AWITTGABAGIWOBAFOAP Chapter 35

Chapter 35: Eve of Battle – Tonight, Let Me Die in Your Arms…

It’s all because of you, Teacher, leaving him alone in this world.

Ka’lier thought.

No amount of honor or power could ever fill that mechanical heart riddled with holes.

Reality shattered the illusion, shards of glass piercing flesh and blood, reflecting a pair of eyes lost in themselves.

Ka’lier recklessly kissed him, hot breaths intertwined, held captive in Song Ningwan’s arms, forced to tilt his head and accept the domineering, sweet and bloody kiss.

Until fluids escaped his scarlet lips, Song Ningwan, watching Ka’lier’s sated expression, gently wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, his eyes clearing.

“Ka’lier, this ends here. Leave.”

Having kissed, having made love filled with hate, he still remained so aloof.

Ka’lier tilted his head and smiled, “Wan, take me home.”

Those gentle words seemed to transport them back to a time ten thousand years ago, to the immeasurably warm villa, though everything had changed.

If his spirit hadn’t been damaged, Song Ningwan would surely destroy Ka’lier with his own hands, completely erasing the mistake that should never have existed in this world.

Song Ningwan didn’t want to waste any more time there and headed directly to the legion’s encampment. Ka’lier shamelessly followed behind him, never leaving his side.

From afar, they could see a large number of legionnaires gathering outside, fully armed and ready to go. Yuri stood in front of the troops, speaking sternly and with a serious expression.

As if about to enter a bloody battlefield.

The moment Song Ningwan approached, Yuri suddenly turned his head, a playful expression on his face. “You blew up the Light Group?” he asked, seemingly incredulous.

“As you can see, I’m still alive. Can we cooperate now?” Song Ningwan cut straight to the point.

“I have to admit, you really are capable.” Yuri paused. “However, I have no intention of challenging the wrath of the Family Head.”

Song Ningwan said, “I know. You don’t need to move a single soldier.”

Yuri was puzzled. “If you don’t need the legion, what do you want to cooperate with me on?”

“The literal meaning: the legion doesn’t need to dispatch troops. The Lower Trash District will invade, and you should remain silent. Don’t you want to know whether the Jian family, as the guardian of the Upper Trash District, will provoke war or choose to remain silent?” Song Ningwan’s words shocked everyone, and they exchanged glances, whispering among themselves.

No one could have imagined that the Jian family would one day face such an absurd and ridiculous choice.

“How is this any different from rebelling?” Yuri found it very interesting.

At this moment, Ka’lier, who had been silent all along, spoke up. “Since you don’t want such a decent option as rebellion, then go to hell in silence.” His tone was sinister, and a sweet smile bloomed on his lips.

Based on past experience, Ka’lier was angry.

Song Ningwan grabbed the young man’s wrist and signaled with his eyes not to cause trouble.

Yuri hadn’t paid attention to Ka’lier at first, but now, upon closer inspection, he was intimidated by those magnificent red eyes, and even his breathing gradually slowed.

Suddenly, the image of beauty and a serpent came to mind: beneath a gorgeous exterior lay decadent poison, luring prey into addiction, until they couldn’t even beg for death, living a life worse than death.

Ka’lier stared at Yuri. As long as he released his vast mental sea to suppress his brain nerves, he could turn everyone present into idiots.

Faced with Yuri’s undisguised scrutiny, Song Ningwan suddenly stepped in front of Ka’lier, his voice low, “Yuri, what are you looking at?”

Yuri silently averted his gaze. “I can refrain from interfering with your decision and choose to remain silent. However, you better succeed in killing him; otherwise, I will turn around and kill you.”

“Agreed.” Song Ningwan bid farewell to Yuri and quickly dragged Ka’lier away.

Ka’lier didn’t struggle until the teacher stopped and turned around. “I don’t like him,” he said.

Song Ningwan was taken aback and released his hand.

“What does it matter to me whether you like him or not?”

Ka’lier brazenly took the teacher’s hand. “Wan, what are your plans next?”

Hearing the way he called his name, Song Ningwan felt a little numb. “Don’t call me that.”

Ka’lier began to think. “Then what should I call you? Lover? Or darling, brother, husband, baby…”

What on earth was he babbling about?!

Almost losing his breath, Song Ningwan hurriedly interrupted him. “Ka’lier, if you keep calling me nonsense, stay away from me.”

“Your heart beats faster when I call you baby, even more excited than when we’re making love. Wan, I didn’t realize you liked me calling you that so much.” Ka’lier was elated, as if he had discovered something interesting.

“Ka’lier, I’m not interested in playing games with you. I’m also not interested in knowing what you and Enlun are collaborating on. But you better not hurt Alan and Pulan. If they get hurt, I will kill you myself.” Endless patience and tolerance would only lead to people taking things for granted. Song Ningwan had to use ruthlessness to extinguish the flames burning in his heart.

Having known Ka’lier since childhood, Song Ningwan was all too familiar with him.

Just like now, he could guess that Ka’lier had been plotting how to get rid of the people around him.

Rather than hiding it, it was better to make it clear.

Ka’lier sighed. “So you knew all along. He wanted me to kill Bilin so that he would help me get rid of Alan. Wan, how can Alan call you that? He’s not our child…”

Never mind not being able to call him that, what did “our child” have to do with it?!

