"Why! Why plunge us into despair and then descend as the savior! Do you love redemption that much! Do you even know how we are supposed to live in this damned world!"
Lu Li watched the prisoner on the gallows shouting hoarsely. Another version of himself raised the Spirit-Calling Gun, and everything was obliterated in the deafening gunshot.
Returning to reality, Matthias' comforting words echoed in his ears: "No one truly blames you. Neither redemption nor salvation is something you should bear; they just want to morally blackmail you."
"Is this the last one?"
Lu Li took the Spirit-Calling Gun handed to him by the twisted figure, removed the shell, chambered a silver-plated bullet, and holstered it.
"Yes, next are the 'guilty.' They've committed wrongs, but not to the extent of being unforgivable."
And many citizens indeed guilty, but difficult to judge.
