Pablo would only kill.
The King didn't even need to mention that.
Everyone again cheered for Pablo and Pablo just shrugged.
He was getting tired of this now.
'They are cheering for a criminal like me. Where are the people who keep saying karma will bite back? I am not getting bitten at all.'
'You would be burning in hell right now if not for the Gods of this world. They saved you from your punishment.' Cupid spewed facts.
'That's not my problem.'
Pablo didn't come to Gods. They came to him.
Cupid shook her head.
The King carried on.
"Alright. I have spoken long enough. It's time for the main thing. The mission should start now. So in the end, I will only say good luck and I wish for all of you to return alive. Kill the mist once and for all."
"Yes!" The soldiers shouted.
"That's all. Now go inside. Your commander is Pablo and he will take it from here."
