"In that case, you belong to me now!..."
When the middle-aged man and the others around Jason heard his words, they were baffled and even Shane wanted to intervene.
But when he saw determination glimmering in his disciple's eyes, Shane knew that he would be unable to change Jason's decision.
"Huh...but why...and how? Don't you want to kill me? I nearly killed you...and look at your hands…!!!"
The middle-aged man was unable to understand anything. Instead of the harsh punishment he had expected to receive, Jason just smiled at him as he said
"If you are really the creator of these rocket launchers, I want you to work for me! If you don't feel like it, just apologize by helping me out once or twice! At least you almost killed me..or rather Fasro!"
Fasro wouldn't have died, but Jason didn't want to destroy the man's illusion. Despite the pain in his hands, he couldn't help but feel pity.
