Chapter 918 A Sword With Double Edges

Although Jonathan and Ksana were unaware of the pursuers hot on their trail, they continued running at full speed.

Jonathan had expended his Pryncyp of Strength too quickly, so even though he wished to wipe out the werewolves, he did not have the energy to do so.

As he dragged Charleigh across the mountain range at lightning speed, he looked at the latter and asked, “When we fought each other previously, why did it seem as though you didn't care whether the werewolves survived or perished?”

“They're not me, so why should I care whether they live or die?” came Charleigh's matter-of-fact answer.

Shocked to hear that, Jonathan turned to Ksana. To his surprise, he saw her grinning back at him. She was actually accepting Charleigh's reply without batting an eyelid!

Jonathan could not help feeling a sense of absurdity at the pair's response. “You two are... Those are human lives we're talking about! How can you let them die just like that? Don't you think there's anything wrong with that?”

Glancing toward Ksana, Charleigh asked, “Do you think there's something wrong with that?”

As for Ksana, she looked at Jonathan quietly after hearing what he said and pondered the matter for a while. “Hmm... If Master thinks it isn't right, then that's what I think too.”

answer, Jonathan could tell from the puzzled look in her eyes that she did not understand what he meant at

a trussed chicken, floated next to Jonathan. “What's the big deal if they die? Weren't those werewolves created for the express purpose of killing others? They're like machines. Once placed on any battlefield, they'll cut down their opponents like a machine harvesting wheat until their enemies kill them. Their ultimate destiny is to die, and it's only a matter of sooner

were no faults in Charleigh's argument, Jonathan could not help thinking otherwise. Although the werewolves are humans who've undergone modification and

as well? No need

quite understand what you two mean about war machines. All I know is that humans

trace of being perfunctory, and Jonathan realized he had

a killing machine. I may not have been to Sanctuary, but it's clear from her mannerisms that she lived in a simple world. Even something ordinary like the difference between men and women, a concept that a child of three or four years old can grasp, seems to fly over her head. Perhaps no one taught her about such things ever since

reason, he felt his chest tighten slightly as he gazed

“Ksana.”

replied promptly, ready to carry out

a pause, he said, “Ksana, I'll show you there are still many other things to do on this earth. Just wait and see. Three months won't be long enough to live because you'll grow attached to this wonderful world. I'll make you want to continue living and show you how beautiful

light up. Neither of them had ever seen someone's gaze so full of

such a thing? Charleigh fixed his gaze on Jonathan with furrowed

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