Level Two Of Bronze Rank
'I am enjoying this situation. So what?'
'Is killing my enemies with a smile on my face, such a big deal?'
'I am just getting rid of them before they get rid of me. Is that wrong of me?'
Multiple emotions swarmed his head causing Zhao Luo to question if what he was doing was right.
If it was the time period where Zhao Luo was from, then things would have been different.
Zhao Luo looked confused as he was overcome by a distinct emotion that was whispering to him that the murders he committed were justifiable.
'Tap, Tap.'
Right then Senior Cutie and Pi Hao placed their hands on Zhao Luo's shoulder.
Senior Cutie glared at the leader who had trapped Zhao Luo with just his words.
"Little Brother, did you really fall for some frantic words coming out from the dirty mouth of that bastard?"
Zhao Luo was pulled out from his confused state as Senior Cutie's voice entered his ears.
"Snap out of it."