Even if he had been a little more even-tempered, taken the time to tell friend from foe and judge the gap in strength before acting, it wouldn't have ended like this.
But there were no ifs in this world.
He had probably killed plenty of people in his life, and he hadn't given them a chance to beg for mercy either. So...
BOOM!
BOOM!
Two explosions rang out, one after the other.
They utterly ended the life of this
warrior, the strongest of this generation of Shandia People.
No matter how much resentment or ambition he held, it all vanished with the flames.
Kuta tilted his head. The firelight painted his face and eyes red.
Not a ripple stirred in his azure eyes.
Kuta had sensed Wiper before he appeared. Even with Wiper wearing a mask, Kuta knew who he was.
In the past, Kuta might have considered sparing him.
Strictly speaking, the man wasn't a bad person.
But...
After everything Kuta had been through, especially his last encounter with the Marines, he would never again spare anyone who pointed a gun or weapon at his crew and attacked them.
Good or bad, right or wrong, it made no difference.
Once someone raised a weapon and fired, they had to bear the consequences.
Did they really think just anyone could take a shot at his crew?
Besides, this man wasn't a Marine. Kuta might still hesitate if he met Marines who truly upheld Justice and protected Civilians, but he wouldn't hesitate for an instant over people like this.
Nor could this man be called a civilian.
Kuta wouldn't attack Civilians.
When Civilians met his crew for the first time, they might pick up weapons to feel safe and protect themselves. There was nothing wrong with that.
They were wanted criminals,