Lauren never imagined that the same incident would happen again.
"Why did you kill her?"
Rod's heart pounded frantically, but his voice was louder than ever, "The Doomsday Cult should of course be killed!"
"We could have killed her later!"
"Evil creatures like these, every second they are alive is a waste of air, a waste of the warmth of the Holy Fire."
"But she had many important clues on her!"
"Can't we find those ourselves? We were raised under the Holy Fire, bathed in its light, are we worse than them?"
Lauren could no longer tolerate his twisted logic, angrily retorted, "You're talking nonsense!"
Rod sneered, "People like you, with such weak conviction, are potential sources of instability. In dealing with the enemy, one must be cold and merciless as winter, making no sense whatsoever."
He raised his right fist high.
"I share no common sky with evil!"
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In the end, this operation still came to a conclusion.