When Kalki, who quickly climbed into the damaged cockpit, saw the pilot, even he, who had always been calm, was shocked.
When he turned around the driver's seat, he saw a genetically modified man with four long hands. He was seriously injured, his face was pale, and his body was covered in blood. He was lying hopelessly on the driver's seat, like glass beads.
The gray eyes are turning, adding a sense of weirdness that makes ordinary people panic.
"Don't be afraid...I won't hurt you." His soft words showed compassion.
Plato's law strictly prohibits genetic modification of people, and naturally there is no such thing in the army. The only way to modify people into this is the Gaia army's secret laboratory. He realized that the rumors of Gaia people modifying human genes to create monster warriors were all
Really.
For the Platonic society that believes in the caste system, it is best to kill the genetically modified man directly because he is a potential destroyer of human blood. Kalki still pulled the seriously injured genetically modified man out of the twisted and deformed cockpit.
Carry it on your shoulders and carry it away. As long as he is a person, he is worthy of being saved, not to mention that he is a warrior who has fought hard.
A sharp warning sounded, accompanied by a red flashing warning light, which meant that the protective layer in the center of the engine had been completely burned by the fire. The air became extremely pungent, and Xuanji coughed unconsciously.
"Run!" He saw that she was still looking around and immediately ordered her, "Run, it's going to explode!"
"It seems there are still people alive..." Xuanji replied, and before she could finish speaking, he quickly pulled her away.
"There was no explosion!" she shouted as she ran, "There are really people alive!"
"Maybe all the instruments are damaged and cannot work properly." He replied, "This is a false alarm."
This time he could only quickly place the fourth-hand driver under a nearby tree.
"You stay here! Take care of this person!" he ordered her, "I'll go back and check again!"
"Don't go! It will explode at any time!"
He ignored her dissuasion and returned without looking back to the Killer Whale-400 small combat ship, which was filled with flames and billowing black smoke. The smoke had enveloped the entire damaged and scattered fuselage.
She felt that her heart was hanging in her throat. But Kalki, carrying the last survivor on his back, immediately appeared. He ran quickly, intending to leave quickly.
The Grand Commander is always so selfless, selfless and heroic in rescuing his comrades.
This time his luck ran out, and before he could run to a safe distance, there was a sudden "boom" of a huge explosion, and the entire machine was instantly swallowed up by red, orange and black flames——
Xuanji watched with wide eyes as the two people were lifted up into the sky by the huge blast of air, and Kalki fell heavily to the ground. She ran over like crazy - luckily there was grass below, and he seemed to be knocked unconscious for just a few seconds.
Regained consciousness.
"Kalki! Kalki!" She called his name loudly, and he struggled to sit up and shook his head.
"I'm fine." He was so frightened that she cried when he saw her, and immediately comforted her, "If it weren't for the shoulder injury that made it difficult for me to control my balance, I can control the whereabouts of my body... This is nothing on the battlefield."<
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As he spoke, he kept wiping the blood from his nose and the corners of his mouth with his hands. Xuanji saw that his clothes were torn all over his body, and his blond hair was singed. One side of his face was scratched with brown and black blood.
The scars on the other side are blackened by fireworks.
"Oh my God!..." she sighed, "In order to save people..."
At this time, they heard a fierce "whistle" of laser gunfire in the distance, mixed with the sound of buildings being blasted.
A large number of Gaia's security forces arrived and started exchanging fire with the surviving Platons.
"I said that the person who can kill me has not yet been born, and I am still far from death." Kalki picked up the light laser submachine gun that had been dropped aside by the soldier who rescued him, and stood up.
As soon as the grand leader picked up the gun, he actually smiled, showing his long-lost vitality and domineering attitude. A pair of blue eyes shone on his almost disfigured face, sweeping away the morning's melancholy. He was seriously injured, and his clothes
There were bloodstains all over his body, and he was staggering around as if he had broken parts of his body, but he actually smiled happily. He finally returned to the familiar battlefield. After being disarmed and captive for so long, his life had stopped. He finally
I got the gun again and can go into battle!
This long-lost joy, war is everything in his life, and he was born to wield a sword.
"Don't go! You are not wearing combat armor, you will be killed easily!" She cried and advised him.
"Private, don't move!" He ordered her, just like her commander, "Platonic soldiers have the obligation to rescue each other on the battlefield. I am the Grand Commander of the White Tiger Knights. If I am on the scene and do not rescue
, I will be disgraced."
