"What a brute."
With a glance at the corpse of the Thousand Faces on the ground, Sisisi remarked, "Wasn't this human the one who killed Hanuman? I'm avenging your compatriot, yet you seem like you want to avenge this human?"
Looking at the corpse of Thousand Faces, Le Yuxin felt no sadness.
They were merely competitors, with no friendship to speak of, so how could he feel sad? Moreover, the "Ultimate Forgetfulness" blocked emotions of sadness, and Le Yu had long become a bloodless and tearless mecha pilot.
However, when he saw Thousand Faces being slaughtered like an animal by Sisisi, his throat cut, belly ripped open, and heart extracted, his killing intent was genuine.
At this moment, Le Yu, who had never cared about such racial conflicts, suddenly understood the Glorious Grand Ancestor, understood the first Pope of the Undead Sect, even understood the Smile, understood Sisisi, and understood Wuzhiqi.
