Thud.
It was a futile death.
Julien, who had considered himself special, met an opponent beyond common sense and could not do a thing.
Kim Pan-seok looked down at the corpse with cold eyes.
He knew that this situation, having committed murder so openly, would not be good for his future.
He rose from his spot.
Wiping the blood that soaked his hands, he checked the karma pendant he had cherished in his bosom.
"It's so damn black."
As if foretelling his own future.
The karma pendant was gradually turning darker.
Only good deeds could clear his karma, but by following Roman Dmitry, he remained on the border between good and evil.
The goal of defeating the absolute rulers and saving humanity could be a good deed in itself.
But by committing evil acts like murder to achieve results, Kim Pan-seok knew that his karma was only accumulating further.
Is this really a life for myself?
The karma pendant proved he was on the wrong path, and if the people of Dmitry did not forgive him, he could not even guarantee his life.
It was extremely unreasonable from a common-sense perspective.
With both his current life and the afterlife unstable, any rational judgment would demand that he abandon his lingering attachment to Roman Dmitry.