Chapter 39 - Those Who Could Not Be Saved
For now, Jhin decided to head toward Eastport Station.
«Honestly, I'd like to stay and finish off the remaining Grids... but realistically, it's impossible.
We'll wear ourselves out first.»
If Caleb and Luke could fully hold their own, maybe it would be doable.
But fighting while protecting both of them — while Grids poured in like endless waves — would be far more difficult.
The number of Grids alone was already a headache.
Clearing them all would be an endless slog.
«Sorry, detective. But the living have to survive first.»
«...No. You're right.»
Above all, once a person became a Grid, there was no way to turn them back.
The only mercy they could offer was to send them to eternal rest as quickly as possible.
It was tragic, but it was the truth.
'But the survivors who escaped — we can still save them.'
For their sake, they had to move faster.
Meanwhile, Caleb glanced between the Trigger's corpse and the pitch-black tunnel.
