Chapter 65: Because I Can't Turn a Blind Eye to This

Three hundred and eighty thousand.

Or more.

The annihilation of a small city, the disintegration of over a hundred thousand families.

Even a natural disaster would hardly match this.

To kill this number of one's own kind... even Russell wasn't sure if he could do it.

And the most pessimistic part was—even if he killed all of Monkey-faced Eagle's avatars, he could create more.

Russell was unable to chase down and delete Monkey-faced Eagle's original self in the cyber world. Self-replication was Monkey-faced Eagle's greatest forte.

He feared that every time he brought Monkey-faced Eagle's numbers "back to zero," it wouldn't be long before they resurged.

But even so, only Russell could do this.

—Because only Russell could recognize "Monkey-faced Eagle."

Russell gazed at the sole fallen mirror amidst the flames, and his body suddenly melted away.

When he reconstituted, he had become an unfamiliar middle-aged man.