"I can't believe you killed them after everything…" Ralph held his belly and staggered back while looking at the decapitated heads of the two students.
Their blood flowed across the slanted floor toward, Silver, but he didn't seem to care that his white boots were getting stained, nor did he feel disgusted.
"Sentiments have no place in war. All tactics employed in battle are valid as long as they bring victory. It's not like they were planning to play fair in the first place." Silver rolled his eyes while releasing over six spy bots.
With the four out already, it was a total of ten, and all of them began shooting toward the different parts of the city zone.
"But…." Ralph muttered.
"But nothing… This is a dog-eat-dog world. It's kill or be killed. It's just that simple." Silver said as he pulled out two monocles and tossed one at Ralph, who managed to catch it with shaky hands.
