Skylar White had just left his home.
This was the first time he left without any disguise, not even bringing his notebook along.
He was not a good person, so he showed no mercy to anybody who sought to lay hands on his belongings.
If it wasn't necessary, he would not commit a massacre. The teachings of the White family were very clear about that.
Evil was not maniacal violence led by emotion, but the casual sacrifice of innocent people's livelihood and lives for one's own purposes.
He was that kind of person, so if anyone's actions affected his own interests, he would not hesitate to resort to any lowly means to protect his own advantage.
Among these, nothing could be worse than taking away the most valuable thing a person had – their life.
Once a person was no more, they became nothing. Love, wisdom, knowledge, achievements, and career would all become void.
