Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

Chapter 248 The rotten past

"clang!"

Carlos was hit by a sharp knife. Although his cane tried his best to resist this terrible force, he was still slashed several meters away by the knife.

"Ha ha…"

Feeling the blood flowing from the knife wound on his body and the familiar traces of Zhumo Office on his body, he firmly supported himself with his cane and rushed towards him with his pistol.

"Meaningless."

A sharp sword stabbed into his chest, followed by the sound of his heart breaking. Carlos raised the gun with difficulty to take him away, but the gradually darkening vision made him gradually lose consciousness.

"Crack!"

The afterimage in front of him turned into pieces, leaving only the mirror on the ground. Carlos also stood up with difficulty. This was a training specially arranged for him by the system to reflect a possible personality, but that personality was terrifying. Extremely.

The lone wolf of the color-level finisher "Bamboo Green Broken Blade", after losing everything, became the green bamboo standing in the forest, burying his past and his present.

This is just a possibility for Carlos, but this possibility is still terrifyingly strong. No one can help him in this battle, he can only continue to hone himself.

"cough…"

Carlos only felt a horrible sense of suffocation. That guy exuded a kind of despair, the kind of despair where all hope in life has been destroyed. Killing is just for killing, and fighting is just for fighting.

It made Carlos feel suffocated because this guy was so similar to him, and it also made him realize that if he could no longer become stronger, this would be his end.

"Come again! Even if my bones are crushed... my flesh and bones are picked apart... I will not put down my weapon... the battle is not over yet."

The system heard his words, and that guy's figure appeared in front of him again. The terrifying feeling of despair could easily make people give up the consciousness of resistance.

"Why are you still standing here? After losing everything, shouldn't you disappear completely?"

The guy in front of him swung his blade and slashed at Carlos. While Carlos dodged, he hit him on the back of the neck with his staff, but the guy quickly dodged away.

"The last legacy of the boss lady, you will become as miserable as me."

A burst of smoke spurted out from his pipe, and Carlos recognized it as the boss's wife's pipe. Although he tried his best to avoid it, the sense of steaming flesh, suffocation, and confusion was still being transmitted.

"Crack!"

The blade that popped out of Lao Fan's box instantly cut him into pieces. Carlos once again recovered from the pain, raised the weapon in his hand, and continued to fight firmly.

"boom!"

The pain and emptiness in his chest made him realize that his chest had been evaporated by "hope". With the severe pain, he still stood up firmly.

"Jones's" Tang sword instantly cut off the two insect arms he used for defense, and then felt his body split into two halves in the middle.

The feeling of suffocation and severe pain in his neck made him realize that his neck had been severed. Even if he struggled hard, he still could not shake him in the slightest.

The 100th time...the 1000th time...the time. "

Countless battles, countless deaths, countless killings, before him, there was still a high wall that could not be broken. Carlos kept hitting it with his own flesh and blood, which made his flesh and blood blurred and his consciousness blurred, but he The ending of still hitting him is impossible.

"Ha... you think this... can defeat me?"

Carlos used various egos to hit him. One of his eyes, an ear, and an arm were gone, but this time was the closest he came to success. Flash Gold Charge punched him. , and then the sharp spear stabbed towards him.

"clang!"

However, the Zhuqing Remnant Blade used all its strength, and his ego was shattered. Then there was a pain in his waist, and his whole body was cut in half in an instant.

"Almost..."

"Bamboo Green Broken Blade" calmly wiped the blood on the knife. Even though he was cut in half, Carlos still crawled towards him slowly, holding the gun in his hand. The severe pain stimulated his nerves, but he There is no time to care now.

"boom!"

The bullet was shot at him, but it was still deflected by the knife, and then the sharp blade instantly split his upper body in half.

"what…"

The system had no choice but to force him back to reality. Carlos appeared on the office chair. Looking at everything around him, annoyance and pain filled his body. He poured the cold tea in the kettle over his body. Wake yourself up.

"Master, how are you feeling?"

Carlos just sighed, his mental state was very bad, killing and death were still irritating his nerves, and the two marks on his forehead were still glowing with blood-red light, burning and plunging people into chaos.

"Your mental state is not very good. Although I don't recommend drinking, it can effectively relieve your current state."

Angel took out a bottle of red wine, with blood-red liquid flowing in it, as if it was the blood flowing out. Angel's hand held the stopper, and when he pulled out the stopper, the aroma of wine wafted out.

"Thank you."

Carlos held the goblet and watched the blood-red liquid slowly pouring into it, and then drank it all. The stimulation of the alcohol made him temporarily forget the pain and the rotten past.

"Hey! What do you want to do?"

In the dim and dark room, the senior executives of Company G whose faces could not be seen clearly stood there with his so-called mother.

"Carlos, I need you to go on a mission."

Herman spoke calmly, but what she said made Carlos feel a kind of coldness coming from the depths of his soul. He even wondered what kind of mentality they had when they said those words.

"I hope you will kill those commanders on the battlefield. After all, I don't want to have a group of commanders who don't let soldiers go to the battlefield."

"You damn lunatics! Why do you have to let us continue that meaningless charge? You know the war is about to end, why do you want me to attack them!"

"G Company doesn't need a group of disloyal employees, and even if they survive, they can only live in pain. Carlos, you are helping them out."

"Hahaha!"

Carlos let out a wild laugh. He thought he had underestimated the character of these high-level officials, but he didn't expect that he was still shallow.

"If you don't deal with them, then we will deal with all the employees of Company G in a centralized manner, and we will not even object to our hiring people from Company R."

(Only the Fourth Army participated in the smoke battle. Other units of Company R can also take orders.)

"..."

That bloody night of massacre was Carlos' reply. Then, the meaningless charge paralyzed his soul with killing, and his past had long since rotted.

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"I found the red coat that my grandmother wore when she was working hard in the back alleys in the attic. I never expected that such a majestic old lady had a history of pursuing fashion."