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"Asshole, Javier, what did you do!"

react,

Seeing his missing left arm and the more severe pain, Klausa was furious. He half-knelt on the ground, holding his shoulder, and raised his eyes fiercely, grumbling at Javier.

He fell into the trap again...

He thought Javier was really going to show him something, but he didn't expect that this guy really just wanted to cut off his left arm. If he lost his most powerful left arm, these damn guys could ravage him at will? !

This is Javier’s real plan…damn despicable man!

In Krauser's eyes,

That's what Javier did just now. He pretended to deceive himself and took the opportunity to cut off his left arm!

but,

Javier paid no attention to Krauser's roar and anger, but stretched out his hand to make a gesture to stop the booing.

He continued to use the black knife to cut the left arm on the ground. His behavior was extremely cruel, as if he was a perverted corpse whipper who was cutting a dead person into pieces. Leon and Ada, who were around him, cast strange looks at him.

I don't know what Javier is thinking.

Even if he hated Krauser, was it necessary to whip his arm so repeatedly? Krauser's most precious thing was his left arm. After all, this arm was broken in the Amazon rainforest, which made him fall into the abyss.

however--

Just the next second,

"Gululu..."

"Hiss-!"

Just as Javier was whipping Klausa's mutated left arm repeatedly, the muscles in that thick arm suddenly began to wriggle wildly.

A white Plaka parasite quickly emerged from it, its body covered with sticky blood and mixed liquids, and it began to flee into the distance.

This is the Plaka parasite that lives in Krauser's body. The reason Krauser can stay sane is because

Not only because of his strong will, but also because the location of the Plaka parasite was in the arm muscles.

The tentacles of the parasite continued to extend from the arm to Krauser's spinal nerves, but the main body was still in the arm. Krauser's left arm had been damaged by neurotoxins, so the Plaka parasite had to live here.

And now...

Krauser's left arm was cut off. The Plaka parasite was in great danger, and its instinct for survival made it flee madly.

It didn't plan to continue drilling into Klausa's spine, because it knew that Klausa couldn't beat Javier and his men at all, so it chose to escape.

As Javier watched the strange white bug staggering and preparing to escape from the ground, he did not rush to stop it. Instead, he looked at Klauser who was staring at him with resentful eyes and said lightly:

"Look……"

"Klauser, your power has betrayed you and is ready to escape. Are you sure that power is the only thing in the world that will not betray you?"

These words are both murderous and heartbreaking.

Krauser looked at the escaping Plaka parasite helplessly, his eyes full of pain and unwillingness. He wanted to reach out and grab it back, but he found that his left arm had disappeared long ago, with only a few white tentacles sticking out from the hideous wound.

finally,

Unable to bear it any longer, Klausa only felt a sweetness in his throat and couldn't help coughing up a large pool of blood again.

"Cough cough..."

The blood was dark red, from the lungs, and the amount of bleeding was huge, but it was not because of Javier's murderous words that made him angry, but because of the side effects of the injection of the Plaka parasite.

The disappearance of the Plaka parasite,

This caused Klauser's originally transformed powerful body to immediately counterattack. Now as a human body,

Unable to withstand the change in strength brought about by the transformation, a large number of cells began to die, muscles twisted and broke, and blood was coughed up from the lungs.

Krausa is like an American muscle car, but he abandoned the original factory-fitted and tuned engine, including tires and wheels.

In order to keep up with the speed of the race, he began to replace his car with a more powerful engine and tires, and then he accelerated recklessly, pursuing his own limits infinitely.

And now,

The racing car engine is scrapped.

He replaced the original engine and tires. They were fine before, but the car body, which had been ravaged by the storm, fell apart the moment the engine started. This is Krauser's current situation...

The sudden escape of the Plaka parasite,

Krauser's body suddenly became dying, although his muscles were still as strong as before.

But blood was constantly seeping out of the red skin. Javier knew that it was the beginning of cell death. Klauser was about to die.

Seeing this, Javier's expression suddenly became a little more complicated. To be honest, Klauser was one of his favorite characters, but he didn't expect that he would become the one who killed him. It was really fate.

And it is at this moment,

Klausa, who had been gritting his teeth, could no longer endure it and suddenly fell heavily to the ground. His chest was heaving and he was breathing rapidly. Blood was constantly flowing from his mouth.

The pupils of Krauser's eyes turned gray. Time was running out, but his eyes were no longer as fierce as before. Instead, he looked relieved, as if he had figured something out before he died. He opened his mouth tremblingly:

"Ahem, I don't have much time..."

"Javier, two years ago, we encountered that beautiful, dazzling, yet fleeting golden butterfly in the Amazon rainforest. Did she... disappear into the world, or is she still flying freely?"

Glancing at Javier with his blue eyes, Klausa asked calmly, as if this was the question he wanted to ask most before he died.

"She's still alive..."

"She is under my protection in the United States. She wants to atone for her past sins, so she started studying medicine desperately, hoping to save more children who are suffering from diseases like her."

Javier knew what the golden butterfly was, so he answered without any hesitation.

Krauser is about to die. As a character that Javier once loved very much, Javier is naturally willing to fulfill Krauser's last wish and request.

"haha, really?"

"It seems that life is not as small and fragile as I imagined. No... Life is indeed small and fragile, but it is unimaginably tenacious."

"Ahem... I don't have anything to say. I was wrong. You're right. I should have chosen more carefully. The Plaka parasite is such an ugly thing."

"I don't have many friends around me because I have a bad temper. If you had considered me a friend two years ago, you would have accepted this knife. Perhaps it would be the only trace of my existence in this world."