"No!" She was always so stubborn. "You will really be shot to death. The leader is also made of flesh and blood. There are 5 million Gaia security forces!"
But he looked forward and was about to rush over. Xuanji stood in front of him and asked him quickly: "Which is more important, life or honor? If you lose your life today, what is the use of honor?"
"Sir, you stay here!" His tone was very tough.
"Grand leader... Kalki, you can't die, I..." Xuanji looked very sad. She knew her place in his heart, but he should understand his place in her heart.
"Xuanji, goodbye! Thank you..."
Kalki rushed over like a flying fireball.
He abandoned her and went to support his compatriots without hesitation.
He has always been a Platonic warrior and would never want to fight for Gaia, unlike her.
"You have to live...for me!" Xuanji cried to his back with tears in her eyes.
But Kalki didn't look back at all. He was excited by the will to fight in his body. He only took a UMP-800 laser submachine gun commonly used in the Gaia army and rushed towards the heavily armed and numerous Gaia security forces. He knew that there were only 3 people there.
A seriously injured Platonic knight is fighting.
He is the most heroic and kindest warrior she has ever seen in her life. He has an extraordinary caring and sacrificial spirit for his companions, and is completely selfless.
The Ministry of War that was attacked has dispatched the most elite special service troops. Even though Kalki has superb combat skills and experience, he only has one person and one gun. When he was a space knight, he used Plato's highest technological achievements.
Weapons and equipment, now he was covered in wounds, wearing a damaged Sheva robe, and rushed towards the enemy.
"You span hundreds of millions of light years, the source of all things, the original energy... Why are you here? Come to this dark iron age and fight like mortals. Why do you seal yourself? Forget yourself?"
The British agent in black murmured to himself in the darkness as if reciting poetry.
In a cocoon-shaped treatment device next to him, the unconscious Kalki was covered in scars. Under the operation of an artificial intelligence robot, a blue fluorescent liquid slowly spread over his naked body.
A powerful energy was injected into it, causing the entire treatment device to glow slightly, illuminating a corner of the dark space.
Then, the metallic liquid slowly receded, and his whole body recovered flawlessly - as if a spring silkworm was spinning silk, and the surrounding nozzles delicately sprayed out a special polymer solution gas containing cotton and synthetic chemical fibers. This gas mixed with the skin
It solidified immediately upon contact, and a layer of white fabric wrapped his whole body and put him in clothes.
"The origin of energy is so perfect and pure."
The man in black looked at Kalki lying in the transparent cover. The leader was like the Vitruvian Man in Leonardo da Vinci's works, with a perfectly proportioned body. Then, under the operation of several medical robots, he was carefully lifted
Move to the suspended medical bed.
"The knight on the white horse...Karki, Admiral Kalki."
The man in black tried to wake him up, but there was no rest time left for him now. The recovery ability of the Plato knights was much stronger than that of the Gaians, especially Kalki, the leader of the White Tigers, who had the blood of Plato's core nobles.
After 700 years of careful care and breeding, the genes can satisfy the gods in appearance and body.
"Admiral Kalki."
He slowly opened his sea-blue eyes and exhaled slowly.
Memories came in chaotically like strange and scattered puzzle pieces, many of which were blank and contained no memories at all. He was shot when he was surrounded...did he finally get his wish for the paradise of the fallen?<
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No.
He slowly sat up and covered his head with his strong hands, his silky blond hair hanging down.
"Congratulations, General Kalki, you have been appointed as the new acting director of the Department of Homeland Security, replacing Director Dawei who passed away this morning." The secret agent's voice was as cold and emotionless as a robot.
Kalki continued to cover his head with one hand. He still felt very tired. Although the physical pain had been healed, his consciousness was confused and unclear. He could not piece it together with thousands of chaotic memory fragments.
What happened on the War Department lawn in the morning.
He rushed over alone and caught the Gaia security forces off guard, killing and injuring them all.
But soon the Gaians reacted to the shock of being attacked and began to surround him.
Then various heavy weapons from ground combat were pulled in to deal with him.
On a modern battlefield with huge potential, not wearing a combat uniform or armor is suicide. He dodged very quickly and skillfully, but still got shot.
Then I continued to fight... My body could no longer move as I wanted.
