Mom, this is a somewhat distant word. For Lyudmila, she had no one with this title around her when she was very young.
At that time, her father would only tell her that her mother went to work in a far away place. Until she was ten years old, Lyudmila took this seriously and occasionally asked her father when her mother would come back. , or when the two of them are going to meet their mother.
However, after the age of ten, similar questions were never asked from Lyudmila's mouth. The girl has gradually understood that that distant place is a false place that the living can never reach.
But now, this matter was mentioned by her father again, but it made the fourteen-year-old Lyudmila realize the different meaning hidden in this sentence. This is a somewhat fatal question, and she answered it. , for Lyudmila, who has been able to understand the weight of life, the meaning is a bit too heavy.
The current Lyudmila is not on the original line of fate. She was determined to avenge her father's death due to persecution. She joined the anti-Usas organization a few years later and replaced herself with the name "Regicide". A man of vengeance.
Now Lyudmila is just an ordinary, not very old girl who can still be called a child. She has suffered pressure that she should not bear at her age. The tears in her eyes are almost as if she understands her father's words. After thinking about it, his eyes began to spin.
However, Lyudmila did not choose to turn around and run away, or shouted noisily. Instead, she tightly held the hand of the man next to her, looked at the man's tears, and pointed the muzzle of the gun in her hand. Own.
Next to them, Tritta and Aria were powerless. The current situation made it impossible for them to take care of others. They had to think about how to break out and escape.
But obviously, this is not easy. The guys around them are already prepared and will not give them a second chance to suddenly attack.
And the reason why they didn't launch a direct attack was probably because they wanted Ilya to succumb to her daughter's tears.
Ilya's hand holding the gun couldn't help but tremble, but it was completely different from the firmness he held it to his chin before.
In fact, people who are cruel to themselves may not be cruel to their most important people, and people's will and determination are always not as firm as they imagine.
The two father and daughter just stared at each other. Ilya wiped his tears and said words to comfort his daughter or himself.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a pain and it will be over soon."
Lyudmila nodded, and after realizing what was about to happen, she believed this as if she had resigned herself to fate.
Just when a gunshot might sound at any time, or Dr. Ilya's will might be defeated by family affection at any time, an inappropriate hissing sound suddenly came from behind the crowd.
The injured male guard and his men looked back at the same time, and found a strangely dressed guy standing behind them at some point. The other person's thumb was pointed forward, and he made a gesture similar to The action of bouncing marbles.
"Dingling..."
An ordinary pistol disintegrated in mid-air, and then the parts fell to the ground in the distance.
Ilya let out a somewhat painful groan. He covered the wrist of his right hand. His hand had suffered an inexplicable impact just now. If his palm hadn't been shaking a little and he hadn't held the pistol too tightly, he might have died. It's no longer a matter of groaning.
"The stones of justice guarantee the life of every innocent person who trembles under the gun."
Wu Ke retracted his thumb and said to the man opposite who was covering his wrist.
"You should feel lucky. I just listened to the situation here for a while after arriving here. Otherwise, what happened here would have been a red heat ray that shot through your head."
He contacted intelligence personnel in various places along the way and inquired about the traces of actions left by Treta and Aria. It took him two days to confirm their location and get here.
"Who are you and where are you from?"
Since Wu Ke took action and aimed at the gun in Ilya's hand, the tall and thin internal guard who had been seriously injured was not sure whether the guy who suddenly appeared behind him was an assistant sent by the headquarters, but he was directly He asked.
"I'm in the same group as the two aunts and sisters over there."
Wu Ke told the truth, pointing to Tritta and Aria over there.
Tritta and Aria, who were being pointed at, couldn't help but twitching at the corners of their eyes. They swore to God that even Aria, the eldest among them, was only thirty-two years old this year.
Hearing this, the male guards were stunned at first, and then the tall and thin guard laughed a little, but then said to Tritta and Aria: "It turns out that you still have a handler, but you, the handler, are all alone. He doesn’t look very smart.”
"Boy, since you helped us destroy the gun that the guy used to commit suicide, I'll give you a preferential treatment. As long as you surrender and don't resist, I can take you back without anyone hurting you. And if you can still tell the truth honestly, If you have the power behind you, I guarantee you will survive!"
After saying that, without waiting for Wu Ke to answer, the tall and thin inner guard directed his men around him to start taking action.
"It's very difficult for ordinary people to commit suicide without weapons. Don't give them any chance. Two people go over and pester the two women, and one person goes to deal with the guy who appears behind. Be careful, the other person may be a Powerful masters, the rest of the people went to capture Dr. Ilya and his daughter. Remember, don’t hurt them. It’s better to complete the mission than fail..."
The tall and lanky inside guard was still very cautious, assigning one inside guard to deal with the people behind him, but he obviously did not expect the possibility of certain things happening, such as the absolute gap in hard power between them.
However, this cannot be blamed on this man. In terms of individual combat strength, the level of Ursus' internal guards is also among the top levels of the special armed forces in various countries in the world.
After the inner guard who was ordered to deal with Wu Ke approached the young man, he stretched out his hand to grab the young man with the light shining on his head, but Wu Ke waved his arm away.
Suddenly, the inside guard became a little angry and went directly into the offensive mode of being counterattacked. He immediately hugged Wu Ke's bald head, jumped up and gave a beautiful knee strike.
This move is the ultimate killing technique of Grete's fighting skills. If an ordinary person is hit, if it is hit with a strong force, it will be a headshot, and even with a small force, it is very easy to knock the person unconscious.
The unlucky inner guard adjusted his strength. He was ready to give the boy a face by his superior, but he just wanted to knock the opponent unconscious instead of blowing off the bald head.
