Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"Ethan, you're seriously the most disgusting guy I've ever met. Even hearing your disgusting words for a second more is torture to me!" Mo Fan declared.
"Why so? You're going to be disgusted by yourself, just like how you're disgusted by me, in a few years. I know how detestable I am, yet it's not going to change the truth," Ethan replied indifferently.
"I seriously don't understand why you keep saying I'm just like you. We are different. A jerk like you deserves to go to Hell!" Mo Fan rebutted instantly.
"Such a pity, the people that are capable of going to Hell are exactly the people I've mentioned before. Why do you think they would bother to take me down? As for you, I'm afraid you aren't qualified to punish me, nor do you have the influence to convince the International Military Tribunal to pronounce me guilty!" Ethan burst out laughing.
Pot, Meet Kettle.