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Mario's anger raged like a wild beast, wreaking havoc in the strategy room. His voice reverberated like thunder, pushing the oppressive atmosphere to its extreme. "What is going on?" Mario's roar was filled with endless confusion and anger, as if he wanted to directly extinguish the inexplicable source of all this disaster.
Luigi's body trembled involuntarily, his usually wild and bloodthirsty eyes now filled with confusion and fear. "Brother... I don't know either, but I also... saw it with my own eyes, that black hole..." Luigi's words failed to fully express his inner panic, as Mario was not even listening to his explanation.
Mario's anger did not subside. He swept his hand, and the strategic papers and maps piled high on the table drew an arc in the air, then fiercely slapped Luigi across the face. The papers scattered and fell like gentle snowflakes, but each page felt like a heavy hammer striking Luigi's heart.
This scene seemed like a slow-motion animation in the strategy room, with each paper falling heavily confirming the reality of this disaster. Mario and Luigi, the two brothers facing an unknown black hole crisis, temporarily concealed their helplessness and fear towards each other in the face of this sudden anger and chaos.
Mario's anger erupted like a volcano, his voice shaking the entire war room, filled with his fury and determination. "I won't let that old man's foolish prophecy stop our advance. I... I'm going to war now!" Every word he spoke seemed to carry an irresistible force, declaring his resolve and unwavering will.
Luigi's voice was filled with panic and worry, "Brother! Shouldn't we investigate a little more? What if it's true..." His suggestion was gentle but tinged with unmistakable fear, yet such words seemed insignificant in the face of Mario's rage.
Suddenly, Mario's behavior became more aggressive. He leaped onto the table like a wild beast, each step feeling like a heavy blow to Luigi's heart, until he stood in front of Luigi with a powerful force, like the calm before a storm. Without hesitation, Mario forcefully kicked Luigi, inflicting not only physical harm but also striking a blow against his opposing views.
This sudden act of violence caused the air in the strategy room to freeze. Luigi lost his balance and fell to the ground, looking at his brother in pain and disbelief, unable to comprehend what had just happened. Mario, on the other hand, seemed to be displaying his determination, ready to ruthlessly suppress any opposing voices with his will.
Mario's anger reached its peak, and his actions on the table were extremely dramatic. He vigorously waved his hands and leaped lightly on the wooden surface, as if performing a furious solo dance. Every movement seemed to release endless anger, as if he wanted to express all his anger in this way.
"When did you become so weak, Luigi!" Mario's voice echoed through the entire room, and every word felt like a sledgehammer hitting Luigi's heart. "You are my brother, but you are not even willing to face such a challenge? You really disappoint me!" His eyes were filled with disappointment towards his brother, a feeling that even surpassed his previous anger.
At this moment, Mario is no longer the ruler of a kingdom, but more like a brother hurt by his own brother's weakness. His disappointment is not just towards Luigi alone, but also towards the potential vulnerability of the entire kingdom in the face of unknown challenges. Under this intense emotional expression, Luigi seems to have become the focus of Mario's disappointment, and his reaction, his fear, in his brother's eyes, are all unacceptable weaknesses.
Luigi lies on the cold ground, filled with shock and terror, looking at the deep disappointment and anger in Mario's eyes, he feels an unprecedented panic and despair. That look is like a death sentence, making him feel utterly lonely and helpless. A feverish heat covers his entire body, and every heartbeat seems to reiterate his failure and worthlessness.
The surrounding air seemed to be filled with countless voices of mockery and contempt, "You're embarrassing! You're a waste of space!", "You make me sick!", "Trash!" These words pierced into his soul like sharp arrows, even though they didn't actually come from Mario. These voices echoed constantly in his ears, tearing apart his self-esteem and courage.
Luigi held his head, tears blurring his vision, crying uncontrollably. He never imagined that one day, his most beloved and admired brother would be so disappointed and disgusted with him. This realization was more unbearable than any physical pain; he felt like his soul was being torn apart, a blankness and coldness enveloping his world. In this lonely and painful moment, Luigi felt an unprecedented low, as if his existence had been completely denied.
Mario looked down at Luigi who was holding his head and crying on the ground, his eyes filled with displeasure and disdain. Standing on the table like a judge, he coldly judged the scene of weakness before him. A hint of contempt curled at the corner of Mario's mouth as he sneered, "Crying! Crying here! What kind of man is that?" His words were like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly striking Luigi's heart.
Mario's voice echoed in the silent room, carrying unquestionable authority and indifference. He continued, "If you want to regain my trust, lead the attack now!" This sentence was like the morning thunder, awakening a corner of Luigi's heart. Mario's command was not just an order to him, but also an opportunity to regain his dignity and prove his self-worth.
The sound of Luigi's crying suddenly stopped. He slowly lifted his head, tears still trembling in his eyes, but amidst the chaos and despair, a spark of hope seemed to ignite. In this moment, he deeply understood that he had no way to retreat, only to accept his brother's challenge, wipe away his tears, stand up, and rediscover the brave and strong version of himself.
At this moment, Luigi's heart was filled with complex emotions. He understood that this was his chance to change his fate and prove that he was not a coward. Though fear and uncertainty still lingered in his heart, there was more determination and courage. Luigi clenched his fists tightly, determined to show his worth at this crucial moment and not disappoint Mario anymore.
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