StarCraft: Tyranid Empire.

Chapter 121 Sarah Louise Kerrigan
More Korha Revolutionary Army soldiers in crimson power armor rushed into the 60th floor of the Sky Tower whose superstructure had been completely destroyed, Gauss rifles roaring, thousands of spike bombs, copper bullets, B2- C concussion bombs poured down on the invisible psionic shield of the red-haired ghost agent, and the falling bullets piled up like a mountain at her feet.

Young Corporal Faraday commanded his troops with aplomb, even when they faced unheard-of psykers.

Like many of Augustus' officers, Corporal Faraday was promoted from private to non-commissioned officer almost overnight, all for their loyalty to Augustus himself.

Augustus found hundreds of Faradays in the Keha Revolutionary Army and foreign troops of more than 100 million people, and finally found this young man who was only 20 years old by comparing photos, hometowns and even voices.

As Commander of Augustus' Guards, Corporal Faraday was so trusted that many believed it was only a matter of time before he rose to prominence.

"Cease fire, reload EMP bombs." Corporal Faraday issued an order in the command channel: "Turn on the external broadcasting device on your armor, connect to the command channel, and let the commander speak."

Corporal Faraday's troops stopped firing. At the same time, Augustus's unhurried voice came from the spaceship as the soldiers' armor hovered above.

"Sarah Kerrigan, we should make peace."

At this time, Sarah Kerrigan was exhausted, she was covered with scars, and her psychic power was almost exhausted. Her long fiery red hair was scattered on her shoulders, covering the left half of her face.

Kerrigan was only 16 years old at this time, and her face still showed signs of immaturity, and her pale lips trembled from the tight wound.Kerrigan gasped in pain, the sound of the light breath trembling.

"Who's talking?" Kerrigan stalled for time as she searched for a way to escape, but there were broken ceilings and walls under her feet, and there was no cover and no way out.

"Can you hear me?"

She is gathering her last psychic energy, ready to fight to the death.The Psionic Inhibitor gives the Ghost absolute allegiance to the federal government, erasing any thought of rebellion and surrender at the first sign.

"Augustus Mengsk, Anti-Confederacy," Augustus said.

"Augustus." Kerrigan injected himself with adrenaline right under the eyes of the Revolutionary soldiers.

"People say that memories will become blurred silhouettes with the passage of time, or scripts that can be changed, added or deleted at will. So, Kerrigan, how many of the memories you believe in are real? ?”

"You actually discuss philosophy with the enemy on the battlefield?" Kerrigan was trying to reactivate the invisibility function of the battle suit, but the function seemed to be completely disabled.She also tried to buy time by talking nonsense with Augustus, but she couldn't think of more words for a while.

The 16-year-old Kerrigan is reticent. She rarely speaks, like a silent mountain.

"You should remember it well." Augustus said calmly, as if he was just chatting with Kerrigan.

"Think about your mother. She may be gentle and beautiful, or she may be a poisonous and impatient woman. But it doesn't matter, because you killed her when you were still young."

"What are you talking about. Damn it?" Kerrigan's pale green eyes widened a little, and the nightmare that had plagued her for many years reappeared before her eyes.She has broken with her nightmare past - by her own choice.

Bloody.

"Your uncontrollable psychic power inadvertently crushed her head, just like crushing a bug, the blood splashed like juice, cracked skull, tense eyeball, gray brain tissue and half Skin-to-skin jawbone," Augustus said coherently, watching Kerrigan's face suddenly crumpled.

"She is your mother, but at that time, how did she become like that?"

Sarah Louise Kerrigan!

Kerrigan began to tremble, as the childhood nightmare that the scientists had declared eradicated flooded her.A horrified expression appeared on her face, and the strong and calm Ghost Agent, who seemed to never shed tears, fell to his knees, hugged his face and cried bitterly.

For the first time, the psionic suppressor that Kerrigan hated, that she had cursed, didn't work.

The Korha Revolutionary soldiers who had been staring at Kerrigan froze, completely unaware of what was happening, and hesitated to continue firing.

Of course they couldn't understand what Augustus was saying. Perhaps in the eyes of these young people who were easily influenced by mysticism, the combination of those unclear words and sentences was a witchcraft spell that could make psykers lose control.

Perhaps the leader of the Revolutionary Army, the son of the great revolutionary leader Angus Mengsk, the wolf of the Mengsk family, and the eagle of Keha will have a new name.

"Your father, who witnessed this, became insane, and years later, someone told you he committed suicide," Augustus said.

"In a prison full of psykers. Your peers are defined as lunatics, monsters and aliens, and you are the alien of aliens, a super monster."

The steel frame around Kerrigan began to bend in an incredible arc, pieces of broken marble were suspended in mid-air, and the steel bars twisted and twisted like snakes.

The soldiers of the Revolutionary Army here heard bursts of psionic screams on the spiritual level. Their eyes began to congest, and blood flowed from their ears. Some of them fell to their knees and fell into a coma.

The telepathic diffusion came from the gathering of all consciousness levels here, and Kerrigan's uncontrollable grief filled the hearts of the soldiers, tears streaming from the corners of their eyes, tinged with blood.

Kerrigan's psionic level is increasing exponentially due to strong stimulation, and a "psychic storm" from humans is brewing.The stimulation that hits the heart directly can make a high-level psyker lose control, and the uncontrolled psychic power will sweep everything away.

"Are you the devil?"

Kerrigan almost remembered that in her hometown of TarKossia, she had destroyed her own family.

Her fate is a laughable tragedy.

She longs for beauty, but always destroys everything with her own hands.She wants to bring salvation and hope, but destruction and despair go hand in hand with her.

"What are you waiting for, Corporal Faraday." Augustus switched channels and said to his commander, "Grab her."

Corporal Faraday tearfully snatched the boatswain's heavy sniper rifle from one of his wailing men and aimed it at Kerrigan, while the other soldiers struggled to shoot.

Fortunately, an exhausted Kerrigan collapsed before the soldiers were ready to shoot.The stones suspended in the air have all fallen, and everyone has escaped.

"How do you know this?" Umoyan Shadow Guard, who was guarding Augustus, asked Augustus suspiciously.

"From my loyal and reliable Korha Intelligence."

The shadow guard tilted his head, he was naturally in awe of this mysterious department that didn't seem to exist.

　Proofread the typo after posting first, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)