Zhou Lin - Chapter 224 Personal grudges

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At this moment, in the center of the commotion, a tall man wearing the uniform of a high-level combatant of the Federation Army was counting and exploding the ability users who had survived the air crash one by one.

This man, named Gusa Westram, is officially recognized as the most powerful general in the federal army.

His image is indeed in line with ordinary people’s impression of a strong general: tall and strong figure, resolute appearance, unsmiling expression, strong strength, etc.

If there is anything about him that is inconsistent with the strong general personality, it is probably only the name of his superpower – microwave oven.

In fact, this ability is a bit similar to Bud Levins’ Dead Sea. They are both abilities that are a bit useless at a low level, but very scary after being practiced at a high level. It’s just that one has a taller name, and the other has a higher level. One… is home appliances.

However, the biggest difference between Gusa and Bader is that Gusa is not a hard worker, he is a genius.

Although he did not improve his ability to the crazy level until he was nearly fifty years old, he achieved this strength without ever deliberately exercising his ability.

In addition, Gusa’s background was also very high, and he was considered a queen of a famous family; therefore, even though his strength could fully allow him to have a place among the Guard Officers, 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 federal army’s most powerful general is a living sign that can be used to highlight the federation’s image and strength – this responsibility should be fulfilled by a distinguished son like Gusa , just right.

However… today, the status of this famous family and the honor of the most powerful general have all become a burden.

In a world after the fall of the Federation, people like Gusa must be despised by others. Even if he has not done anything evil, he will still be nailed to the pillar of shame and reviled, and he will still be buried in the ground. Ten thousand feet on the road… Because people just like to see things like this. They like to see those beings they used to look up to fall into the abyss; because whenever this happens, they will feel, It seemed that for a moment, he became a being who could look down on others.

To sum up, Gusa is undoubtedly a hawk. Whether it is for himself, his family, or for something like the face of the Federation that no one may care about anymore, he has to fight to the end.

He has also long understood that for people like him, in this irreversible wave of the times, dying on the battlefield is the only good ending.

…Twelve, thirteen. In just ten seconds, Gusa killed all the air crash survivors who landed near him.

The guys from Berber Soul were really unlucky. The hotel their plane hit when it crashed happened to be the place where the team led by Gusa was ambushing.

Gusa was also confused. I just took a dozen of my subordinates to select a building with a good view to complete the defense. Why did a plane suddenly hit me?

Fortunately, Gusa and the others discovered it early and evacuated the impacted area in time, so there were no casualties. But since the survivors of the Berber Souls had discovered their whereabouts when they landed, Gusa had no choice but to take action.

Hmm…are there two more in the sky… After finishing dealing with those ability users who landed on the ground, Gusa turned his sights to the air and locked on Uvi Tunma and his adjutant.

Sorry, I can’t leave those two to you… Just as Gusa was about to attack those two people, a strange voice suddenly came from behind him, interrupting his action.

At that moment, Gu Sa’s expression suddenly changed.

He was not only surprised that someone could silently come a few meters behind him, but what was even more surprising was that… when he heard the sound, he later realized that he could no longer feel anything. The breath of the famous subordinates was gone.

Stop looking for them. All the bones are gone. After a breath, the voice seemed to have guessed Gusa’s thoughts and added this sentence.

At this time, Gusa turned around slowly and looked at the source of the sound.

My name is Levin, but you may not be familiar with this name… The codename given to me by your federation is – ‘Hunter’. Hunter stood there calmly, facing the most powerful general of the Federation in front of him, and announced to himself door.

I know you. At this time, Gusa had already put away his surprise and regained his composure. While looking at Hunter Ba, he responded in a deep voice, Just in time… I have a debt to settle with you.

What? Hunter Ba responded quickly, Do I have any grudge against you?

Do you remember the name Jessed Newman? Gusa asked directly without mincing words.

Oh… is that the guy who can send people back to one day ago? Today’s Hunter has a very powerful brain, so his memory has also become very good.

That ‘guy who can send people back to one day ago’ is my friend. Gusa continued.

I see. Hunter Ba nodded, I killed your friend, so you want to settle the score with me, right?

Yes. Gusa replied.

Then if I tell you that I didn’t kill your friend, would you believe it? Hunter Ba asked again.

Gusa thought for a few seconds and replied: I believe it. After all, there were no witnesses when he died. The cause of death was inferred based on his last mission goal before his death. Furthermore… no matter whether you killed the person or not, right now you I want to decide the outcome and decide life and death, so there is no need for you to lie about this matter. He paused and changed the topic, But even if he was not killed by you yourself, you still have some responsibility for this. …I don’t think you will deny it?”

It doesn’t matter, you can do it if you think so. Lie Ba said, Of course, let me say… Since he died in the line of duty while performing his duties, the person who assigned him the task was the one who indirectly pushed him The person who wanted to die, and the direct responsibility lies with the person who killed him; I, who was passive from beginning to end, actually didn’t do anything.

What you said…makes sense. Gusa is really reasonable. It seems that there is no personal grudge between you and me.

No. Lie Ba said.

Then let us… Gusa continued, without any 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 holding the gun looked to be about forty years old, with slicked back hair, wearing a black suit, and sunglasses in the middle of the night; no one knew his name, and people only knew that his codename was N , known as the King of Agents.

The man he pointed at the back of his head was also about forty years old, had his hair slicked back, and was also wearing a black suit. However, he did not wear sunglasses, and there was a diagonal line across his face. The hideous scars on his face; his name is Jack Anderson, known as the God of Death.

Do you know why I didn’t shoot? This was the first thing N said to Jack.

You want me to know whose hands you died in. Jack also knew what answer the other party wanted.

So do you know now? N asked.

I only know who will die in my hands. Jack replied.

Huh… Do you want to say that the current situation was created intentionally by you? N said again.

As long as you understand, Jack replied.

It’s too ugly for you to look like this, Mr. Anderson. N sneered, I think that a man called a ‘god’ should at least have the temperament to admit failure frankly.

I am telling you very frankly right now, you are going to die soon. Jack’s response was still so calm.

Alas… N sighed, Then I have nothing to say.

boom–

Before he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

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On the other hand, inside the Sky Fortress.

It’s almost time for me to go down. The doctor stood up and left his seat, said hello to Meng Zhenhan, and walked toward the command room.

Doctor, you are a bit angry. When the other party passed by him, Meng Zhenhan couldn’t help but muttered.

It has nothing to do with you. The doctor said, already walking to the door, This is a personal grudge.

After that, he walked out.

Alas… Meng Zhenhan didn’t stop the doctor and just sighed secretly.

Since receiving the mantle passed down by Zhang Tianshi, Meng Zehan’s cultivation has made rapid progress. Today, he is quite peeping out the secrets of heaven and not saying anything; he shows a kind of compassion for many things. But he doesn’t want to get involved. This kind of elegant demeanor really deserves a beating…

Flowers bloom and fall sometimes, and people come and go without regrets… After the doctor had left, Meng Zhenhan shook his head and muttered to himself, It’s pitiful that I have been filled with regrets for half my life, and I can only sigh that I will die once. dust.