Chapter 1470 Responsibility and Me

Half a minute later, when Huai Shi threw down his disposable sniper rifle and came into the gradually dissipating fog, the dead gear emperor started to move again, and the steel grew, completed, and enveloped Huai Shi's body again.

It was like crowning a new king.

And right on the ground, in a pool of blood, the broken flame-shaped sword pierced the earth, wailing silently under the beating of the rain.

The dying beast gasped hard.

Staring at the dark night with wide eyes.

Based purely on skills, he was an opponent who could compete with Mr. Luo, but he was defeated by Huai Shi with bullets.

But at the end, there was no regret or resentment at all.

He just sighed calmly: "I lost."

"I used a trick."

Huai Shi was puzzled: "Don't you feel angry? I soiled the duel or something?"

"Ha, if you lose, you just lose. There is so much nonsense." Everly glanced at Huai Shi and seemed to be mocking: "You really don't look like Luo Siwei... His words will definitely make you proud."

Huaishi said nothing.

He just raised his pistol and pointed it at his face.

Avery closed his eyes, heard the sound of the trigger being pulled, and then froze in place.

The treatment needle was injected into his heart and the medicine spread.

"Just think of it as a favor to Raymond." Huai Shi put away the pistol and said goodbye coldly: "Retire early, old man. You are old. Don't be like Solomon and get involved with young people. It's very annoying."

He casually dropped a mobile phone found in the rubble and called an ambulance for him.

Huai Shi turned and left.

Toward the end of the rainstorm.

.

And just on the other side of the heavy rain, Solomon's footsteps stopped abruptly.

In the darkness beside him, a pistol stretched out silently without any warning, like a ghost, and aimed at his head.

Until then, the long-awaited horse-faced talent finally emerged from the void.

Tony.

In the barrel of the gun, numbered spell bullets specially prepared for this purpose are ready to go.

"I'm going to end this war, Tony."

Solomon asked, "Are you going to stop me?"

"Do we have to do this, general?" The soldiers in charge sighed helplessly.

Solomon was unmoved. He just turned around and looked coldly at the muzzle of the gun in front of his forehead: "Apart from this, is there any other choice?"

"You know it won't work."

"Is this the reason not to do it?"

Solomon scolded indifferently: "Perform your mission, Tony, don't forget your identity, are you still a soldier?

From the beginning, you came here with the monitoring order from the decision-making room, right? When necessary, isn't it your duty to execute this out-of-control old thing like me? "

Tony said nothing.

Just looking at the old man in front of me for a long time, my trembling palms were unable to pull the trigger.

tired.

Too many missions, too many responsibilities, too many faces and identities.

When that look turned into the last straw, he didn't even have the strength to pull the trigger.

"Soldiers are so pathetic, General," he sighed softly.

"But we still have to do it and stop sacrificing for more people." Solomon said: "This is our duty, Tony, do you want to derelict in your duties?"

"My duty requires me to kill you, but I don't want to pull the trigger."

Tony murmured tiredly: "You are my commander, general. Can you teach me what I should do?"

"Do your duty, or give it up."

Solomon said calmly: "It all depends on you, but don't forget, whichever you choose, you are actually giving up the other."

"Is this a soldier?"

"Yes, this is the soldier."

Solomon nodded and admitted frankly: "This is what the current situation requires us to become."

At that moment, Tony pulled the trigger.

boom!

The angry bullet passed over Solomon's face, wedged into the ancient wall, shattered, and the curse that could kill all souls quickly degraded and dissipated into useless gray smoke.

Solomon looked towards where the bullet had landed.

Poker face.

Just a silent sigh.

"Fuck your duties, general, the tool man is tired." The horse-faced man took a step back and threw away his pistol, "I'm going to take a vacation."

"Um."

Solomon nodded.

"Don't you blame me?" Tony laughed to himself.

"My duty as commander makes me despise your actions, but as Solomon, I am happy for you." Solomon asked: "Which one do you want me to choose?"

"Don't choose either, keep it to yourself, General."

Tony said his final goodbye: "This is the only thing I can do for you."

His figure disappeared into the darkness and moved away silently.

Only Solomon stood in the rainstorm, sighing silently and continuing to move forward.

Towards the front, beyond the three long streets, there is another new line of defense.

The last line of defense.

.

"Everyone get ready."

Behind the defense line, in the heavy rain, the captain raised his weapon: "The enemy is a legend in this situation. The previous three lines of defense and interception team have been wiped out. Don't underestimate the enemy, and don't forget your responsibilities."

