Broken World.

A cold wind blew across Cain's face as he let out a sigh...

Despite being utterly exhausted, they had managed to take the harrowing {Abyssal Millionth Beast} down.

Despite wanting to rest, he knew he couldn't afford to do that right now as certain things required his immediate attention.

For one, there was the issue with the Beastwomen...

"Steve..." Cain called out in a dreary voice.

David undid his barrier with a heavy sigh and stepped aside for Steve who walked towards Cain with a wide smile.

"You called for me, boss?"

Cain moved in closer and whispered, "How do you suggest we go about this..."

Steve hemmed for a few seconds before sighing,

"Although I absolutely do not want to keep them alive, I do think it is for the best."

Cain raised a brow, "You think so?"

Steve let out a chuckle, "Of course. None of them are useless at all."

A sharp glint moved through his eyes,