As Clarks exotic car cruised at its maximum speed through the deserted highway, a lot of things went through his mind. Due to the lockdown in the country, he could only travel in his car as the airports were closed.
During the 24-hour duration that he was given to render help to nearby cities, he was able to et up to 7 different cities.
Though he felt happy that his actions saved so many lives, he also felt sad as he encountered the deaths of thousands.
He already over-lanted about the casualties, so he didnt pay much attention to it again. What was currently in his mind was the situation of the people close to him.
How was Leo? How was his wife? How was the kind old woman that he called his mom? These 3 were just a few of the many people in his mind.
He was not exactly good with relationships, but he cherished everyone that he had. Just the thought of losing any one of them was unacceptable to him.
At this mont, he could not help but think of the Calibri Intelligence Agency. From the ssage that they sent to him, he guessed that they already had a base inside Vatican City.
He didnt think too much about them though. He knew that no matter what happened, nothing would happen to such an agency secretly sponsored by a billionaire of Mr. Calibris caliber.
After putting all these behind him, he finally set his sight to the Presidential Villa. What exactly was the situation there? Is the Mocan army gaining ground? His questions were nurous.
Despite his rank as a Lieutenant Colonel, he didnt know much as apart from the summoning ssage, he didnt get any other ssage from the higher-ups.
With a heavy heart filled with trepidation, he continued his speedy journey.
Imdiately after Clark arrived in Northern Sparta, he felt the change.
Unlike in the other regions of the Spartan republic, the whole of this capital region now looked like a deserted ruin in space left by an alien civilization.
Nothing and nobody could be seen in sight, only gray color dominated.
All the civilians were already evacuated underground, but they had even more asures in place to protect them.
At this mont, a thick gray tallic covering already covered the whole of this region of the republic. This thick tallic covering was the first line of defense for the civilians, while the underground shelters were the second line of defense.
Not only was this tallic covering extrely thick, but it also had a lot of other defenses against the intrusion of scanning devices and a lot of other gadgets.
Despite the advanced tech of his exotic car, Clark could not see more than an inch into the tallic covering, showing how expensive it was.
He found it unbelievable, but these characteristics confird to him that this tallic covering spanning the whole capital region of the Spartan republic was made from exotic tal.
This realization was extrely shocking and mind-blowing, his small brain could not even comprehend the amount of money that the republic needed to get this project done.
As his car drove with extre speed through the vacant gray road, he quickly ca to another realization why this tallic covering was made.
Bzzz!
Even in his car, he felt the vibration in the earth shaking his exotic car, spreading through his body as what seed like a thick bolt of lightning and thunder flashed hundreds of kiloters away.
He was nowhere close to the Presidential Villa yet, but he was already seeing such a sight. Imagining the effects in the center of the location where it happened left him shuddering in fear.
This was his first ti seeing such a sight, but he did not cower, it only made him put more pressure on his accelerator to make his car move faster.
The closer he got to the Presidential Villa, the more detailed effects affected him. At this mont, his brain was already turning slightly numb from the shock.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
He didnt know what was causing the loud noise, but the extrely loud sounds like those of exploding dominoes reverberated across the closer he got.
Stil so distance away, he finally saw the silhouette of the Presidential Villa and the center of the ongoing battle that was causing so much commotion.
The booming sounds never stopped, the sounds like those of clapping thunders never stopped as his brain pricked him painfully like drums of war were being beaten in his head.
Gritting his teeth and focusing, he was able to see more.
The Presidential Villa that he was extrely familiar with already and knew its layout was no longer the way that he knew it, all that he saw was an enormous grey tallic do.
Clearly, this was the defense chanism protecting the Presidential Villa.
The thick do made entirely of exotic tals stood as sturdily as an elephant, with its outwards shell as hard as that of a Primordial Tortoise.
Right now, attacks with force of epic proportions kept on hitting this defense structure, spreading fierce shockwaves and vibrations through the earth but it held still.
Above the do-shaped defense structure was a world of red and orange.
In this world of red and orange hovered 7 enormous weapons of war, weapons of war that Clark recognized as warships, and they were the ones spreading the main destructive damage to the surroundings.
Below this 7 hovering warships was the battlefield, but Clark could not see much as the shockwaves of the battlefield obscured everything from his vision.
From the little that he could see, he only saw one word dominating- War!
He could not see the main battlefield but from his estimate, the scale of this battlefield already spanned across over 4 kiloters from the Presidential Villa.
Machine gunshots were the least adding to the noise of battle, gunshots that seed like they were directly harvested from a chanic kingdom dominated the battlefield on every side.
Boom!
A stray cannon shot hit the ground, sending his exotic car sorsaulting in the air as he was not able to react in ti due to his shock.
When his car finally landed, though it was not destroyed directly, it suffered significant damage. With much effort, he finally kicked his way out of the car, and he saw 3 Spartan soldiers standing before him.
Report. The leading soldier demanded in a loud voice.
With a solemn expression on his face, Clark brought his military badge. Lieutenant Colonel Clark Pendragon.
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