"He is still alive. I will definitely find him." She took out the laser assault rifle on her armband and walked away.
The armor's built-in navigation system could give her a sense of direction, but it couldn't help her find Kalki. She saw countless mechanical wreckage and corpses of various types——
The human body at the center of the bombardment was instantly reduced to nothing, but the explosive energy on the periphery still created a large amount of body parts. Whether they were Gaia defenders or Plato soldiers, their corpses were scattered in disorder on the ruins of the planet.
The surface is devastated by war, like an old face that has gone through many vicissitudes of life. The deep pits and charred and damaged building blocks seem to form a smiling face with a weird smile, mocking mankind.
Xuanji turned over the corpses of several tall men wearing punishment regiment armor. No, they were not Kalki.
She stood confused, looking at the chaos around her. A head wearing a black helmet rolled aside. The human muscles, veins, blood vessels and trachea at the broken neck were like a mess of wires. This head was alone.
The land remains on the battlefield that has been reduced to wasteland.
She didn't want to take off her helmet and take a closer look. A voice in her heart told her: Kalki will not die like this! He will not die like this!
But where are the others?
"You are a living goddess, you know everything." Mira's seductive voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and it was terrifyingly realistic in this ruin with black smoke.
"The power of 'Kundalini' has awakened in your body, but you don't know how to use this power yet. 'Kundalini' can let you know everything, as long as you activate the power of kundalini in your body..."
"The only one who knows everything is Emperor Plato. This is a sign that Logos chose him. How could I?"
"Stubborn girl! I taught you the supreme secret, but you didn't learn it."
"What is this supreme secret? Human greed and transgression..."
"Yuan cultists are so stubborn!"
At this point, she had to use the "Kundalini" taught to her by the cultists. She heard her own rapid breathing and told herself that she must calm down and let her consciousness enter the "empty" state as soon as possible.
She quickly ran to a broken wall that looked like a shelter. She needed the feeling of silence and safety——
Closing her eyes, she needs to let her soul cross the sea of consciousness, which is longer than the "space-time pipe" and more complex than the "Interstellar Great Wall". This is a world that is broader and infinite than the universe, a moment when human beings and the Creator are connected.
Through the fog of consciousness, a warm yang fire rushed straight up from her bottom chakra and straight to the crown chakra...
Slowly and clearly she saw everything on the battlefield, the man who gave her love, security and warmth, the energy body she was most attached to in her heart, the other half of her feminine energy——
A tall man in black armor from the Punishment Regiment was staggering among the ruins. Kalki managed to escape. After he woke up from the unconsciousness after the bombardment, he realized that there were no living people around him. The armor
Almost his whole body was cracked, and even his respiratory system was damaged. He could only show his head and walk through the rubble.
He trained the disciplinary regiment into an elite force loyal to him, and dreamed of one day being able to bargain with the Senate, but his dream was shattered so quickly, and only the cold wind filled with the smell of burning blew in his face, chilling his heart.
A soldier hurried towards him from the far side. In the smoke and dust, he suddenly became alert and saw clearly that the soldier was also wearing the black armor of the Punishment Regiment.
"Kalki! It's me!" Xuanji shouted and ran towards him.
The encounter was so unexpected that Kalki stood dumbly on the rubble and scorched earth, letting Xuanji fall into his arms.
"God! You're okay! That's great!" She touched his sculpture-like face excitedly. Kalki was obviously still in a trance after being shelled.
"I lost everything, again..." he murmured to himself.
"No! You still have me! I can give you everything!" She put down her helmet excitedly, exposed her head, and looked at him affectionately.
She really found Kalki according to the scene in her conscious vision! She can really use her spiritual consciousness!
Just as he was reflecting on her words, suddenly a Gaia X-type drone flew from the horizon. The defenders regained the advantage and began to snipe the remaining Plato infantry. Bright super beams were fired directly at them.
, sending the surrounding rubble into an explosion.
"Run!"
He pushed her and turned out the gun that could still be used in the arm armor. But the speed of the drone was obviously much faster than human legs. Kalki hugged her tightly with quick eyes and hands, and rolled directly into the broken side.
In the deep trench formed by piles of building debris, I shot at the drone while flying.
Everything happened faster than she could react. Super beams hit everything around them like raindrops. Fortunately, most of the beams were blocked by irregular building debris. The hit drone rolled in the air.
After a few rounds, they landed on the far side. After a loud noise, they became part of this broken world, and the two of them fell heavily into the deep ditch, sending up a cloud of dust.
He protected her again, just like when he held her and broke his humerus on the day of the terrorist attack at the Ministry of War many years ago; during the exploration of the secret place of Longta Temple, he held her and fell into the abyss. He was just like her.
A knight whom she could always trust—
Although the armor has a shock-proof function, Kalki's armor was obviously severely damaged and could not maintain normal operation. He fell heavily and cursed Plato's Munitions Department in his mouth.
"Kalki! Are you okay?" Xuanji realized that Kalki might be injured and hurriedly got up to check on him.
"I have something to do..." he said with a wry smile, "The bullet beam shattered the armor. These bureaucrats who don't treat people as human beings, wait for me to go back and shoot them a hundred times."
The light was very dim, but she could still clearly see that his left arm armor was completely shattered by the bullet beam, and blood was flowing drippingly. She could only remove the armor in a panic, her heart beating wildly, and she suspected that his left arm
The artery has been damaged.
"Fortunately it's not too bad!" She tried hard to cheer up, pressing the injury on his arm with one hand, and taking out the medicine bag from her waist with the other hand. The brain circuits of these two hostile worlds were surprisingly consistent, and they were both fighting.
The suit is equipped with emergency medicine.
She quickly tore open the package and poured it on the bleeding wound. Almost instantly, it condensed into a blood belt and was tightly tied to his arm. She looked at his face carefully. It seemed that he was just a little tired, and there was still something in his eyes.
It was very refreshing, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll help you find a medic, you won't last long like this." She kissed his cheek.
"The Punishment Regiment does not have battlefield medical soldiers, only ship-based medical robots."
"I'm going to find the Gaian medics. This position has been controlled by the Gaians."
"What?" Kalki was so surprised that his face changed.
A group of wounded soldiers from the Punishment Regiment were helped as quickly as possible back to the landing ship's boarding port like a catfish with its mouth open, and some defeated soldiers returned with cracks in their armor, limping back like they were escaping.
These are the survivors of Gaia's bombardment
"Engel! Are you still alive?" Backstein yelled at the giant-like guard of the leader of the Black Tower, "Karki, where are the others?"
"I was rushing to the underground command room. The shelling was so sudden that I didn't react at all. Everyone else disappeared." Engel put down his helmet, his face covered with blood, and he wiped it nonchalantly with his armored hands.
Backstein looked at the scorched earth filled with broken walls and ruins, feeling anxious.