The battlefield had turned into something beyond war—It was pure apocalypse.
Tanks roared. Missiles streaked across the bleeding sky. Nuclear dust still hung in the air from Shoonya's strike on China.Now… the four titans of the world—India, Russia, America, and China—had thrown everything into the inferno.
The Entry of Albert
Shoonya wiped blood from his forehead, breathing hard. His squad was surrounded again, American and Chinese soldiers pressing closer with mechs, drones, and orbital support fire.
Suddenly, laughter cut through the battlefield like a blade.
Albert walked forward, dragging his massive chain-fed machine gun, its barrel glowing red-hot from overuse.His face twisted into a grin that looked almost inhuman.
Albert (grinning):"Fucking beautiful… look at this carnage. Smells better than vodka."
He slammed the gun into place, lifted it like it weighed nothing, and opened fire.Dozens of American troops were shredded instantly, blood mist exploding in the air.
Albert (shouting while firing):"FUCK YOU, LOSERS! YOU THINK YOU CAN BOX IN SHOONYA?!"
Shoonya glanced at him, half in shock, half in awe.
Shoonya:"…You're insane."
Albert (laughing wildly):"Insane? No, brother. I'm FREE. War is the only drug worth taking!"
Shoonya and Albert – A Brutal Duo
Chinese armored mechs stomped forward, launching mini-missiles.Shoonya dashed, detonating grenades with surgical precision.
Albert mowed down anything that moved, yelling curses and laughing like a demon.
Shoonya (gritting teeth):"They're too many…!"
Albert (savage smile):"Then we kill too MANY. Keep up, strategist. Let's see if your brain matches my bullets."
They moved together—Shoonya calculating every movement, Albert drowning in pure destruction.Where Shoonya sliced through soldiers with efficiency, Albert painted the battlefield red with unhinged joy.
Four Nations Collide
American jets rained cluster bombs.
Chinese artillery carpet-bombed the ground.
Russian tanks rolled in from the north, firing relentless salvos.
Indian defense grids activated, filling the skies with anti-air fire.
It wasn't war anymore.It was the Earth itself cracking under rage.
Key Moment
An American commander shouted through comms:"Target Shoonya! The Zero Protocol must die here!"
Instantly, dozens of heavy mechs locked onto him.
Albert spat to the ground, then looked at Shoonya.
Albert (smirking):"They want you dead? Hah! Then they'll have to kill me first. Let's show these bastards what real hell looks like."
Shoonya raised his weapon, eyes burning.
Shoonya:"…Fine. Let's burn the world together."
Violence Escalates
Shoonya threw a tactical nuke-shell into a Chinese tank column, obliterating half the ridge.
Albert, screaming like a madman, dual-wielded two heavy guns ripped from fallen mechs, firing until his arms dripped blood from recoil.
American soldiers were torn apart, Chinese drones ripped from the sky.
The ground was littered with fire, corpses, and broken steel.
Shoonya and Albert stood back-to-back, surrounded by endless waves of soldiers.The horizon glowed with fire—India + Russia vs America + China, the four nations tearing reality apart.
Albert (blood-soaked, grinning):"This… THIS is the war I prayed for."
Shoonya (cold, ruthless):"No. This is just the beginning."
And then—The earth shook. Something massive was coming from beyond the battlefield…
TO BE CONTINUED.