"In this life, this big brother wishes to hear you personally call me …."
Du Zhanpeng's voice suddenly stopped, and his body began to turn limp. His pupils were no longer able to focus, and it was as if the last strand of life force was being extracted from his body by the Grim Reaper. His cracked and deathly pale lips blossomed into a smile. It was the proudest and most brilliant smile in the world.
This was a smile blossomed with his life. It was the satisfied smile of an older brother who loved his younger brother dearly. He knew that his blood and true energy had passed into his younger brother's body. He would certainly be able to help his younger brother survive this border of life and death. He knew that when Du Peng woke up, he would become an expert that surpassed Qin Fen. He knew that his stubborn grandfather would change his ice-cold mindset because of this matter.
Qin Fen stared blankly at Du Zhanpeng in his arms. That serene smile overlapped with Qin Zhan's image in this instant.
In a corner of the city amidst the swirling snow of the vast white world.
A young child hid in an abandoned house that was like a doghouse, rubbing his hands back and forth as he shivered. The weather was cold to begin with, and hunger made it even harder for the body to produce heat. There were only two worn-out cotton cloths wrapped around the body.
The dilapidated wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and the white snow danced outside the door along with the violent wind. A youth stood in front of the door with a happy expression as he held two steaming hot sweet potatoes.
"Eat …."
"Big brother, aren't you going to eat?"
"I'm not eating. Big brother is full!"
"Then I'll eat them both."
"Eat! Eat! With big brother here, you won't starve. "
"Big brother …."
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm your big brother. Of course I have to take care of everything for you. "
Big brother … Big brother ….
Qin Fen's arm gently trembled. As the disciple of Butcher and the other drill instructors, he possessed a heart of steel. Even if someone pointed a gun at his head, he would still be able to maintain the coldest of calmness.
However, at this moment.
Qin Fen was unable to maintain his calm. He could sit and watch countless people die, but he was unable to sit and watch an older brother who would risk everything for his younger brother die.
"Can't die. Can't die. Can't die …."
Qin Fen's mouth muttered without end. He had just entered the five-star meteor level, so he didn't have the time to stabilize his foundation. The purest true energy that was born from breaking through to the meteor level was completely transformed into the true energy of the Rejuvenation Art in this instant. His empty hand trembled as he fished out a five-colored pill from his belt. This was a special pill from the dragon-shaped belt.
[Life and Death Pill]!
Enzo Rota had repeatedly warned him about a pill that was full of variables.
"Old Enz, Old Enz, it's all up to you." Qin Fen forcefully pinched open Du Zhanpeng's teeth and stuffed the life-or-death pill into his mouth. "Du Zhanpeng, Du Zhanpeng. You are Du Peng's brother. He is still very young. Don't you want to see him grow? He still needs your protection, do you hear me? "
"Where's the plane? Where's the plane? We completed the mission! Hurry up! Plane! "Qin Fen almost lost control as he roared into the communicator again and again," Plane! There are seriously injured people here. Do you f * cking hear me? "
Du Zhanpeng's body cooled down bit by bit. The life-or-death pill had long since melted and entered his stomach. Not a hint of life force emanated from his body.
The gunshots of the intense battle in the distance had already come to a stop. Waves of chaotic footsteps rang through the tunnel, and Lin Ling was the first to charge out of the tunnel. She arrived by Qin Fen's side in a single stride. She squatted down and placed her finger on Du Zhanpeng's pulse.
Two seconds later, Lin Ling raised her wrist. Her attitude was as cold and detached as ever as she said, "He's dead."
"Young Master Du!"
Xing Wuyi pushed away the recruit blocking his way. He had expended a large amount of physical strength, causing him to stagger forward and roll over to Qin Fen's side.
"Young Master Du … Young Master Du …." Xing Wuyi nervously patted Du Zhanpeng's ice-cold face. "Young Master Du, wake up. Young Master Du … Young Master Du …."
"What's going on? What the hell happened? "Xing Wuyi's entire body was on the verge of collapse. He roared at Qin Fen," What the hell is going on? Young Master Du has the Wild Tiger Biochemical Beast. Young Master Du has the Seven Stars of Immortal Thunder Art! "
Qin Fen stared blankly at Du Zhanpeng, who was in his embrace. Du Zhanpeng's body was already completely ice-cold, and his skin was devoid of any color. His entire person appeared to be so serene. There was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He was still so happy.
Xing Wuyi was stunned for a few seconds. He grabbed the communicator by his mouth and asked once more, "Where's the plane? Are they all dead? Come on! Hurry up and come! There are injured people here! This place …. "
Xing Wuyi saw the place where Du Zhanpeng's wrist intersected with Du Zhanpeng's. His entire person was stupefied once more. A pained smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Hehe … haha … haha …" Xing Wuyi looked up at the sky and laughed. His tears flowed out uncontrollably. "You did it …. You still did it in the end …. You motherf * cking idiot. You motherf * cking …."
His laughter turned into loud sobs. Xing Wuyi sat limply on the ground. He cried like a heartbroken child. The silkpants who normally didn't put others in his eyes had long since disappeared. He just cried. Only crying could vent his sorrow.
