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CXI. The Hypercollision.

"Well, a certain thing is that many others would already be dead if they were in your place," The patriarch said. "You are a blend of knowledge and reason, something that many others lack. Whatever the case, if I were you I would keep an eye on that kid who is still alive. Eric LaBlanc? Is that his name?"

"...Yes," Vanilla responded. "Last time I heard about him he was under mental treatment. He apparently got too traumatized from seeing a gorilla massacre and gore his friends... He deserved that." Her tone was frosty and her eyes dark.

Rowie seemed about to say something, but he knew that the truth was that Vanilla only did what she had to. It was her or them, even if she expressed herself too harsh and inhumanely detached.

"Those with afflicted minds are often the most dangerous ones, Vanilla," The patriarch said. "Those who do not have any more will and control over their minds any more become weak. They are easy preys for the supernatural."

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