"I'm going to slaughter that village."
Hearing this, Fang Mo immediately cursed as he headed for the door. "Fuck, they actually tried to take my brother's life..."
"Brother Dongwen, wait..."
Natsuki Subaru's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't stop me, Little Cai."
Fang Mo spoke aggressively, then pulled out the purple greatblade that looked like a door panel. "Outrageous. Even if my brother is an idiot... he's still the best idiot in the whole world! No matter what, it's not their place to bully him, right?"
"What kind of description is that..."
Natsuki Subaru's eye twitched.
"Exactly!"
At that moment, the purple greatblade in Fang Mo's hand spoke as well. "Since they refuse to appreciate our kindness, don't blame us for resorting to extreme measures! Master, I think they've become a little too urbanized..."
"What the..."
Natsuki Subaru jumped in fright. "Why can this weapon talk?!"
"Don't be afraid, Little Cai. I'm your Big Sister Ma."
The Manyullyn Cleaver trembled again. "Talking weapons are nothing unusual. The true forms of Little Scarlet and Little Jade, whom you saw before, are also weapons. They're weak healing types, while I'm a noble damage-dealing type! Come, Master, let us dance the Dance of Slaughter together!"
"Let's go!"
Fang Mo immediately began jumping in cooperation.
"No, no, no..."
Natsuki Subaru hurriedly rushed over again, grabbing the hem of Fang Mo's clothes. "Brother Dongwen, calm down! Many people in that village are innocent!"
"They're innocent... so you deserve to die, then?"
Fang Mo shot back.
"This..."
Natsuki Subaru was rendered speechless. Unlike Fang Mo, who believed everyone here was an NPC and thus had no reservations about killing them, Natsuki Subaru couldn't do that. Even if they truly were data, these NPCs were still innocent beings in his eyes.
"Alright, let go."