"They say death is not the end, being forgotten is the end. I don't want to reach that point so soon..."

Hearing Javier's answer,

Krauser's mouth suddenly smiled, not as fierce and violent as before, but like a kind middle-aged man.

Finally, with his last wish in mind, Klausa used his remaining right hand to hand the curved snake-shaped combat dagger to Javier, and then he died...

Jack Krauser -

Dead -

Chapter 67 Remote Control

"..."

"Rest in peace... BANG!!!"

Looking at the dead Klausa in front of him, Javier could only bless him lightly, and then quickly pulled out the Desert Eagle from his waist and fired a shot into the distance. It was the Plaka parasite that had just escaped successfully, but now it also died in Javier's hands along with Klausa.

And come back to mind,

Looking at the extra snake-shaped combat dagger in his hand, Javier didn't know what to do with it. Its blade was slightly bent, but even so it was still sharp. This might be the real reason why Krauser loved this blade so much.

This sword was supposed to be handed over to Leon as a legacy, because in a sense, the two of them were both teachers and friends, and could better complete the inheritance of the bond, but perhaps it was because of Leon's previous immature performance that Krauser was disappointed -

After all, as a real soldier,

He looks at the world in a very cruel and realistic way, because he has experienced enough things and truly understands the dark side of the world.

But Lyon...

Actually, you can't say he is immature.

It's just that Leon sometimes likes to mix his thoughts with reality, which causes him to be restrained by these things when he is on a mission. So Krauser refused to talk to Leon and chose the more rational Javier.

And what Krauser just said,

Death is not the end, being forgotten is. This sentence is more in line with Krauser's current situation. As an outstanding red beret soldier, he has performed countless missions for the motherland, made countless contributions and honors, and Krauser feels extremely proud of it.

But due to some accidents,

He parted ways with his homeland, and the fake helicopter crash also made his life and identity hasty. The military personnel only lightly crossed out the information and confirmed that Krauser was dead, and there was no follow-up. It was that simple.

There is no such thing as a tombstone of honor...

There will not be any words about Krauser on it, and even the information he once stored in the military data will be immediately deleted, because Krauser not only won glory for the country, but also performed many shameful and dirty tasks that the US government does not allow to occur.

Therefore, after Krauser's death, everything he had would disappear immediately. In addition, without any friends, relatives, or even a lover around him, Krauser had almost nothing. Once he died, everyone in the world would forget him except Javier and a few others.

And that blade,

It seems to be the only trace of him left in this world...

Therefore,

Krauser intends to give it to Javier. Even if it is kept sealed in glass, Krauser will be satisfied. If Javier can repair the blade and continue to fight with it,

Then Krauser will be even more grateful, because then... Krauser will think that he is not dead yet, and is already fighting his own battle, another battle,

As for why before dying,

Klausa would ask about the so-called golden butterfly, and Javier would know it even more clearly. The so-called golden butterfly... is actually Manuela -

In the Amazon rainforest,

Krauser was injured in the arm.

As a result, they were unable to engage in strenuous exercise, let alone rapid combat support, resulting in the final battle being protected by the delicate girl Manuela, which caused Klausa to experience huge emotional fluctuations and psychological contrasts.

When he saw that Manuela's body was about to break apart due to overusing Veronica's power, Klauser felt sad again. He lamented the great power of the Creator, and also lamented why the life created by the Creator was so small.

and so……

What really made Klauser change his mind was definitely not just the fact that his arm was suddenly disabled and could not move, but more importantly, the temporary contrast between Manuela and him. The seemingly fragile butterfly could burst out with such terrifying power, but still could not avoid the fate of death.

therefore,

Krauser also began to doubt himself.

Just like a certain snake ball, it asked a soul-searching question: life is so small and fragile, so what is the meaning of life?

then……

When his arm was scrapped, Krauser answered himself with strength. Life has no meaning! Only by gaining stronger strength, Pawa!, can he control everything he wants, and he will not die so easily!

So Krauser set out on a journey of no return -

but,

When he heard that Manuela did not die from overusing T-Veronica's power, the question that had been missed seemed to have a new answer. Although life is small, it is not as fragile as Krauser imagined, but it is unusually tenacious...

After getting the answer you want,

Only then would Klausa choose death with satisfaction...

"Major, rest in peace,"

"Although I don't know what the conflict is between you and the US government, I will try my best to give you a fair and just US government without any corruption,"

Watching Krauser die,

Leon at the side also sighed deeply, not knowing what to say. After all, they were once comrades-in-arms and instructors and students, but now... Leon had no choice but to make such a promise in front of Krauser.

but,

What Lyon didn't know was that

What he just said is almost impossible to accomplish in the next lifetime. Although it is a bit ridiculous, the composition of any organization cannot be perfect. It is bound to have the so-called bad factors, that is, the so-called termites. If the organization does not exist, it cannot be formed. Even if it really does not exist, it is only a matter of time.

The US government is so big, it is a perfect tool for the execution of power. It is ridiculous to let those people go at will. Later, President Graham, whom Leon protected, stepped down, the US government was reshuffled, and a new president took office. Although Leon still served as the president's bodyguard, due to the new biochemical crisis, the new president turned into a zombie, and Leon was forced to shoot him. He was also wanted for killing the US president and was involved in a new biochemical crisis.

After decades of wandering,

Leon has always been determined to contribute to eliminating the biochemical crisis and saving more people, but unfortunately... even though Leon has worked so hard and crushed countless conspiracies of evil organizations, he has not made any improvement to the situation of the world's biochemical crisis.