People always die eventually, it's just a matter of time.
Revenge and such is meaningless, it's just a hollow sentiment... Damn it all!
"Jia Yi!"
The moment the young man appeared in this world, he started off by roaring at the heavens.
The roar contained anger, hatred, unease, and confusion. But above all, it was filled with joy.
Joy for meeting it again, joy for the opportunity to tear it apart with his own hands.
The fish-head, upon hearing the sound, faintly raised its head, glanced over, and then continued its spellcasting, head lowered.
The "souls" being bound still had a certain amount of autonomy and instinct when the master loosened control. To it, the stranger before it was irrelevant, merely meant to be food for the beast swarm.
But in the following moment, its pupils regained clarity.
Its "master", that perverted bastard, would never miss such an opportunity.
"...Another fool seeking revenge against me?"
