A surge of rage burned in Fang Zhen's chest, and he needed to unleash it on these evil Kobolds.
It was a decision driven by passion, but a man isn't a machine. Seeing one's own kind harmed sparks a certain empathy. When you witness injustice, it's hard to just let it go.
Without a little hot-bloodedness, you couldn't call yourself a man.
In an instant, Fang Zhen made a firm decision. 'To hell with it. I'm doing this!'
Intense emotions raged in Fang Zhen's chest as anger surged through him, yet it didn't cloud his judgment. In fact, his mind felt sharper than ever.
He quickly began to assess the combat strengths of both sides and formulate a battle plan.
'There are twelve Kobolds. In terms of raw power, they're stronger than me. A reckless charge is out of the question.'
But he had his own advantages.
'The Kobolds are out in the open, while I'm hidden. I can launch a surprise attack and catch them completely off guard.'
