COMPREHENDING THE SWORD DAO
The gravely injured Players looked at Xander with gratitude in their eyes, understanding that if he didn't help them when they needed it, they would have been killed by the Dark Soldier.
"Thank-" One of them began, about to convey his gratitude, but Xander interrupted him.
"Get up and get to a safe place to recuperate. I didn't help you out of good intentions, but out of a logical perspective. You don't need to thank me." He said before charging ahead, going for more Dark Soldiers.
What Xander said was the truth, he didn't help them because it was a good thing to do, Xander helped because in this battle of attrition, where the Dark Beings haven't even started to show all of their abilities, all of their lives mattered.