What took him by surprise was just how much proficiency he earned for his assassin area in just that encounter.
…I guess killing people really is the truest essence of an assassin, isn't it? He thought.
It didn't feel good, and frankly, he didn't know how he did it. In the face of malicious foes, his mind simply went on auto-pilot.
With the Devil Slaying Hour realm shattering, he seamlessly returned to the street where it all began, surrounded by the corpses of all the players he had just eradicated.
"...Jeong-Hui," Xiaodan walked up, looking around.
Korain looked around too, "Serves them right. Scumbags."
"No."
"No?" Korain looked at him.
He glanced back as a single tear strolled down his cheek, "They were just trying to survive–like us."
Korain looked at him for a moment with somber eyes, nodding, "I see. Let's move on, lad."
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