The Ascended One pulled the gun bolt indifferently, and finally said: "Here, send him to hell!"

Through the sight glass on their faces, their sights had penetrated the rain, blocked out the dark interference, and locked onto the figure gradually approaching at the end of the long street.

But when the visitor took off his military cap and revealed his face, everyone was slightly startled.

Not Solomon.

But the database analysis has completed the comparison results in an instant.

Solomon's deputy, a mysterious soldier whose identity is unknown, Colonel!

However, the alarms coming from the sight glass and the reports synthesized by countless data analysis made their hair stand on end.

That's enough of a threat to sound the alarm...

"What's wrong? Are you a little disappointed?"

The colonel, whose face was exposed in the rain, smiled: "I heard someone talking in their sleep, so I came here to wake them up."

At that moment, a strange flash of light reappeared in his eyes.

In an instant, after crossing hundreds of meters, the colonel came through the air. The pistol in his cuff fell into his palm, pointed it at the captain's face, and pulled the trigger.

But when the captain instinctively raised his head and retreated to dodge, he felt a chill in his chest.

The saber was fully engraved.

Through the heart.

"No need to pretend to be a tough guy." The colonel looked down at the motley war dogs in front of him and sneered: "I see your fear."

Such purple light circulated in the pupils, like a black hole, swallowing up everything.

In that fleeting moment, in a daze, the captain suddenly recalled those mythical legends and strange stories. He couldn't believe it: "You are... a soul eater..."

"I'm the Colonel, that's all."

The unknown executioner maintained by the current defense bureau, the killing tool of the secret legion, responded like this.

Such was the name and duty he had chosen for himself.

He doesn't want any other titles.

Then, the massacre begins!

Soon, it will be over.

When Solomon arrived, all he saw was chaos in silence.

There was also the figure leaning on the wreckage of the chariot, smiling at him.

"You haven't left yet?" Solomon was stunned.

"I wanted to leave, but I didn't want to anymore." The colonel smiled nonchalantly: "If I were to leave, there wouldn't even be anyone to argue with you. Wouldn't it be boring?"

"Thanks a lot."

Solomon nodded and suddenly asked: "Is it Huai Shi?"

"..."

The colonel was silent for a moment, looked at the blood stains gradually emerging under the windbreaker, smiled bitterly, and shook his head slightly: "It's Lucien."

He recalled the deadly battle before leaving the base, the cracks that remained in his heart, and the strange nature of that person.

Blood dripped from the windbreaker and fell into the water.

One drop, another drop.

Almost drained.

"That person is more terrifying than expected." The colonel said, "Please be careful."

"Um."

Solomon nodded and asked, "Can you still walk?"

The colonel shook his head slightly: "Let me rest for a while."

"good."

Solomon went no further.

Ignoring crucial plans and time, I stayed where I was.

I just looked at this man's pale face quietly, watching the already determined death gradually swallowing him up, wondering if I could recall the past years.

"Colonel, until now, do you still think I did the right thing?" he asked suddenly.

"certainly."

The colonel nodded decisively and told him: "I am honored by this. I am very grateful."

"Thank you."

Solomon says his final goodbyes.

The nameless executioner smiled silently and shook his head slightly.

"I have seen the future, general." The man known as the colonel closed his eyes and whispered softly: "You will... win!"

"Um."

Solomon nodded, with no sadness or joy on his face.

Beside him, the colonel gradually lost his breath and died of blood.

The only sound left in the silent world is the sound of rain.

Only Solomon stretched out his hand, straightened his collar and smoothed his face.

When he turned to leave, he noticed a line of blood and fire flowing out of the deceased's body, falling into his hands, and becoming entangled with the scars.

It was as if he saw the friend who accompanied him return again.

"Welcome back, my friend."

Solomon looked back, staring at the blood and fire following him, and looked at the world shrouded in heavy rain and thunder: "Let's go, let us face all this."

boom!

When thunder passes across, lightning falls like iron.

In front of the city hall, the iron knight rode a war horse, as if he stepped out of the thunder, breaking through the waves in the water and the dark world in the reflection.

Look at your last enemy.

"Should I say hello?"

On the steel horse, Huai Shi said: "Or, just be neater -"

At that moment, Huai Shi drew his sword.

The steel knight attacks the enemy in blood and fire!

Amidst the thunder, there was an instant collision.

Sparks illuminated each other's eyes, which were equally dark, as if they had already been filled with pain and war in the world.

At the same time, gunfire erupted in City Hall.

The weight gathered on Solomon began to dissipate rapidly!