Smoke and debris filled the air, making it difficult to breathe. When Tangero finally regained his senses, he looked around and saw that the entire library was in ruins. The shelves were toppled over, and books and papers were scattered everywhere. The walls and ceiling were cracked, and flames licked at the debris.
Tangero's ears were ringing, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down in shock and saw the handle of the deris protruding from his chest. Blood gushed out of the wound, and he felt his strength draining away. He stumbled back, barely able to keep himself on his feet. He knew that he was going to die. He gasped for air, his vision blurring, and felt a sharp pain in his chest more intensely than Before . He struggled to speak, but his words came out as a weak whisper.
"Toni...I...I'm sorry," he managed to say before collapsing to the ground, his body convulsing with pain.
Toni rushed to Tangero's side and saw the severity of the wound. He could feel the life ebbing away from his nephew and knew he had to act fast. With tears streaming down his face, he desperately tried to stem the bleeding, but it was no use.
"Tangero, stay with me," Toni pleaded, his voice choking with emotion.
But Tangero's eyes began to glaze over, and he could barely manage a whisper. "Toni, don't worry about me. You have to stop Eizo. He can't be allowed to get away with this."
As Tangero lay there dying, he turned to his uncle Toni and said, "Uncle, I have something to tell you. I always looked up to you as a role model, and I hope that one day I can be as brave and selfless as you are."
Toni couldn't hold back his tears as he listened to Tangero's last words. He took Tangero's hand and promised to make sure that his memory would live on.
Tangero then closed his eyes and whispered, "I wish I could tell my mom and dad how much I love them and how much I'll miss them. Please tell them that for me,Uncle ."
Toni nodded, his throat tight with emotion, and promised to do as Tangero asked. He stayed with Tangero until the very end, holding his hand and telling him stories of their adventures together, hoping to ease his pain and bring him some comfort in his final moments.
As Tangero's life slipped away, he struggled to lift his hand in a final salute to his uncle, the General. Toni watched in disbelief as his nephew's hand slowly raised and then fell back onto his chest, lifeless. Tears streamed down Toni's face as he realized that Tangero was gone, leaving behind a world that he had fought so hard to protect.
Toni closed his eyes and bowed his head, offering a silent prayer for Tangero's soul. He vowed to make sure that his nephew's sacrifice was not in vain and that the world would be a better place because of it. With a heavy heart, he stood up and walked away from the wreckage. As Toni carried Tangero's lifeless body outside, tears streamed down his face. He couldn't believe that his nephew, whom he had trained and mentored, was gone. He felt a deep sense of guilt for not being able to protect him.
Toni closed his eyes and bowed his head, offering a silent prayer for Tangero's soul. He vowed to make sure that his nephew's sacrifice was not in vain and that the world would be a better place because of it. With a heavy heart, he stood up and walked away from the wreckage. As Toni carried Tangero's lifeless body outside, tears streamed down his face. He couldn't believe that his nephew, whom he had trained and mentored, was gone. He felt a deep sense of guilt for not being able to protect him.
Toni carrying Tangero's lifeless body outside, he was met with the heartbreaking sight of Tana and Gero running towards them, tears streaming down their faces. They had heard the news and rushed to the scene as fast as they could. Tana collapsed on the ground as she saw her son's body, and Gero tried his best to console her while holding back his own tears.
Toni laid Tangero down gently on the ground, and the three of them huddled around him, crying and mourning the loss of their beloved son and nephew. They couldn't believe that he was gone, that they would never see his smile or hear his laughter again.