Bloodshot eyes blazing, Yang Lie snarled at Reon,
"Hey, bastard! Enough with your blabbering! Are you going to fight me to a Life and Death Duel or not?!"
Reon glanced at Yang Lie ahead, dabbing at the fake tears in his eyes with exaggerated care.
"Brother Yang Lie… y-you still want to…?"
His voice trembled, yet the faint twitch at the corner of his lips betrayed the laughter he was holding back.
"P-Please… tell me. What can I do to redeem myself? I'm willing to do anything... anything at all—to atone for my past sins!"
Yang Lie's face flushed a deep crimson, veins bulging like writhing snakes beneath his skin as his jaw clenched tight.
"Y-You… you fucking bastard!!"
"Can you seriously stop with that pathetic display already?! I don't give a damn about your so-called atonement!"
His eyes narrowed, locking onto Reon with murderous intent.
"The only way you can redeem yourself… is by dying at my hands!"