"Last flash?"
As Han Su listened to Grotesque Doctor, he felt as if fate were bearing down on him from all sides.
He was furious at those words, at that man's attitude.
The man was merely recounting what had happened, yet his words brought pressure crushing in from every direction. And he, at the very center of it all, felt that there was nothing he could do.
The feeling that everything had been calculated by someone else was unbearable, like drowning in the deep sea with no way to struggle free.
"Release the time freeze!"
At that moment, Grotesque Doctor looked calmly at Han Su, as if taking in every trace of struggle and anger in his expression. His voice softened, too. "Watch me die to the Annihilation Light Cannon, or shoot me in the head again!"
"I know you're hurting. Maybe seeing me die one more time will make you feel better."
"But I'm sorry..."
His voice was low. "I know what I'm doing is wrong, but I can't control myself."
"I have to see this civilization get a chance to breathe. I have to see what kind of shadow lies behind it."
"It's my nature, and it's more terrifying than any corruption!"
"..."
"You!"
Han Su felt as if he were struggling against an impossible weight. Did any of this even matter?
He didn't want to care about any of it. The greatest difference between him and Grotesque Doctor, and between him and Ms. Shen, was that one of them had a "grand" goal, and the other had "grand" feelings. He had neither.
He only wanted to survive. He didn't care about anything else.
And yet, in this meeting, one of them could explain his goal, and the other could vent her feelings by "killing him." Only Han