'I might have misheard him. Yeah… that must be it.'
Arlo cleaned his ears with his pinky and then eyed Roy again.
"I didn't quite get you what you said just then. Care to repeat yourself?"
According to Arlo, there was no way a sane person would think of removing the second limiter right after removing the first.
Heck, he hadn't done it himself.
No one in the empire had
However, Roy was hardly sane.
He was torn by a beast and then eaten to death back on Earth.
A person who dies so miserably is bound to have a few loose screws in his head.
Roy was no different.
Only after dying did he realize how valuable life was.
How could he give up on it again and not do his best to survive the upcoming doomsday?
Survive, survive, survive that was the only thought in his mind.
To realize his goal, he needed to slay Chaos.
And… to do that power, he needed unmatched power!
That couldn't be obtained without suffering every now and then.
He was well aware of that fact.
