Pandemonium

It would be pandemonium.

And this is what Xu Ke wanted.

To him, the lives of other people don't matter. It was all about the goal, the end would always justify the means.

She looked at his beaming face, wondering what the hell happened to him. "You weren't like this before," she stated. "You were— "

"Ah, let's stop talking about the past, shall we?" he was staring at her as if he was already expecting her to talk about this. Part of him should be right, as she was indeed interested to know what happened to him.

But it wasn't because she still cared for him.

It was because she wanted to figure out what made him do this.

What made him stop caring about the lives of other people.

"Alright, I will leave. You have to be prepared."