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If it were usual times, Gorgon wouldn't mind these things, but not now.
He still needed the clan to continue existing.
He could only plead earnestly once more, "Why won't you listen to me? When have I ever deceived you?"
"Nothing will do!" Tearing Flesh was still so stubborn, "I must kill all those shrimp! I'll only leave after I've killed them all! All my boys are dead, the munitions factory is gone, the farm is gone, but I haven't personally killed a single shrimp! This is absolutely unacceptable!"
"But we'll all die here!" Gorgon growled, "Those shrimp have already killed Broil Axe, wiped out all the boys in front, and they are coming to kill us! We must leave now, this isn't the time to fight! Once we have more boys, more big guns, then we'll come back and kill these shrimp!"
