He was incredibly sharp-minded, and incredibly gentle as well.
But hadn't we already been cast aside?
Because of their differing ideals.
He couldn't tolerate those foolish, malicious humans, nor could he tolerate those twisted, terrifying anomalies.
Coexisting with anomalies, safeguarding human order—impossible. He didn't accept it.
Humans were creatures that slaughtered one another, selfish and cruel.
And anomalies constantly spread pollution, distortion, and evil. They simply shouldn't exist.
Suppress them!
Devour them!
Tear them apart!
That was the proper way to deal with anomalies.
Evil Disaster suddenly recalled that person's voice, along with the words he had spoken in the past.
"Fire Disaster, I don't think the path of an Anomaly Tamer should be like this—suppressing anomalies, devouring anomalies, only to be devoured in turn by them in the end. Isn't that outcome far too tragic?"
"If possible, I want to find another path. One bright enough that, at the very least, there might be some hope of continuing onward."
How had he answered back then?
"Impossible, isn't it? As long as anomalies continue spreading pollution, we can't stop moving forward. Besides, thanks to your research, the price we need to pay is already far lower than before. Let's use up our limited remaining years and make as much trouble as we can."
"Indulging your emotions without restraint will only lead to being devoured by endlessly swelling emotions. Fire Disaster, I don't want to see you be influenced by anomalies in the end and become..."
Ah, the final words were blurry. He couldn't remember them anymore.
Evil Disaster recalled it absentmindedly. What exactly had that person said back then?
That person's gaze had turned somewhat sorrowful, but his voice remained gentle. Become unlike yourself... Don't lose sight of who you truly are, □□□.
Evil Disaster clutched his head. It hurt