"That would cost you 500 coins."
This was Alex's reply, and listening to it made Lokesh's head go blank for a second. That guy wanted a coin for killing him? Was he that petty?
Looking into Alex's cold eyes, however, gave him the answer to his questions. He wasn't being petty; he was just being a normal human who lived in an apocalyptic world.
So, he just sighed and let Alex do whatever he wanted. He just accepted his fate—he was going to die in pain and not a quick death.
He didn't have coins on his, after all.
Right now, however, when he knew that his death was near, he was getting used to the pain, telling the two men about what had happened.
"If what you said is the truth, then where is the beast that died?"
One of them, after listening to his story, questioned with a frown as he didn't see any beast close to the bush, but Lokesh, listening to his question, just chuckled.
