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Chapter 70 Either escape or die

"Tolin, do you mean there is another hidden secret behind Ashla's death?" Kalki frowned and muttered, "I rushed in this time to take you and your men away, but you told my father

These old things make me feel a little troubled. The value of Plato’s system is that individuals no longer protect the family’s private interests, but contribute to the interests of all people. I cannot be troubled by the grudges of my parents.”

"Are you just a little troubled by what happened to your father? Now that you are in the same position as he was, with the same military power as him, aren't you afraid that you will make the same mistakes as your father?" Torin's icy blue eyes

There was a bright light shining in it, and he stared straight at Kalki, as if torturing his soul, "We believe that Plato is the collection of all goodness in the world, and are willing to fight for it, but the darkness in the Holy of Holies is extremely dark...

…”

"The Holy of Holies is too far away from us. This is not what we should consider! Thorin, you should come with me!" Kalki turned his head to avoid this embarrassing gaze, "You don't have to stick to the People's Hall. The decorations here are

They may be splendid, but they are nothing more than tens of thousands of Gaia's deadbeat politicians, quarreling with political donations and unable to solve any problems. This is just an empty center of power. What's the point of dying here?"<

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"I have made a plan. There is a small group of people in the Gaiat service who are willing to oppose the system and help me. They will serve as internal agents to help us escape back to Plato. We must break out from here now and escape in the chaos!"

The Grand Master briefly told Thorin his plan.

"Do you even believe the Gaians? Aren't you afraid that this is their trick to lure us out and annihilate us on the spot?" the veteran asked calmly.

"I have no choice, either escape or die!" Kalki said decisively. The humiliation of being captured made him unable to stay calm. "I finally had the opportunity to deploy troops, and now the matter has come to an end.

At this point, I have no way out!"

With eyes as deep as an eagle's, he looked at the mess under the high platform that had just dropped from the sky - ceiling fragments rolling down everywhere, drone wreckage and the bodies of people on both sides.

"Tolin, come with me, this is our only chance to survive." Kalki looked at each other with sincere eyes.

Torin's eyes with crow's feet looked a little confused when he was deep in thought, and he twitched his lips helplessly.

"For young people, living is a beautiful thing. The universe is vast and is always full of infinite challenges and hopes." Torin said Plato, his voice as calm as an iceberg floating on the frozen sea, "And for me

As far as I'm concerned, the good fight has been fought."

"The era of despicable people has arrived, and the universe is full of darkness... The world has become a huge prison, and everyone is just pretending to be free."

As Thorin murmured to himself, he was also looking at the scene after the attack. The world was so chaotic and full of cruelty.

"Fuck you! Kalki!"

Not far away from them, a group of prisoners of war were sitting huddled on the ground with their hands tied behind their backs. One of the prisoner agents cursed loudly. He was an elite agent of the Gaia security force who jumped down from the central fortification with Kalki.<

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"This son of a bitch, he lied to us, he has always been a Platonic man!"

"You said you would fight alongside us and deceive us Gaians as fools! A liar who talks like shit!"

These agents risked their lives to follow the attack in a hail of bullets. After seeing the bloody Kalki ordering surrender, they surrendered. However, they witnessed Kalki and Thorin chatting in Platonic like friends, seemingly unscathed.

They realized they had been deceived.

"Fuck you! You son of a bitch, Admiral Kalki!"

Almost everyone present turned their eyes towards Kalki, including the prisoners of war sitting on the ground.

These eyes surrounded Kalki like a sword.

"Execute them all!" A sharp and fierce expression appeared on Kalki's handsome face.

He gave this order categorically and could not tolerate Gaia's captives verbally insulting him in public.

Thorin smiled lightly. He had a cold and stern personality and rarely smiled. He thought to himself: Kalki would not be inferior to Ashira in terms of unscrupulous means and ruthlessness towards his enemies. This may not be a bad thing.<

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"Everything will go as you wish, Grand Commander."

Thorin turned around and waved to his confidants and gave a few instructions.

