The Legendary Man

Chapter 918

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.”

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

that moment, Charleigh, tightly bound like 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

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

sentiments as well? No need to care

fell into deep thought. “I don't quite understand what you two mean about war machines. All I know is that humans seem to be like this—they keep taking on missions, carrying them

perfunctory, and Jonathan realized he

transform soldiers into an army of werewolves devoid of cognitive thinking and is a madman through and through. Meanwhile, the other is an elite fighter groomed by Sanctuary. To be more precise, she's a killing machine. I may not have been to Sanctuary, but it's clear from her mannerisms that she

his chest tighten slightly as

“Ksana.”

she replied promptly, ready to carry out his

“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

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

on Jonathan with furrowed brows as though examining a field of research he

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