Chapter 96: War (2)
War.
Hundreds, perhaps thousands. So many people mixed together, killing each other.
Seojun thought to himself as he ran.
A single Primordial Sun-Moon Art can kill hundreds, but is that truly possible?
Many people can easily step on and kill a single ant.
But how many can bring themselves to stomp down on hundreds or thousands of ants gathered together?
Let alone if those were people instead of ants?
“This is so fucked up.”
So what should be done? Try to examine the circumstances of each soldier and decide who should live and who should die?
He let out a hollow laugh.
If the surviving martial artists attacked again, if they lost the war by that small margin, and if he were to witness the Namgung Clan burning before his eyes...