Chapter 226 Death of the Commander

Chapter 226 Death of the Commander

Chapter 226 Death of the Commander

At the same time, the college building.

On the stairs of the emergency passage, the commander stepped back.

In the dim light, Mr. A pulled out the rapier from the back of the last guard. Blood dripped and he tilted his head to reveal eyes of the same color.

Three top psychics were slaughtered in one encounter. The enemy was a dark noble with a dominant wind-type speed ability.

clang!
The commander bumped into the stair door. Instead of turning around, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

"Mr. Mokawi, is it that the scenery of your Xidu is not good, or is it that the Director of Security has some benefits that I don't know about that are so attractive to you, a vampire viscount."

Mr. A wiped the blood off his sword and walked up the stairs like an old man taking a walk.

"I know you're stalling for time, waiting for the genius girl from the Ai family to activate the Fortress Interceptor, but there's no point."

Mr. A sheathed his sword and stood by the staircase window, calling the other party over.

"In fact, Xidu is no longer an urban relic. Although it is not as good as a fortress, I still have some planning ability."

"To be honest, among us so-called dark creatures, there are actually two factions."

"One is to leave, the other is to stay."

The commander took a step forward, and when he heard "Fortress Interceptor", his face suddenly became expressionless, with only the fire at his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Oh? So there is such a saying."

Mr. A smiled and said, "My inclination is to stay. If we have to stay, we will inevitably compete with humans for living space. However, as for the result of generations of hostility between the two sides, I remain pessimistic about our victory, because the upper limit of the extraordinary power here has not reached the level where individuals ignore the collective."

"Humans' ability to reproduce and adapt is far ahead of us. It's like I never understood the Vettel network, so we built a special park."

The commander smoked a cigarette and said, "You have the mentality to face challenges head-on. I have seen many people like you. Even if they didn't become psychics, they all achieved something."

Mr. A laughed it off and said, “So war is wrong.”

Where is the password you mentioned... The commander glanced at the bodies of several guards.

"You're such a joker."

Mr. A continued, "We are not like wild beasts that have an uncontrollable hatred for humans. On the contrary, both of us have wisdom that can be communicated. Blindly competing for living space is too blind. I think both sides should join hands to regain control of this world, at least not confined to urban ruins and fortresses."

"I will become the president of the council, and then join the fortress council as a dark creature. The council itself is a coordination among the participants, which is reasonable. I will work with my fellow tribesmen who are willing to follow me and like-minded humans to eliminate enemies who are hostile to our common future, regardless of whether they are dark creatures or humans."

The commander was silent, and then continued: "You appeared together with the wild beasts. This inherent impression has led to a zero-trust game between the two sides. The war competition will not stop."

"So we have to use war to stop war." Mr. A invited sincerely, "The commander of the First Army is dead. No matter who killed him, he is dead. You are the only one who can completely control the Ninth Army. The Great Expedition is imminent. As long as Xidu annexes the army, I can move into the fortress. I can swear with all the means you are willing to believe that we all have a bright future."

The commander smoked quietly.

Dealing with the aftermath of a rebellion, gaining trust, how to become the Speaker of Parliament, and so on, are all things that can be discussed.

Mr. A kept smiling and waited for the other party's answer.

Outside the window, hundreds of mecha troops arrived and launched a pincer attack on the Fallen Cult and the Tu family father and son. The Snakehead was already struggling to resist two warrior-type mechas.

But just half a minute later, the situation turned around, and the Fortress Interceptor launched a fierce attack on the mecha troops and the personal guard camp. The genius girl Ai Yun drove the behemoth and ruthlessly trampled the head of the Ai family and other VIPs to death. Mr. A smiled and said, "Ai Yun is actually my person in disguise. You will definitely use her. If you have to say, it comes down to fate. The boy who can reveal the disguise died in advance, saving me a lot of effort."

"Feel sorry."

"……what?"

The commander finished his cigarette and said, "I reject your proposal, and I don't want to join forces with the dark nobles."

"We can talk." Mr. A remained patient.

The commander threw away the cigarette residue and said, "I love both money and sex, and I don't think there is anything wrong with that. To be honest, I have tasted the most beautiful female students in the military academy, which is half a platoon in total. The bright future you mentioned sounds good, but I can't see that far."

Mr. A said gently, "Think of it this way. The Great Expedition is inevitable. Without you, each tribe, each family, and many large gathering places will fight on their own. There will be heavy casualties. You are just enduring humiliation for the sake of justice."

The commander laughed and pointed at the other man. "You are trying to persuade a soldier to surrender, but the word surrender does not exist in my dictionary. I am not a clown in a circus. Dying at the hands of dark creatures is the way I deserve. Go ahead. As long as I leave alive, I will definitely kill you."

A brief moment of silence.

"What a pity." Mr. A was not angry, but just nodded. He was well prepared that there would be countless setbacks on the road to achieving his goals.

The commander was beheaded with a rapier.

The leader of the Fallen Cult appeared and took away the head of the dead.

The battlefield under the conference building entered the mopping-up stage, and the commander's head appeared, defeating the last resistance.

Mr. A came to the ballroom and carefully examined the traces of the fight. Consultant Gu and Jiang He were both people who needed attention, and the strength of the two was tantamount to a variable.

[Our station reports: A fight between superpowers has occurred in the sky above the commercial district. Citizens are requested not to continue to watch nearby and evacuate in an orderly manner. The Survey Corps has requested to intervene.]
[Evening News: The two parties involved are the president of the Civil Order Association and the deputy director of logistics of the Security Bureau. This incident is suspected to be a secret law enforcement by the Security Bureau. The relevant department of the Executive Office has initiated an investigation procedure against the Order Association.]
[Studio of the Central Radio Station: We have invited special critic Granny Yin and Miss Mia Stralen, who will hold a concert the day after tomorrow. Both of them are powerful supernatural beings. They will conduct a professional and detailed analysis of this incident. We welcome the attention of the general public.]
Mr. A looked up and saw the giant screen in the building opposite was broadcasting the battle taking place over the commercial district. The flying swords and fireballs were blasting against each other, and the scene was quite spectacular.

"Alas, there is no such a fast boomerang."

Mr. A sighed softly. The commander had just said before he died that he didn't want to be a clown, but now this happened. If he wanted to see what these two were doing, he could just look up. There was no need to check the scene.

……

In the commercial district, inside a high-end hotel.

More than twenty players gathered together, and the young president of the Xiaochen Guild stared out the window.

The gambling activity has not yet ended, and many students are still playing hide-and-seek in the forest. The Youth President brought the guild members out to relax. Because someone cheated him out of 1 billion, he chose to refuse to leave the ball to avoid facing the commander.

"Everyone, get ready to act."

"President, that's two silvers."

"We may not be able to defeat them."

"I'd say forget it."

The young president ignored the objections. He certainly knew that the bastard was not easy to deal with, but the opportunity for a fight between the Silver Powerhouses was right in front of him. Whether it was to avenge the vice president, to re-establish his prestige, or to give an explanation to the three giants who were cheated of their money, he had no choice.

(End of this chapter)