Corrigan looked up at Chen Ke and said slowly, "Do you believe in destiny?"
"Is this destiny something you've arranged?" Chen Ke retorted.
"No, I don't care about your destiny; I only care about my own," Corrigan shook his head, smiling.
"The countdown in my mind... what is that... can you take it out?" Chen Ke asked.
Corrigan stopped, as if pondering something, then looked at Chen Ke.
"In your mind?" he suddenly asked.
"Wasn't it you who put it there?" Chen Ke counter-asked.
"Of course... of course, it was I who put it there... Are you getting used to it?" Corrigan smiled.
"I don't know what will happen when the countdown reaches zero, but as long as I keep killing, I can survive, a perfect assassin control system... That's like a meme, isn't it?" Chen Ke said gravely.
"Constant killing leads to constant survival? Sounds pretty good..." Corrigan muttered to himself.
"Is that what you wanted to say, Corrigan?" Chen Ke was somewhat annoyed.
