What a strange guy!

Indeed, as he said, he would say these things to Zoey because this woman lacked the false righteousness of others.

"Once I chop off your head, I'll give some thought to what you said!" Zoey raised her blade and charged towards Clark.

"Been waiting for this moment!" Clark also rushed towards Zoey. 

The difference in speed brought about an awareness of agility. Clark reached out directly, firmly grasping Zoey's arm.

 With a powerful shake, he disarmed her, sending the short blade flying.

"Still wanna fight?" Clark picked up the short blade, staring at Zoey.

"Kill me then, I've lost!" Zoey was defiant, showing no signs of surrender.

"Go on, I won't kill you. I just hope you'll consider what I said, what the purpose of your existence truly is." 

With that, Clark hurled the short blade into the distance, turned around, and walked away from Zoey's back.