“Ka’lier, there’s no need to make such pointless jokes with me. You know in your heart whether you’re doing this for me or for yourself.” Song Ningwan’s voice turned cold. “You think I would let Alan take the position of Family Head, so you want to kill Alan and support Enlun to rule the Two Rivers, killing two birds with one stone through my hand.”

Ka’lier explained, “Wan, I can never hide anything from you. But let me make it clear in advance: in the beginning, I just wanted to find you, so I collaborated with him to draw out S.”

Song Ningwan didn’t say whether he believed him or not, and asked again, “Why do you want to get rid of Pulan? Stop making any more jokes. I don’t want to waste time with you.”

Hearing this name, a trace of undisguised murderous intent flashed in his red eyes, and Ka’lier gritted his teeth and said, “She discovered that I was attached to her spirit, but she didn’t tell you. Instead, she tried to merge with my will. I regret not crippling her.”

Song Ningwan was speechless. How could he act so self-righteous?

“Humans always instinctively protect the weaker party. You think I’m bullying the weak, don’t you?” Ka’lier’s breathing hitched, and he looked into Wan’s eyes.

Song Ningwan was just about to say, “Do you even need protection?”

But he saw that Ka’lier was already standing in front of him, his cold fingertips caressing his eyes, ticklish.

“You also need someone to protect you, Wan. You’ve never been omnipotent.” At this moment, Ka’lier looked up at his god like a believer, solemn and grand.

He was seducing him again.

Song Ningwan grasped Ka’lier’s fingertips, rubbed them in his palm, and said, “You’re going to kill Bilin?”

“Yes.” Ka’lier looked at Song Ningwan’s movements and smirked. “Are you worried about me?”

Song Ningwan didn’t stop him either. “I wish you both mutual destruction.”

“Wan, I will accept your blessing.” Ka’lier’s smile froze. “But tonight… I want to make love with you.”

Song Ningwan quickly refused. “No thanks.”

“Why can others go on for seven days and seven nights? Wan, you…” Ka’lier stared at a certain area on Song Ningwan, hesitating to speak.

“You think I can’t do it?” Song Ningwan interrupted this little rascal’s thoughts. Who was the one bleeding? He didn’t say.

Ka’lier smiled. “Tonight, let me die in your arms.”

At night, a streak of light flashed across the sky, enveloping the perpetually dark Upper Trash District, and the cannons declared war at this moment.

Breathing sounded in his ear, and his arm was grabbed. Song Ningwan lowered his eyes and looked at Ka’lier, who was about to pass out.

“Look at me.” Song Ningwan forcefully grabbed Ka’lier’s hands, pressed them above his head, and thrust straight in.

“Ka’lier, you’re not going to make it.”

“Inside… don’t come out…” Ka’lier’s tears wet his eyelashes, his lips were swollen, his hair stuck to his face, a scene of eroticism/scene that made people’s blood

Song Ningwan narrowed his eyes, his voice trembling slightly. “Ka’lier.”

“…Ugh!” The final note shattered in an instant, his vision blurred, and he couldn’t grasp anything.

Spring nights are short, a good dream all night long…

A small number of people from the Lower Trash District sneaked into the Upper Trash District, setting fires, looting supplies, and kidnapping hostages, committing all kinds of evil.

The people of the Upper Trash District reported this matter, but found that the legion remained unmoved.

Therefore, they had no choice but to seek help near the Light Group, asking the Jian family to come forward and resolve the situation.

But they heard that the Light Group had been blown up yesterday. People couldn’t help but suspect that even the Jian family couldn’t protect the Upper Trash District. What should the people do?

Whispers spread from the crowd.

“How dare those lowly people from the Lower Trash District break in here! Don’t they want to live?”

“Why hasn’t the Jian family come out to resolve the situation yet! How can they allow the Upper Trash District to be defiled!”

“Have you heard? The Light Group was bombed, and it’s rumored that it was done by the Lower Trash District! They’re going to launch a war and annex the Upper Trash District!”

“That’s just nonsense…”

Bang! The cannon fire interrupted the people’s discussion.

Smoke billowed in the distance, and strands of flame devoured the sky. Tall buildings collapsed in an instant, making earth-shattering sounds.

Standing beside the team, watching the show, Song Ningwan withdrew his gaze. Ka’lier pulled his collar up to his nose, revealing only a pair of red eyes.

“How are you going to kill him?” Song Ningwan casually asked.

Ka’lier tilted his head and coughed, his voice muffled as he opened his mouth. “When he comes out, I’ll turn him into a mindless madman.”

After all, he was an SS-class Mechanical Engineer and could unconditionally crush lower ranks. There was no doubt about that.

But in the same rank, Ka’lier only ranked third. Ying ranked second.

The previously suppressed crowd suddenly exclaimed. Bilin had arrived, and he was actually followed by Enlun and Alan!

The Jian family members wore unusual mech suits, their eyes firm and cold, as if they had no life.

“Ah! What is that?! It’s a dead person…” Someone pointed to a bloody mess being dragged by the armed forces.

The blood-soaked person’s skin was ulcerated, his eyes were just bloody holes, and there wasn’t a single piece of good flesh on his body. The ghastly white bones were exposed.

The most terrifying thing was that the blood-red heart was attached to the flesh, swaying from side to side, as if it would fall off at any moment.

The word “Disloyalty” was engraved on the heart.

“…” Song Ningwan could tell at a glance that it was Robo Wei, and he seemed to be dead.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Bilin introduced him, “Those who are disloyal deserve to die without a burial place.”