"Back then, Ghost participated in the competition under the guise of a foreign mercenary, Brother Lin, don't you think it's a bit cruel?" Ning Weiguo looked at Lin Tian and said with a faint smile.
He wanted to see Lin Tian's reaction, but he was surprised because Lin Tian seemed completely unfazed by the real combat nature of the competition; his expression was even more indifferent than his.
For a moment, Ning Weiguo had the illusion that this youngster, seemingly more detached than himself who had been to war, had a colder disposition in his bones.
Lin Tian shook his head and said indifferently, "Cruelty depends on perspective. From the enemy's standpoint, being shot is a cruel reality, but from our standpoint, shooting them is to protect more people. After all, these people being judged by international law would not be enough to redeem them even if they died ten times over."