remain calm, especially the new recruits who had just arrived on the battlefield today. Even the high-level ability users among them had gloomy expressions.

After seeing the death and danger on the battlefield, they were deeply touched.

In Shahar City, the vast city is very sparsely populated. There are only a few ordinary people who occasionally walk in a hurry. I don’t know why they did not leave this dangerous city. After all, there are always some people there. .

In the army base, some veterans walked out. They all held paper boats in their hands, carrying a candle, and walked towards a river in front of them.

"What are they going to do?"

Mai also came to the window and asked softly.

Anzhe also came over, looked out the window, and let out a breath.

"There seems to be a custom here. It is said that the souls of the dead on the battlefield will ferry through the river into the Dead Sea and reach the end of the world. At this time, people will look for the long river, send lights to their comrades, and go down the river to guide the souls in the direction of progress. Send them on their last journey.”

In the face of death, all people can do is pay tribute.

Anzhe spoke softly, looking slightly regretful and apologetic.

He still couldn't let it go, but he could only hold it in his heart.

[I think you should abandon this idea]

The voice of rational personality quietly sounded in his heart. At this time, he was the only one who could comfort Anzhe.

Feeling slightly startled, Anzhe responded to his rational personality with some enthusiasm.

It's really rare to see you actively chatting.

【I won’t come out,

You will always maintain this hypocritical attitude, won’t you?]

Hmm...I didn't expect you to say that.

Anzhe couldn't help but murmured softly in his heart, not even angry at being told this by a rational personality.

【This is a fact. You are just troubled by your own choices, because you have the ability to reverse this battlefield, but you have not been able to change the outcome, so you are struggling]

The calm voice of a rational personality sounded faintly, explaining Anzhe's heart.

[But on the actual battlefield, everyone must protect themselves, and so do you. If you can't even protect yourself, you will never care about the life and death of others. This is your character and the human nature of most people]

The unceremonious disparagement coming from the mouth of a rational personality made Anzhe smile bitterly.

Are you so direct when speaking...

[I didn’t say anything wrong, you are just hypocritical and a little sentimental. Obviously your character is so bad, but if your taboos are touched, you will become scarier than the devil, and now you are showing mercy?]

whispering sound……

An Zhe curled his lips in depression.

Although what you said is true, I still have a bit of conscience...

He muttered dissatisfiedly, but just retorted simply.

Anzhe knew clearly in his heart that he was a hypocrite as his rational personality said.

[You do still have a conscience, so you are not so hopeless. It’s just that at some point, you will abandon it without hesitation]

If you don't tell the truth, you will die! That's how you comfort people!

Really... just say that I am a disgusting person and that I am hypocritical, maybe it will make me feel better...

Anzhe muttered with a wry smile in his heart, knowing in his heart that his rational personality was just comforting himself.

It's just... his way of comforting is a bit heartbreaking...

Anzhe had already tried his best without touching the bottom line of his purpose, so he was just struggling in his heart.

Being interrupted by his rational personality, Anzhe recovered a little. He glanced at the people in the dormitory, silently opened the door and walked out.

When he came to the river, he slowly put down the paper boat and watched the paper boat carrying candles slowly merge into the swarms of candlelight paper boats and drift into the distance.

Under the night, the river flowed calmly, and the candlelight swayed slightly. After seeing the people on the river bank, they would solemnly hold their fists in their hearts and silently mourn and salute.

Anzhe stood silently for a while, and then there were footsteps behind him. It was Feng Shen Zhiyou and the others who were coming.

"I think I have to express my condolences. After all, I never know when others will mourn me like this."

Feng Shen Zhiyou said this and put the paper boat into the river.

"Don't hang up too soon. The dinner party you promised has not yet been fulfilled."

An Zhe spoke calmly, looking dimly at the candlelit paper boats drifting away.

At this time, a small group of soldiers suddenly came over, causing Anzhe and others to turn their heads and look over.

The team saluted, and Anzhe and others immediately saluted as well.

"Excuse me, who is An Zhe?"

The leader of the team asked softly. They had just gone to Anzhe's dormitory and found no one. They immediately guessed that they had come to the river.

Anzhe raised his eyebrows slightly and took a step forward.

"That's me, sir."

"Please follow me, Major General Metas invites you."

Metas?

Anzhe was a little shocked. If he remembered correctly, Metas should be the captain of the Valkyrie Guardian Team.

Nodding to Nongping and the others, Anzhe followed a few people to the command post in Shahar City.

It is said to be a command post, but in fact it is a huge war machine. It is shaped like a combat robot and is higher than the clouds.

What the robot held in its hands were two huge cruising flying battleships!

Looking at this familiar fighting soldier, An Zhe narrowed his eyes.

It seems that the rail gun was fired from here.

Anzhe thought to himself as he entered the huge war machine and came to the door of a room.

After the team leading the way saluted, they turned around and walked away neatly. Anzhe stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

An energetic voice came from the room. Anzhe opened the door and walked in. He immediately saw Major General Metas in front of his desk.

As he remembered, Maytas was an imposing man with a beard and a slightly strict expression, but he was actually very tolerant.

"Sir, I'm An Zhe. I heard you were looking for me."

Anzhe reported his name in a neither humble nor condescending manner, and Metas nodded.

"Hello, Anzhe. You can just call me by my name. My name is Arad Metas. I have your information here, and I have also read the letter of recommendation recommending you. I understand your purpose of coming here."

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