He used all his strength to strangle a wounded Gaian soldier by the neck, used him as a human shield, and broke into the building trapped by the Platonians.
As soon as he reached halfway up the stairs, a string of ricochet bombs followed him. Several explosions blew him away, and a huge shock wave knocked him to the ground.
The injuries on his body prevented him from standing up for a while. When he fell to the ground unable to defend himself, the Gaia soldiers rushed towards him and fired a laser beam at him. When he was hit by the beam, he let out a deep cry of pain.<
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They also dragged him down the steps like a dead dog and banged his head back and forth on the steps, treating him like a corpse.
His consciousness slowly disappeared here, the surroundings turned black, and he entered a near-death state where his body had no sensation.
Did he die without honor like this? Did "Plato's First Warrior" die like this?
He became the humblest infantry again, alone in front of the opponent's combat machine, being crushed like an ant.
When he was the supreme commander of the Knights, with just one order, he easily crushed tens of thousands of Gaia ants into meat paste on the battlefield. Now the positions have been reversed - light and heavy, cheap and noble.
,Death and life; it turns out that this is how it rotates.
The soul was withdrawn and watched everything: When a Gaia soldier was about to shoot him in the head, he was suddenly stopped by the grassroots commander. He seemed to have suddenly received some order.
The medical soldiers came up to treat him quickly, and the floating medical bed was also pulled over. Just like that, he stepped into the underworld with one foot and was pulled back to the human world.
"Xuanji..."
He suddenly thought of her, and when he was taken away by the medical ship, he seemed to hear her crying.
This was the last remnant of his thoughts before his consciousness disappeared. His attachment and concern for her have always been in his heart, but he had no way to show it to her.
The man in black had no expression on his face. He sat there and flicked his right hand a few times with his index and middle fingers habitually, as if he was thinking.
What a love. If he didn't give her to him, we probably wouldn't be able to reach an agreement.
He turned the tiny instrument next to his ear, and five minutes later, Xuanji was brought in.
Her face was full of tears and her eyes were red from crying, but the moment she saw Kalki sitting on the medical bed, she was stunned. Because more than an hour ago, he had obviously been so seriously injured, and his whole body was covered with bruises.
There was blood, but now he was just pale, and no other traces were left.
"Kalki?" She walked up to him gently and looked at him with incredible eyes. He had obviously been shot many times and his face was almost disfigured. Even Plato's knights could not have such recovery ability.<
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He is as perfect as the grand leader she met for the first time - under Plato's strict breeding standards, Kalki, who has the "Blood of the White Tiger", has facial features that are so perfect that when his face is expressionless, he has a certain
A sense of classical sculpture. In short, because he is too handsome, he looks like an unreal dummy.
He also looked at her seriously, observing her every move. In this era, it is too easy to steal someone's identity.
"Are you Kalki's clone?" She widened her brown-black eyes, "The real Kalki is dead..."
With a face that was as perfect as a sculpture, the corners of his mouth were raised and he smiled. Kalki thought to himself: He didn't know whether his current body was a clone, but this one must be the real Xuanji. She could always amuse him inexplicably sometimes.
.
He grabbed her arm, asked her to come closer, and gently tapped her forehead with his fingers.
"I said I was far from death, but you still didn't believe me."
She burst into tears and hugged him tightly.
The black-clad special service officer who had been reduced to a lightbulb turned his head away, not wanting to see the young couple making love to each other.
"Kalki, it's really you, still alive, still alive..." The suppressed emotions were like a dam bursting, crying Xuanji clung to his chest, and her unspeakable love for him was like the thorn of a thorn.
, stabbing back and forth in her heart, she was in great pain for this, and there was a fragile sadness deep in her heart.
This made Kalki, an "ascetic", look in a dilemma. According to the regulations, he could not touch the opposite sex with a finger, but now he had no motivation to push her away and let her cry close to his chest. This kind of
The strongly suppressed emotions made him feel the weight of love for the first time.
"Who would believe that such a handsome and noble leader is Liu Xiahui, who is still in love? I searched all over Star City and couldn't find another man like this, who looks like an emotional little boy..." That man
The special agent sitting on the side said leisurely in Gaian with a British accent, "Since we are in love, you two should stop wasting time and dilly-dallying... We are waiting for your child, too much
After a long time, the universe is almost out of balance."
Both of them were stunned and turned to look at the secret service personnel on the side.