When Peter heard Milo’s reply, he burst into laughter. “Well said! Same goes for bravery, huh?”
In reality, Peter did not know that for Milo, ensuring the survival of all his Razor Sharp Company’s comrades had become an obsession in the course of his revenge. That obsession dictated whether he was qualified to protect some things.
The things Milo wanted to protect in the past had been destroyed by the Ultima Consortium. This led to Milo looking back on his beautiful vision from before and thinking about whether he could protect anything in this chaotic world.
As a result, he had even taken on the survival of the Razor Sharp Company as his personal mission. Only by ensuring that the Razor Sharp Company remained intact could he have the right to go to the Central Plains later to search for his family and friends to continue living in this chaotic world.
“I can sense conflict within you.” Peter said calmly, “It’s exactly the same as when I was young. Back then, everyone wanted me to pick up a gun, saying how the battlefield needed soldiers who could fire a gun, how it was no place for a useless medic. Sometimes, even I wondered if my persistence was correct, and whether I should also pick up a gun and attack alongside them?”
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