25 Gaia prisoners of war were brought to a high wall, like a team of lambs to be slaughtered. Those who tried to show resistance were given electric shock batons, and all of them had nerves in their mouths and jaws damaged.

Temporarily electrocuted, unable to speak a word anymore.

The Plato warriors who performed the execution mission fired randomly with laser guns of various calibers in their hands, shooting light blue or lavender laser beams in a cross pattern. There were no scenes of bullets and fragments flying in the air in the old earth era. Everything

It was extremely quiet, with the only sound of the body hitting the ground when it fell to the ground.

Subsequently, several executioners entered the pile of corpses and shot them in the head one by one. The whole process was clean and neat.

Torin walked down to check, and saw a stream of flowing red blood running across the side of his boots like a stream, as if alive, and the memories of his youth flooded into his mind again - Ashla would often

Ordered the execution of those "worthless" Gaian prisoners of war.

He looked up at Kalki on the high platform not far away. The commander of the regiment had been busy using the communicator behind his ear to communicate with his subordinates and help them rearrange their plans. He didn't bother to take a look at the entire process of executing the prisoners.
He is a true Platonic warrior, coming to win and kill his enemies without mercy.

Sirius - the son of the Lord of the West, the Lord of Invasion and Slaughter. Thorin seemed to see an ancient knight riding a white horse, with countless blood splashing from the horse's hooves. He was like the sun, overlooking the corpses lying thousands of miles away from a high place.

In the wilderness, the rising sun shines on his golden hair, which is so pure and flawless that it is completely untainted by the sin of killing.

On his fluttering clothes are written: King of kings, Lord of lords.

"Send the video of the execution of prisoners of war to the President's Office and other relevant agencies. This will allow these incompetent people to use their brains and think about the problem more clearly." Torin ordered coldly.

The epic romantic illusion passed quickly, and now they were completely trapped in a grand hall, just waiting for the last moment to arrive.

"Tolin! I have contacted the internal application secret channel who helped me and determined the breakout route. I now know the deployment of the special agents, and our chances of winning are not low."

When he saw Thorin walking up the steps, Kalki hurried over to greet him.

"We must determine a route plan now. We have too few people. The hall is now surrounded by heavy troops. Hurry! We don't have much time!" the grand leader said very confidently. He is always full of firm self-confidence.
"So what if we can break out from the hall? There are patrolling combat airships everywhere outside the Tower of Babel. All important areas of Star City have been under martial law for a long time and are heavily guarded everywhere. Is the 5 million Gaia special service just for show?

?" The veteran looked calm.

"This is my order." Kalki has obviously lost his patience.

"Okay, I said everything can be as you wish. You can take away all my subordinates, and I will allow them to break out, but I will stay here alone."

"Why?"

Torin remained silent. He walked aside and tapped the projection control screen a few times with his fingers. In an instant, the illusion of the universe emerged in the form of three-dimensional projection in the entire conference hall.

In the black environment, countless galaxies shining with colorful light surround them. The two of them are like gods at the beginning of the chaos of the universe, looking at such a vast space and time.

The mysterious starlight reflects the pile of corpses not far away, making it look extremely strange. Cleaning the battlefield is also a good deed of Plato's knights, but the time is coming soon, and everyone is waiting for that moment and has no intention of managing small things.

"It all starts from the earth..."

Thorin's words moved Kalki's heart. He had always considered himself a "Platonic man" and had long forgotten that his ancestors came from the earth.

"We Aryans have been fighting wars with our old enemies for 6,000 years, and we have suffered casualties on each other. Many noble warriors have been killed, and many tribes and blood lines have perished. But even so, the war will not stop, because we pay tribute to our respective

God swears that he will never put away his sword until he kills everyone."

Thorin looked at Kalki carefully, watching his reaction. He originally thought that the grand leader would have a confused expression, thinking it was the whims of an old man, but Kalki was listening very carefully.

"I feel that the final battle is coming soon. If we lose, Kalki, then all the nobility will go with it..."

