After a while, Jason was starting to get tired of the resilience of the prisoners; it looked like they changed in more ways than one after becoming minions of the enemies. Since their bloodline changed, perhaps that explained it.
"My bloodline changed as well, but I can't see how I had changed; I just became more sarcastic, more short-fused, and I give zero fuck to others," Jason thought. "Same old, same old."
In any case, Jason decided to finish off the enemy before he could get closer to the next base, and then he could inform them. After saying Hasta Luego, he killed him with the boomerang in the head.
(You received 5000 experience points.)
(You received 10 TP.)
As Jason journeyed onward, his mind wandered to the uncertain future that lay ahead. He couldn't shake the nagging question that lingered in his thoughts: would most, if not all, survivors end up joining the invaders' side?
