That's how it was originally...

He lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest, then looked up into the white mist.

From within the white mist, a figure slowly emerged, carrying a cross-shaped spear with traces of blood on its blade—the blood of Inrawa.

“Human weapon gun…” Inlava said solemnly.

"You know?" Donald asked in surprise.

Inlava stood up, took a deep breath, and stretched his limbs. "I come from the Kingdom of the Western Sea Insects, which is an archenemy of the Kingdom of Flowers. I am familiar with the famous 'Human Martial Spear' martial arts of the Kingdom of Flowers."

"Oh? So you're from the same sea, but you're an unorthodox one, aren't you?"

Donald twirled his gun, staring intently at Inlava. "It's less about technique and more about instinct. I've heard of you, but I never imagined your style would truly live up to your reputation..."

Inlava's lips curled into a sinister smile: "A good boxing style is one that can defeat people!"

Donald shook his head, the gun blade pointed directly at Inlava. "You are no match for me. I advise you to surrender. You don't look like a bad person. Surrender and you can avoid death."

A battle can reveal a person's true character.

As Kas's subordinate and also Kas's Spear, he was responsible for specifically attacking and eliminating people like Inlava, whose numbers did not pose an advantage to him.

This guy's moves are wide and sweeping. Although his fighting style is fierce, he doesn't hide any ulterior motives and is someone who disdains using underhanded techniques.

A man like that can't be all that bad.

"surrender?"

Inlava scoffed as if he'd heard a hilarious joke: "You want me to surrender to the lackeys of the evil world government? Don't dream about it. You don't understand what ideals are!"