As an experienced Deputy City Lord of Star Tower City, he's seen countless brutal scenes, but he's never witnessed anything as ruthless as this.
He sent those Death Warriors on suicide missions, thinking he was already being cruel.
But compared to these gray-clad men, he might as well be an angel.
He seriously doubted that these gray-clad men were even human; they killed their own more easily than they killed enemies, completely devoid of any sense of camaraderie, treating their companions as mere tools, using them until they could use them no more.
They seemed utterly ignorant of what death truly meant.
Sending Death Warriors with heavy ion bombs on suicide missions still left him feeling distinctly uneasy, though he couldn't quite say why.
"Keep going!" Desolate Wolf gritted his teeth and said, "The remaining ones are all experts. If we don't eliminate them, our frontal losses could be just as severe as before."
