"Bullsh*t. You're just upset that I'm living a better life than you." Fitzdurk suddenly laughed. "You're dying already. I shouldn't even feel bothered by your words."
"Fitzdurk, let me just advise you for the last time. Breson will never fulfill his promise, but the Holy Doctor can help you with that," said Arake genuinely, "If only I could meet the Holy Doctor earlier, perhaps I wouldn't have lost her, and I wouldn't end up like this."
"Continue with your nonsense. I won't believe a word you say." Fitzdurk laughed. "How can I believe a fraud from an underdeveloped country could help cure me? You can just die here. I'm leaving."
He waved at Arake. "Goodbye Arake. Enjoy the last moments in your life."
"I'm coming for you." Arake slowly closed his eyes.
"There's nothing unusual in Zone No. 1."
"We didn't find anything unusual in Zone No. 2 too."
"Zone No. 3 either."