Chapter 393: "Once we fire the cannon, that item will definitely be ours."

"..."

Kerr Cowell looked expressionlessly at the man in the black suit lying in the pool of blood, then raised his head to look at the sincere-looking young man. After a long silence, he finally laughed, "An item that can control others?"

Interesting.

Although he didn't understand the behavior, the man just now had indeed shocked him.

Such an act, where one completely disregards their own life, was not something that an ordinary person could do.

After several months of experience in the Battle of All Races, he had learned to treat the lives of others as insignificant, but treating his own life as insignificant was more difficult.

That man in the black suit just now had not hesitated at all when he fired the gun.

It was decisive and swift.

Don't talk about something like a loyal death warrior. What era is this, and there are still death warriors?