"What do you think we should do?" Wiley asked.
Clyde shrugged his shoulder. "You already know what to do. You have to fight it and kill it. You already know how it moves and I've given you information about that monster.
So now it's your job to kill it yourself."
"Argh," Wiley let out a frustrated groan. "You make us like students who are doing tests from a lecturer."
"Yeah, you can say that," Clyde replied. "It's simple. If you want to get stronger, you have to fight, okay?"
Clyde felt a kind of cringe sting inside him. Suddenly he felt as if something was screaming in his ear: 'You're telling them they have to fight when you have cheats for yourself? Tsk, tsk. ck. What a shameless guy.'
Clyde immediately shook the thought away. Because he realized that it can't be helped. He can't give them the cheats he has so what can he say to them other than they have to fight with their own strength?
