Lorenzo stood up, wiping the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.
"...Were you planning to kill me? Are you out of your mind? Mr. President! Are you going to let this kind of violence slide?"
The President groaned and covered his forehead with his palm. Violence in the government shelter was strictly taboo. That was because they would not be able to handle a fight between awakened people with all kinds of abilities. So he had told everyone who wanted to enter the shelter one thing. Violence would be treated the same as murder.
In other words, what Bastien was doing right now was the same as committing murder. No one would tolerate such a person in the shelter.
When Lorenzo was about to demand something else, Bastien swung his fist at him again. What followed was an indiscriminate beating. No one even dared to think about stopping him.
After several punches, Bastien's fist stopped at Lorenzo's chin.
