Wei Tianyang rushed into the battlefield.
It was his first time going all out with fire power, actively seeking out anyone with a gun.
Baphomet, as if he had seen through himself, didn't want to admit it, so he released his own violence, strenuously proving that his pursuit was still that of a "greater meaning."
His rage set the entire street ablaze, tanks and armored vehicles were all turned to black charred iron and curled up into small bunches. The black soldiers, and the mercenaries from the pharmaceutical factory, were also vaporized by his fury, dismembered, and shattered.
Justice is never something ethereal...
If he admitted that, it would mean denying what he had upheld for the past five years—it has to be absolute!
At least, to him, justice was incontrovertible, right is right, wrong is wrong!
Showing mercy to the weak means nothing because those who commit evil, regardless of strength or age.
