Who Should We Kill First?
Author: Ivy Rogers
last update2025-06-07 23:53:58

“You have been training since yesterday, Lucas… I think it's high time you took a rest," Lucas’s master said as he stepped into the room, holding a small tray in his hands. His eyes shifted to Lucas who was moving push ups without a pause.

“And you have even refused to eat anything since yesterday,” the old man continued. He walked closer to Lucas and gently placed the tray on a wooden stool nearby. “You shouldn’t kill yourself just because you’re planning revenge on your parents' killer. What you need is not just strength, but strategy. Planning is more important than punching the air until your arms fall off.”

Lucas paused and looked at his master. Then, he let out a faint smile and stretched his arms out wide before standing upright.

“The one who killed my father didn’t hesitate when he had the chance,” Lucas said, bowing respectfully to the old man. “So why should I hesitate… when I finally get the chance to kill….”

But before he could finish his sentence, the old man stepped for
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