"Why must you destroy your genes samples? You should be well aware that it won’t be an easy task," Arake asked.
"Then, let me ask you this. Don’t you think it’s absurd for those Wolf Warriors to share the same bloodline as you? In other words, they have become your descendants. Are you okay with that?" Jacob demanded.
"No, it’s such a disgrace." Upon the mention of the Wolf Warriors, Arake gnashed his teeth and snapped, "They utilized my genes to create garbage like them, which is a complete insult to me."
"We, the Wolves Race, are born warriors. We are pure-blooded, but our pride and dignity are about to be ruined by those trashes."
"I totally understand how you feel. The same goes for me." Jacob smiled and added, "As long as that fella has my genetic sample, he will always create clones of me from time to time and it will become a nuisance to me. It makes me feel so disgusted and uncomfortable. Hence, I must destroy all the gene samples."