Heaven assessed his side profile, and she could tell he no longer planned to fight. She had been in this situation in the past; during her prime and even at the last moments of her life. Thus, she could tell he accepted his death with open arms, just like how she embraced her death in the past and all the people she chatted with before she sent them all to hell.
Primo genuinely believed this was his end. He was right, though, if she wanted to.
"Before you die," she mused curiously. "Do you have any regrets, No One?"
"Huh?" Primo looked back at her, baffled. "What do you mean?"
"With the life you led, do you have any regrets?"
"I heard you the first time, Miss Liu." He smiled. But this time, it was a genuine and much more humane smile. "I just asked, hoping you will change your line of question."
"I'm curious."
"If I answer, will you let me live?"
