Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
Mario's anger erupted like a raging fire, and he slapped the team leader of the reconnaissance team hard across the face, leaving a red swelling on his cheek. Mario's voice thundered through the entire outpost as he roared, "Nonsense! You are disrupting the morale! Take this guy away!"
Immediately, several soldiers swiftly moved forward, firmly restraining the still shocked team leader of the reconnaissance team, ready to drag him away. Mario continued to angrily glare at the remaining terrified reconnaissance soldiers, as if to warn against any behavior that might spread panic.
However, deep down inside Mario, he knew very well that this terrifying phenomenon was not just a figment of their imagination. The unknown black hole represented a crisis that was completely beyond their understanding. But as a king and leader of the army, he couldn't allow any panic or chaos to spread. Even in the face of an unknown threat, he had to maintain the morale and order of the army. At that moment, Mario deeply felt the heavy responsibility of being a leader.
Mario's gaze was as sharp as a blade, directly confronting one of the soldiers in the reconnaissance team. Under his cold and piercing stare, the soldier felt exposed, as if standing naked in the icy cold wind. Trembling, the soldier tried to gather all his courage and replied, "My lord... during our reconnaissance, we did find that the enemy's forces are not strong. Based on our observations, our troops can definitely quickly break through their defenses."
Mario Mario coldly narrowed his eyes, a hint of a subtle smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. His tone carried a sharpness that brooked no doubt as he asked, "Are you sure?" There seemed to be a deep skepticism in his voice, casting a heavy atmosphere over the entire space.
The soldier took a deep breath, attempting to make his voice sound more resolute. "Yes, sir. We have carefully observed the enemy's position. They appear disorganized and scattered, presenting a definite opportunity."
Mario listened intently, his brow furrowed in deep thought. He knew that in this unknown war, any small oversight could lead to irreversible consequences. Yet, he also understood that now was the perfect moment to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy. Taking a deep breath, a determined glint flashed in his eyes.
"All units! Stand by in position, all team leaders prepare! Ready to attack at any moment! Luigi, come to me for the pre-battle meeting!" Mario's voice was firm and powerful, echoing across the entire outpost, conveying unquestionable orders. With his command, the entire unit swiftly entered a state of war readiness, the soldiers' movements tight and orderly, each person's eyes shining with the light of impending battle. The team leaders quickly gathered at the designated location, their weapons and equipment glinting in the sunlight, as if already foretelling the imminent victory.
As Mario and Luigi stepped into the outpost, the surrounding officials immediately reacted with interest, quickly springing into action to find a suitable room for pre-battle discussions. In this tense yet orderly atmosphere, no one dared to speak more than necessary, and only the footsteps of Mario and Luigi echoed through the empty corridors.
Before long, the door to a room labeled "Strategic Conference Room" was swiftly opened, and the officials, as if receiving a silent command, immediately stood in formation on either side, creating a clear path for Mario and Luigi. Mario scanned each person present, exuding an aura of control that made every official feel an intangible pressure.
Mario and Luigi entered the conference room, and the door slowly closed behind them, plunging the room into silence. Only the sound of the wind outside and the distant training of soldiers could be faintly heard. Mario sat on one side of the conference table, while Luigi stood opposite him, their eyes meeting.
In the cold, strategic conference room, the air seemed to have frozen. The usual confidence and determination on Mario's face suddenly disappeared. The black hole of intelligence in front of him felt like a heavy hammer, fiercely striking at the depths of his soul, overlapping with the seemingly malicious prophecy from the old man. The deep fear spread like vines in the darkness, instantly engulfing all his confidence and light.
At this moment, Luigi across from him also appeared unusually silent. When he recalled the day he witnessed with his own eyes, the vivid lives helplessly vanishing in front of the black hole, that terrifying scene replayed in his mind. The invisible black hole seemed to symbolize the end of the world, ready to devour everything at any moment, whether hero or ordinary person, none were spared.
At this moment, Mario and Luigi both fell into silence and fear. The uncertainty about the future and the panic of impending doom filled the entire war room with a stifling atmosphere. Mario took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the fear rising from the depths of his heart was so difficult to suppress.
"Could it be... is this world really heading towards destruction?" Mario silently asked himself, unable to forget the old man's prophecy. The current situation seemed to be gradually confirming the truth of those words. Across from him, Luigi, whose face had once been filled with madness and ambition, now appeared incredibly pale. They both pondered silently, facing such unknown and terror, unsure of what to do.
Comment 0 Comment Count