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"They're really relentless to send more and more people to die," Mykel said as he looked down at the street from the top of the airport. "Fight and die or run and get punished. What a shitty world they're living in," Mykel said as he lit his cigarette.

"Aren't we wasting too much time here, Dad? These people won't stop, and I wonder how many of them are left," Elena asked as she landed right next to Mykel with Amaryllis behind her.

"It's fine. This is entertaining and I wonder what will happen next to us once the world heard about this," Mykel said as he puffed the smoke. "We are like a terrorist, and I don't hate that. The more they hate us, the better," Mykel continued as he looked at Sven and the others destroying and killing anything in front of them.

Elena hummed and decided to watch from above with Mykel, but she stole glances at him. Amaryllis watched her from behind and couldn't help but smile and cover her mouth since it was funny to her.