Gao Xin furrowed his brows.
Silver Hand spoke calmly, "This is the weakness of the weak, wracking their brains to grasp a glimmer of life, yet when opportunity arrives, they fail to seize it."
"I was once weak too, until an Angel risked her life to steal the gene protector for me, which changed my fate."
"But I, could only watch as she was torn apart and fed to the radiation beasts."
"I swore revenge, unwilling to let go of even a sliver of gains."
"So, I'm claiming this axe."
"Stubborn guy, I really don't want to kill you. If you trust me, just lay the ax on the ground."
"If you don't trust me, we'll decide it with a battle to the death."
In the end, he burst out with a horrifying aura, causing everyone present, made of glass, to involuntarily get goosebumps, terrified to the core.
Gao Xin held the forty-plus-kilogram axe in both hands, his forehead dripping with sweat.
Several newcomers desperately shouted, "Give it to him! Give it to him!"