Chapter 99

A video is playing in the main control room.

In the video, Luke, wearing ghost armor, stands next to general Zod, his AK rifle in his hand against the latter's forehead, looking at the posture, and may shoot at any time.

"Kara, do you want to stop it?"

The ugly face of Linda was silent, and her eyes flashed with an indescribable complexion.

Luke, are you really going to shoot?

……

Death is a very strange event.

People with different experiences have different views on it. People who have a rotten life and a destitute life don't care about life and death. People who fully enjoy material and spiritual life cherish their lives. The former has too little, while the latter has too much.

Drew Zod is a different kind of person.

He doesn't care about enjoyment or money status. He is a pioneer with absolute national spirit and great mission. He is determined to pay everything for the future of krypton, and doesn't care about losing his life.

therefore, he is not afraid of death, but can't die.

The cause of rebuilding civilization has just started. If he dies, who can shoulder the responsibility? It's impossible to count on the Al family's soft eggs.

A variety of emotions tangled together, so a strange scene appeared.

Zod's face was taut and his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to eat people, but his eyes were full of pity and unwilling to die before his ambition.

Such expressions should be made into oil paintings and displayed in museums.

Luca took the bolt off and put his finger on the trigger. His killing intention became more and more fierce.

"General, do you have any last words?"

Zod can't stand it, he can die, but not now,

"how can you let me go!"

His hoarse voice echoed in the room, like a weak tiger begging for mercy from the fox. Luke could not help laughing, his mouth turned up, his eyes narrowed together, and he could not say how happy he was.

Linda, who witnessed the scene, was stunned.

Krypton's top military commander, dru Zod, who is famous for his power and brutality, begged for mercy!

Why is that?

Linda didn't like general Zod, or even hate it, but as a Kryptonian, she would never like to see such a scene.

The fact that a military commander of a higher civilization actually bows to the aborigines of a lower civilization is not a matter between them, but a friction between civilizations.

Luke said with a smile, "general's words, can I take them as begging for mercy?"

Zod closed his eyes and trembled violently with shame and anger.

"It seems that the general is unconvinced. Otherwise, you put on your combat suit and let's compete again. If you can win me, I'll let you go. If you lose, I'll kill three of your subordinates, OK?"

Zod took a deep breath, endured the fury in his heart, and said word by word,

"if you want to humiliate me, just come."

Luke clapped his hands,

"a general is a general. At this point, he can still maintain his bearing. I admire him."

"In fact, as far as I'm concerned, I don't want to kill people. After all, you are one of Linda's few compatriots. It must be very hard for her to kill you. However, some things must be made clear."

Luke stepped back and put away his AK rifle, and his intention to kill also dissipated. "I'm a pragmatist with a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. To put it simply, as long as it doesn't involve the issue of principle, I can exchange interests."

"General, what are you going to do for yourself and your men?"

Hearing this, Zuo Dechang breathed a sigh of relief and said,

"what do you think of?"

"Something of the same value, plus some mental damage."

Cunning earthlings.

Zod scolded secretly. Things of the same value sound very simple, but they are very complicated. What is more important than life.

"What do you want?"

Luke rubbed his hands, rather embarrassed,

"general, I'd like to ask you a question. To a person, what's the most precious thing?"

Zod frowned slightly. He couldn't figure out what the other party was up to, so he said,

"glory!"

"No, No."

Luke shook his head again and again. "Glory is limited to the army. I'm not a soldier. What do you want it to do? Guess again."

Zod snorted, closed his eyes and stopped talking. He didn't want to play such a silly game.

Luke sighed, "the general's character is suitable for the battlefield, but it's not suitable for being a leader. If you're someone else, you'll involve a group of people."

"Since the general is not interested in guessing riddles, I'll be frank. For a person, the most precious thing is life. Life is gone. What's the meaning of other things?"

"So I don't want anything else. I just want my life."

"Your men are brave, resolute and of high comprehensive quality. They are rare good soldiers and bodyguards. I appreciate them very much, especially fiola, Edwin, hill and grut. Give them to me and I will let you go."Zod could not help laughing, as if to hear the most ridiculous joke,

"Earth people, krypton soldiers will never betray their generals, nor will they give in to the lower aborigines. It's never possible to want them to be your subordinates!"

Luke shook his head and said, "the general may not know much about the earth. We have a kind of magic there that can turn other people's minds and make them become puppets who only obey their masters. The only disadvantage is that they can't have a sense of resistance in the process of casting."

Luke leaned down and whispered in Zod's ear,

"and I happen to know this magic, general, you know what I mean!"

"No way!"

Zod was furious, struggling, and the hospital bed was shaking. "Don't try to enslave my countrymen with damned witchcraft. I won't agree to die."

"Don't be so ugly. It's just control, not slavery. Besides, you have nine people. I only need four, four for five, and you earn one, don't you?"

"Go away!"

Pop!

Luke slaps him in the face, grabs his throat with his right hand and drags him in front of him. His eyes are full of killing, and the smell of terror is oppressed like a tsunami.

"drew Zod, who do you think you are, general krypton? I Pooh! You are a cowardly, incompetent, and genetically unsound idiot. On earth, there are no 10000 or 8000 people like you. I only call you a general because of Linda's face. You really think you are a character. "

Pop!

With another slap, half of Zod's face turned purplish red.

"I tell you, I'm going to make a decision. It doesn't matter if you don't agree. I'll try one by one. If anyone doesn't agree, I'll poke a hole in you to see if they dare to resist."

After that, he punched him in the head and made people dizzy. Then he untied the lock on the hospital bed and dragged his neck out.

The situation is changing so fast that Linda has no time to react. Seeing that Luke's means are becoming more and more fierce, she stands up quickly. Just at this time, the form changes again.

Zod seems to be aware of something, holding his hands around the legs of the table, and letting Luke fight, he just won't let go,

Luke said speechless, "general, why, you've already lost. If you lose, you have to have the consciousness of a loser. If you drag on like this, I'll look down on you."

"Let them go!"

Zod looked up, his eyes were gray,

"as long as you let them go, you can take everything I have."