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Chapter 797  Emotions To Justify Logic

Logically, he should eat the bread and get more strength to get more bread for the others. But like I said before, Emotions to justify logic. Its the same thing you did right now. Logically, you knew that continuing the fight was the most logical thing to do. But you were willing to sacrifice the hopes, dreams and Fate of hundreds of humans fighting below. All of whom had placed their hopes and dreams on you. Your were willing to throw it all for the sake of one measly human being. And then you justify the weakness of your emotions with the logical reasoning that it is because Luca is your son. What a FOOL!" Cuban Laughed heartily. "That same son you were willing to sacrifice the hopes of the entire human race for, stabbed you in the back without a second thought. Let me ask you, did you know how me and Luca got acquitted?" Nôv(el)B\\\\jnn

Cuban\'s smile got wider as he looked at Luca with praise. "Imagine months of torturing that Witch\'s territory with mutated beasts and then one day, i hear that a young witch broke into my territory, demanding to have and audience with me.

Purely out of curiosity, I was willing to hear what he was going to say. And then I saw that he was your son. A product of my product. He came with the aura of hate and anger bathing his heart. That Hate and Anger was for none other than you, his father. After all, you were missing, and his mother had given her life for you. But to make matters worse, he was burdened with the responsibility of leadership. And so he came with a preposition. I should let his territory have their peaceful life, and that one day, when you came back, he would hand you over to me, personally.

I was a bit suspicious about such a nice offer, but whether I was willing to take the deal or not, Everbee was going to take it. Besides, I am still a demon, and blood oaths are what we live for."

Cuban saw the hated look in Lenny\'s eyes. "Huh!? You still have a bit of rebellion in you?" *SMACK!*

He gave Lenny a SLAP to the face. Blood fell from Lenny\'s mouth like a running tap with some of his teeth. By now, more dark vein marks had appeared on Lenny\'s face and even more were tracing about on his skin. It was like the roots of a tree, and as they appeared, Lenny felt his conscious mind slipping.

Lenny thought hard at what to do. Of course he was filled with incredible hatred right now, but that was not going to help his situation. What he needed now, was to be calm collected, and in control.