C365 Overthrow
He didn't take human lives seriously, like these people begging in front of him.
They were like ants that could be pinched to death by casually rubbing their fingers.
"Since my child can't go in, what's the use of me going in and living?"
A twenty-seven or twenty-eight year old woman resolutely shook off the soldier who had grabbed her arm.
Her face was filled with righteous indignation
