Golov snorted in anger.
"At least you can stop others from killing people," the zombie stared ahead intensely:
"That's saving a life."
Cohen cracked a bitter smile and did not respond.
"No," the one who spoke was Thales, which made Golov's urge to argue fade away: "Believe me, zombie."
"It's not."
Thales shook his head:
"Preventing murder and saving lives, they look very similar."
Thales said somberly:
"Many people say, if you kill a murderer before he kills someone else, you are essentially saving the person who would have been killed and solving the problem."
"But trust me, Garren."
"That's a different story."
"There's a long way between the two."
Golov did not reply, just lost in thought.
At that moment, Rayex's cold sneer came through.
"Quit bothering, young masters,"
"No one in this world is worth or hoping for your salvation."
The Assassin of the Brotherhood raised his hand, gesturing around the dilapidated houses:
