‘The guy might have been an idiot, but that doesn’t give me the right to kill him…’ Gary thought to himself as he looked down on the unconscious body of the Insect Altered, who clearly wouldn’t be getting up anytime soon. As if taunting him to do it, the Optional Quest flashed before him, yet the Werewolf ignored it, shook the blood off his hand, and stepped back in line.
On some level, the teenager understood that the fastest way for him to grow in power through the Werewolf System would be by consuming beasts. However, since those were technically extinct, other than what NIRV was doing, he would have to eat Altered if he wanted the benefit, and that just wasn’t something socially acceptable, nor was it something he really wanted to do.