“Demon King…” Akart’s eyes trembled subtly as he uttered the filthy words. He swept his white hair back and glared at Oh Kang-Woo. “Yes… I must have forgotten what kind of man you are.”0

“As long as you’ve realized it.”0

Kang-Woo smiled as he put his feet on the table.0

‘With this, it’s clear.’0

There was no compromise with Akart.0

‘I never wanted to in the first place.’0

It didn’t matter what reason Akart had, how noble his cause was, or his circumstances. It didn’t justify his actions.0

“That aside, you’re a motherfucking lunatic, aren’t you? You want to kill ninety-nine percent of Earth’s population to select one percent that will survive?”0

The logic was so idiotic that Kang-Woo couldn’t help but laugh. No, it couldn’t even be considered as logic.0

“How dare you act normal, bitch?” Kang-Woo criticized as he glared at Akart. “You’re just a madman.”0

Akart was merely a man drowning in his beliefs and isolated in his little imaginary world.0

“You’re… calling me… a madman?” asked Akart as he bit his lips.0

“Yeah.”0

“Hah, I can’t believe you have the gall to say such a thing when you’re willing to decimate many...0