Chapter 143: Do You Understand?
"I'm going to kill that bastard..." Coyote's voice sounded like a wail. He lowered his head, hiding his expression in the shadows.
"Calm down. Don't let anyone else hear you say that..." Huang Ji said.
Coyote suddenly raised his head and roared, "She was already Level 31! She worked so hard! How many people did she kill for the organization? Why did they make her Dis's sparring partner?"
"Someone had to do it, just as soldiers have to go to war," Huang Ji said.
"It's not the same! Who am I supposed to take revenge on?" Coyote broke down.
"Maybe you should let it go," Huang Ji said.
"You'll never understand. To me, she meant more than anything!" Coyote was starting to go mad.
"..." Huang Ji sighed. "Fine. I don't understand..."
Those raised from childhood belonged to the Illuminati in both body and mind. Almost nothing could shake their loyalty.
The Illuminati's upper ranks actually handled most things quite well, but Dis simply never cared about the Illuminati's morale.
There was nothing they could do about him.
It was like someone going to a restaurant for a meal. He only cared about paying and ordering. How hard the restaurant had worked to raise a free-range chicken, how many years it had taken to feed it, how reluctant another chicken was to part with it—what the hell did that have to do with him?
Could the dish be served or not? If not, he would leave and eat somewhere else.
The Illuminati could not refuse Dis's demands. In fact, because Dis liked it, the upper ranks had even taken the initiative to do such things.
Aliens could abandon them, but they could not abandon aliens.
They could produce a hundred doses of Burning Devotion Serum