"What time and space are you telling me about the old earth's history?" Kalki sighed.

"Don't you believe it?" Torin asked him.

"No, I believe it, because I have inherited a strange feeling in my veins. These are not from my own life experience. I believe it is my ancestors talking to me and telling me something unknown.

."

Torin moved his mouth slightly again. He was a person who could not smile. "The blood of the 'White Tiger' is more precious than gold, the blood of the core nobles..."

Kalki stretched out his hand and gently held the projected image of a huge spiral galaxy with four spiral arms in his hand. The red-purple, faint blue, golden yellow and bright white light emitted by the galaxy illuminated it.

His blond hair and god-like profile.

"Life is short, but everything in the universe will inevitably go to destruction. Stars and galaxies are not eternal. No matter how dazzling they are, they will fade away." Kalki whispered softly. Since childhood, he has

Traveling through time and space on an interstellar battleship, watching the destruction of countless battleships and human lives, it is inevitable that I have a deeper thought deep in my heart, "The universe is in reincarnation, and destruction is also a part of reincarnation. If destruction is my destiny, I will never

Don’t escape.”

"My friend, how glorious you are."

Thorin praised him sincerely and patted him on the shoulder like a loving father.

"Let's check out the breakout route of your plan. By the way, what's the name of this plan? Valkyrie?" Thorin's tone became relatively soft, and he had an elder-like affection for Kalki.<

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"Yes, Valkyrie, the Valkyrie who can free me with her hands." Kalki suddenly remembered Xuanji who had listened to music with him, his sudden love for her, and her willingness to fight with him to the end.

For a moment, this kind of love between soldiers touched him the most.

Thorin looked at Kalki with some admiration. In his opinion, this young grand leader possessed the most perfect virtue of Plato's knights - an absolute spiritual belief in the truth, and he was not willing to sacrifice his life for it.

A high-ranking commander like him only needs to wait for the exchange conditions to be returned to Plato, but he breaks in to save everyone, taking risks at all costs. The position of Director of Gaia Homeland Security Bureau is Thomas Ball's lifetime

The goal he was striving for, but he abandoned it like worn out shoes - there is no successful example of a prisoner of war returning to Plato by hijacking a battleship. In Thorin's eyes, the "Valkyrie Project" means voluntarily committing suicide. Just like Ashla once fought to regain his own

The body of the subordinate looked like he was almost killed in battle. For him, maintaining a creed and philosophy is far better than retaining a short-lived body.

"Today is the end of the world. Nobility no longer exists. Cheap morality is everywhere, and everyone is pretending to be a tame animal. The cross is cursing life, and the world is about to perish." Thorin seemed to be talking to himself.

, "But before that..."

Suddenly, the illusion of stars disappeared instantly, and all light returned to normal.

Kalki glanced at Thorin, but he never reached out and touched anything.

Just when the two people noticed something unusual, the seats of the members surrounding the central area rose up, and the two people looked at each other.

In an instant, the hidden laser guns of the security forces fired wildly at the central headquarters in an arc.

Kalki and Thorin immediately jumped up and used the table to jump out of the shooting circle. Kalki led the special agents and drones in a crazy bombardment from the sky, which had obviously destroyed the protective cover of the headquarters. This time

There is no emergency protection against attacks.

When he landed, Kalki quickly covered himself in front of Thorin, who was not wearing combat armor, and instantly opened the protective light shield.

"Lord! Danger!"

Thorin's two retinues, Mimir and Ivan, also rushed over immediately and opened the protective light shield for their lord. The Plato warriors who reacted on the side held various weapons in their hands and frantically attacked the circle of seats hiding hidden attack weapons.

They bombed it randomly and soon completely destroyed it.

Kalki, who was wearing battle armor, was unscathed, but Thorin, who was wearing Plato's robe, covered his abdomen with his hands. He couldn't avoid it and was hit by two laser beams, which penetrated his body directly. Red blood flowed from the gaps between his fingers.

It gushes out, dripping like a small spring, flowing on the ground.


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