Unlike what Bear Dunce and the other outsiders imagined.
Lin An, who was accustomed to high-intensity battles in his daily life, had no need for such a low-level outlet for his desires when he held himself to the strictest standards.
The long night and the wait for the Daywalker were one reason. On the other hand, after the Second Will revealed that it had been plotting in secret, Lin An suddenly realized that it must have tampered with him somehow.
After examining himself carefully, he was surprised to discover that the progress bar of the Body of Fear, which he had not paid attention to for a long time, had already reached 39%.
As something unrelated to combat attributes or notifications, the Body of Fear had almost never appeared in his field of vision.
Mechanical Mind
Lin An let out a bitter laugh.
He had actually noticed that something was wrong with his condition ever since he left the Secret Realm.
It was not merely indifference. Very few things could stir his emotions anymore. More importantly, it concerned how he treated humans.
Killing people seemed as simple to him as drinking water.
Whether it was the villagers in the Black Domain or Palo outside Thunder Spear Safe Zone.
Even if they had indeed interfered with his actions and wasted his time, they still did not deserve to die. He could have spent a little more time handling things better.
Once upon a time, he had still cared about accidentally hurting innocents in battle, or tried to reduce casualties as much as possible.
But after a series of extremely difficult missions, each victory relying on the sacrifice of large numbers of humans—
Over time, Lin An seemed to have grown accustomed to doing things this way.
In his subconscious, he had