In this moment, Xing Wuyi was no longer the loathsome Du Zhanpeng follower of the recruits. There was no such thing as a follower in this world. There was no one who would shed bitter tears to this extent just because their previous master had died.
In this moment, there was only Xing Wuyi, who had lost a close friend.
"Not good … not good …. I have medicine here. I have medicine …."
Xing Wuyi, who was crying loudly, tumbled and crawled through the mud back to Qin Fen's side. He fished out a few pills from the pocket within his clothes. These pills exuded a faint fragrance the moment they were exposed to the air. Just the smell alone was enough to tell that these pills were extraordinary.
"He's dead." Lin Ling seemed to be completely unaffected by anyone's emotions. She continued to stare coldly at the deranged Xing Wuyi. "Even if you give him an immortal pill, he will still die."
"Eat it, eat it, eat it …" It was as if Xing Wuyi didn't hear Lin Ling's words. He just stuffed the medicine into Du Zhanpeng's mouth. "Eat … Eat … You motherf * cker, hurry up and eat it …"
In his forties, a scientist in a white lab coat, the chief designer of the nano battle suit, Mr. Kenny, was successfully rescued from the underground cellar by the recruits and brought into the crowd.
He stared blankly at the thirty or so young recruits. Almost every one of them had bloodstains on their bodies, and there were close to sixty corpses at their feet!
Nearly sixty young recruits with limitless futures lay quietly on the ground.
Life had already left them.
Every surviving recruit had an indescribable grief and indignation on their faces. These people were their comrades! Comrades who ate in the same pot and slept together!
"Kenali!" Xing Wuyi, who was on the ground, roared and rushed in front of him. He punched him hard in the face, causing him to sit in the mud.
"Look! Open your eyes and look! Look! "Xing Wuyi's eyes weren't just flowing with tears. There was also blood! He pointed at the nearly sixty corpses on the ground. "Do you motherf * cker see this!? A few hours ago, they were still alive. They would jump, they would laugh, they would fight, and they would mess around. Some of them would talk about their parents and reveal happy expressions. Some of them would talk about how after this training, they would go back to see their parents, see their girlfriends, and sweep the graves of their elders … "
Xing Wuyi's legs went soft. He knelt on the ground, his hands pushing against the filthy mud. His mouth continuously muttered, "It's only been a few hours! Dead, they're all dead … "
Kenali sat on the ground in a daze. He didn't know what he should say as he listened to this young man's angry roar and sob.
The X2 helicopter created a rumbling sound of wind, blowing away the mud on the ground and blowing the hair of the people on the ground. However, it was unable to blow away the endless grief.
A dozen or so medics dressed in white quickly descended from the helicopter. They quickly identified the corpses, and after confirming that there were no survivors, they moved the dead recruits onto stretchers.
Bang …
The stretcher with the corpses was erected in the cabin, and the corpses slid down the stretcher into the cabin, making a muffled sound.
This muffled sound was like a bullet, shaking the souls of all the recruits.
"Stop!" Xing Wuyi stood up and looked at the medics who were dumping the corpses of the recruits into the cabin like they were dumping garbage. He said faintly, "We don't need you guys. We'll do it ourselves."
There was no need for any orders. Thirty or so recruits bent down, either carrying or carrying the corpses. Their bodies swayed as they walked toward the cabin.
Qin Fen carried Du Zhanpeng as he walked past a few medics who didn't understand what had happened. His voice was very faint as he said, "They are all heroes. Heroes shouldn't receive the treatment of dumping garbage."
Du Peng was still alive, so he received emergency treatment the moment he was lifted onto the stretcher.
The smoke on the island had yet to disperse, but a few X2 helicopters had already slowly lifted into the air.
Not many people knew that a fierce battle had taken place here. Even fewer people knew that nearly sixty young soldiers had lost their lives here.
Within the helicopter, Xing Wuyi was like a wooden sculpture. He stared blankly at Du Zhanpeng, who was in Qin Fen's embrace. This man had a dazzling future. This man should have had a brilliant life, but he stupidly chose this path.
"He's my little brother."
"It's fine if that little guy hates me."
"I'm his older brother, after all."
"There's no need to let him know. Really. I just need to do what an older brother should do, and that's fine. "
"Wuyi, if you tell him, then we will no longer be friends."
"Wuyi, if something really does happen to me one day, can you help me take care of him?"
"Treat him like how you treat me."
Xing Wuyi's mind flashed with all sorts of memories from the past. Du Zhanpeng, who was forever arrogant in the eyes of many, was forever pushing aside and suppressing his younger brother. Only in front of Xing Wuyi would Du Zhanpeng reveal a completely different side.
"I hate him …." Xing Wuyi spat out these words from between his teeth. He tilted his head to look at the unconscious Du Peng. "Why? Why must an older brother sacrifice himself for his younger brother?"
Xing Wuyi's neck felt as if a steel drill had been installed. He stiffly turned his head to look at Du Zhanpeng. "I really hate him. I really do. However, don't worry. I absolutely won't break my promise to you. I will follow him and treat him like how I treat you. "
PS: Today's first chapter is much later than the agreed time. I really can't write this chapter fast. I used two packs of tissues …. I hope that everyone will like this chapter, and that everyone will like Du Zhanpeng.
In this world, how can there be an older brother who doesn't like his younger brother ….
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