Robbin watched the scene in despair, realizing he was completely powerless to stop it.
Before today, he had never believed the gap between people could be so vast.
He looked at Thomson, who was hanging lifelessly above, with complex emotions.
This bastard had finally died, but... he shouldn't have died like this.
Seeing the excited expressions mixed with fear on the faces of the onlookers, Robbin knew that emotions had prevailed this time.
And the words that Thomson had spoken had hung the rule of law in the United States, just like himself, under that street lamp for the public to truly see the darkness illuminated below.
Robbin even had an illusion.
From the moment the Sweatshirt Hero appeared, every move seemed like a show of skill to attract attention; he seemed to want all eyes on him, then show everyone how he shattered the rule of law in the United States.
Even the trial before he killed Thomson, to others, might seem like this man finding rationality for his killing.