Then, his knee bump was caught. Yes, it was caught rather than blocked. A palm caught his kneecap like a lightly thrown balloon, and withstood the entire impact without moving. The strength was enough to knock down the strong Ursus man.
The unlucky defender only felt a slight pain in his knee, as if it had hit a thick steel plate. But before he could make another drastic move, he was pulled from the jumping position by an unstoppable and huge force. down.
Face to face through the black helmet, Wu Ke raised his palm and used the righteous slap combo*3.
The first slap cracked the level 3 helmet, the second slap completely shattered the level 3 helmet and deformed, and the third slap hit a young man firmly on the face.
The blood flew out of the mouth along with the broken molar teeth. The man rolled his eyes and suffered a heavy blow to his jaw, but he immediately lost consciousness.
Due to the absolute gap in physical fitness, even a true master in this world can solve the problem with just three simple slaps. There is no fighting skill at all in the process, which can be described as ordinary to the extreme.
The person who was knocked unconscious by the slap was wearing light armor, but he was thrown into a whirlwind of long bowling darts, flying horizontally and knocking over the man in black who was rushing towards the center of the encirclement.
This incident caused a bunch of people to turn sideways, guarding themselves both inside and outside. The few inner guards who had not yet fainted were a little confused. How many seconds had passed from when they were about to take action until a group of their men were knocked over? ?
But in the blink of an eye, one of their colleagues jumped directly into the street. Even though it was confirmed from the weak rise and fall of his chest that the other party was not dead, he was an internal guard like them, and he was unconscious like this?
Tritta and Aria covered their faces, their bodies trembling a little, recalling the fear of being dominated by Wu Ke when they first met Wu Ke on the snow.
At that time, they thought they could easily deal with this guy, but in the end, they were like rag dolls, being ravaged by this man and sent to the sky and beaten to the ground.
Tritta and Aria have never encountered someone stronger than themselves, but they have never encountered someone like Wu Ke who beat them to the point of being unable to fight back, like a monster.
The two must admit that the beating they received had left them with some psychological shadow. Of course, it can also be called PTSD, post-traumatic stress disorder.
Sometimes, Tritta and Aria also suspect that the root cause of their betrayal and change of positions is not actually being deceived by a cunning wolf's ears, but rather stems from this person, the founder of the Justice League organization. The fear of powerful forces.
Now, watching the guys who were also internal guards being ravaged by this young man, Tritta and Aria didn't move, but they seemed to be able to feel the pain of the enemy. Their faces were also covered with masks of pain, and their bodies were next to their ears. They began to twist amidst the wails, one holding his head and shaking it, and the other holding his arms, feeling a little chilly and shivering.
During this period, a clever inner guard discovered that something was wrong. With the cover of his companions (who was beaten), he ran into the nearby woods, preparing to slip away and escape.
The soil exploded on the ground under the man's feet, but the inner guard directly broke out with a terrifying speed that exceeded that of the severely injured and thin inner guard, and quickly evacuated at more than one-tenth the speed of sound.
The figure was like a ghost walking through the woods. In less than half a minute, the man was nearly a kilometer away from the starting point. Just when the man was panting and slowing down, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind. Strange sounds coming from the air.
When the opponent looked up, a fist hit the helmet on the back of his head, giving him a downward force. With a bang, a cracked human-shaped flat crater was directly smashed on the ground. This amazingly fast insider Mamoru, on the other hand, assumed the posture of Yamcha after being defeated, and his legs were still moving subconsciously, twitching.
After checking and confirming that the other party was not dead, Wu Ke flew back with the man who had escaped from the battle, and threw the man casually into the crowd. Wu Ke was deeply involved in the drama and was still doing it with great emotion. The two people greeted each other while performing painful interpretations.
"Treta, Aria, I haven't seen you for a while. I heard that you have become senior cadres of the organization."
The emanation of the psychological shadow was interrupted, Treta and Aria came back to their senses, and then stopped the impromptu physical performance.
"Yes, Your Excellency SB, thanks to Your Excellency Xibolier's appreciation and promotion, the two of us became senior cadres seven months ago."
"Seven months ago?"
Wu Ke remembered that he was not in the northern border of Ursus during that time, and couldn't help but ask.
"Were you two also involved in the work of quelling the unrest in the north during that time?"
"Yes, we did some things there, and then we were promoted by His Excellency Hibberil."
"That's really hard work, both of you."
Wu Ke praised the two of them seriously, then looked at the father and daughter next to him who were also staring at him.
"Dr. Ilya, I am very interested in the sarcophagus over there at the Chernobog Institute. I hope you can give me some information."
Wu Ke said bluntly.
"Are you also the one who is eyeing the war potential of the powerful energy in the sarcophagus and wants to use it in war?"
Ilya held his daughter, his right wrist was a little red and swollen, and the vigilance in his eyes was not concealed at all.
"The war potential of powerful energy, I'm sorry, I haven't heard of these things before. I only heard that the sarcophagus has the ability to treat ore diseases, so I came all the way here."
Wu Ke explained.
The ability to cure ore disease is what the infected people in the North need most.
As for the so-called war potential mentioned by Dr. Ilya, it is not modest enough and may even make people think that he is very arrogant.
"With all due respect, so far, I personally have not met anyone in this world who can defeat me individually or collectively..."
"Let me introduce to you, Mr. SB is the leader of our organization, but he is an adult with justice and humility..."
Aria opened her mouth and gave Ilya some knowledge about the Justice League, a large-scale revolutionary organization located in the northern border of Ursus, and its top leader.
Ilya: "..."
He had been helped before, but he never knew which force the person who helped him belonged to.
"And Mr. SB, you have single-handedly defeated several regular armies in the northern mines and several private armies of aristocratic forces..."
Tritta also added something about Wu Ke's somewhat exaggerated personal record, which slightly proved the purity of their purpose.
