I, Superman, the Supreme Commander

Chapter 144: One Night to Calm the Gods and Ghosts

"No. But..."

"Then get out of here! Don't ruin my mood!"

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether this girl can survive later."

"Tula, I know you are a man of honor, but since you are following me, you have to listen to me. Friends in the village should be put behind our brotherhood! Do you understand?"

"I understand. But General, Nia is only fourteen years old..."

"Isn't that even better? She's at the age of a flower, perfect for losing her virginity, hahahaha!"

"Get out of here now! Otherwise I'll shoot you and this girl!"

"First J, then S!"

Tula was pushed out of the door rudely by Pana's personal guards.

The guards closed the door and stared at Tula coldly, their hands on the triggers. It seemed that if Tula dared to do anything beyond the limit, they would execute him on the spot without hesitation.

From the room separated by a door, Pana's hideous grin and the girl's screams could be clearly heard.

Tula stood on the second-floor balcony of the general's villa, filled with bitterness and resentment, and pounded on the balcony railing with his clenched fists.

His eyes fell on the balcony. A bonfire was lit in the open space in the front yard of the general's mansion. A feast that made him feel sick and nauseous was taking place.

The leaders of the Pana army were reveling by the bonfire, enjoying the fine wine and food looted from the surrounding villages and towns. There were also a few crying women in the crowd, naked, who were also looted from the civilian population by these inhumane troops...

Tula clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into the flesh of his palms, causing blood to flow.

At this moment, he hated himself so much for being cowardly and incompetent, and hated himself for being powerless.

In order to protect himself and his family, he joined Pana's army and helped Pana to persecute civilians and implement cruel rule.

I thought I could at least protect my own village. But in the end, I couldn't even protect my own little sister...

[I am such a waste...]

The more Tula thought about it, the more angry he became. He gritted his teeth and tightly grasped the pistol at his waist. At this moment, he wanted to turn around and rush into the room regardless of everything and shoot the tyrannical warlord on the spot.

boom!

Before Tula could finish his ideological struggle, a gunshot was suddenly heard from Pana's office behind him.

Tula turned around in surprise.

However, he saw the two guards standing at the door of Pana's office with dull eyes. They put the muzzles of the guns in their hands into their mouths and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

The heads of the two guards were blown off and they fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, gunshots rang out behind Tula. In the surrounding military camps, there was even more intensive gunfire.

【Someone attacked the camp?】

【wrong! 】

Then, in the light of the fire, Tula clearly saw that the soldiers in the crowd picked up their guns and shot themselves.

His eyes were dull, just like the two guards in front of him, as if he was trapped in a demon.

Tula suddenly felt a chill down his spine and a huge chill in his heart.

[Devil! The devil is causing trouble! ]

He rushed into Pana's office in panic and trembling to check the situation. He saw Pana's body lying on the ground with a pistol in his hand, his mind was wide open and his eyes were wide open. It was obvious that he had also died of suicide.

Yani, the abducted girl from his village, was shivering in a corner, looking at the corpse in fear.

"Ani, are you okay?"

After checking Annie's condition and finding that she was not injured and had not been violated, Tula couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then ask her what happened.

Yani gradually recovered from her panic and said tremblingly that Pana wanted to force herself on her, but suddenly stopped, his expression was dazed, and then he took out a pistol and committed suicide.

She didn't know what was going on.

Tula gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, I'll take you away from here!"

Tula put the pistol in Yani's hand, picked up the guard's assault rifle, and took Yani through the chaotic crowd and fled out of the military camp.

Unexpectedly, the two were not stopped by Pana soldiers on their way to escape and escaped safely.

The soldiers of Pana were like crazy, shooting at each other crazily with their guns, killing the enemy and then committing suicide. They paid no attention to the people who were running away. The few normal soldiers also fled from this cursed military camp in fear like Tula and the others.

【In the end what happened? 】

[Could it be that the coalition government used new weapons? ]

Tula was puzzled.

Yani exclaimed: "Why are they all crazy? Are they cursed by the devil?"

"Who knows? Never mind. The most important thing is to escape!"

If this is really the devil's curse, then I hope there are as many of them as possible.

Tula thought bitterly in his heart, I hope that all the warlord armies that commit crimes on the African continent will encounter such a curse.

Unbeknownst to Tula, his wish had become a reality.

That night, an urgent report was placed on the conference table at the coalition government headquarters.

The bosses were called to a meeting at night.

"What the hell..."

After reading the report, the bosses lost all sleepiness, stared with eyes wide open and rubbed their temples in distress.

What has happened recently has been so outrageous that they feel like their brains are not enough.

First, the leaders of the global opposition surrendered and took the initiative to participate in the global labor completion plan.

Then there were a large number of suicides around the world. Overnight, more than 500 million people committed suicide. Strangely, it was found that these suicides were wanted criminals or suspects who had committed major murders. They wrote letters of repentance before committing suicide, confessing their crimes.

Finally, what is even more outrageous is that the warlords and gangs in various parts of Latin America and Africa, who have always refused to obey the control of the united government, actually collectively engaged in civil strife on the same day.

Those evil leaders either committed suicide or were killed by their subordinates. The surviving soldiers and gang members took the initiative to contact the United Government and expressed their willingness to surrender and be incorporated.

The opposition forces that had been giving the coalition government a headache just a day ago were miraculously crushed within a day.

The coalition government somehow resolved the crisis and significantly enhanced and consolidated its control over the global public.

In the conference room, Zhou Zhe sighed heavily.

"Don't think about it. It seems that this is the work of the traveler again."

"Damn it! What does He think of us humans? Just little guinea pigs that can be manipulated at will!"

The US representative roared angrily.

"But we can't deny that the Traveler's methods are effective...although, they are insulting."

The French representative sighed.

The Maozi representative said: "It's useless for us to get angry. In this world, whoever has the bigger fist is right."

"That being said, can't He communicate with us? Just go through the motions..."

The representative of the British country complained.

In any case, all parties in the coalition government reached a consensus that the sky-repairing plan must be fully promoted.

Although the Earth civilization has been pushed forward by the Traveler since his appearance, judging from all the current signs, this is not bad for the Earth civilization.

Even if they are somewhat reluctant and unhappy, the coalition government has to follow the route planned for them by travelers.

The decision makers dare not imagine what a terrible situation it would be if a traveler with such means stood on the opposite side of Earth civilization...