The real killers go for the heart.
Pablo said that to Ted, and Ted wouldn't have believed it if not for Pablo's sword.
"Is that my heart?" Ted asked.
Pablo smiled. "It is."
On the tip of Colt, Ted's heart was pierced.
"How am I still alive then?" Ted asked.
"You will start to die now. Your brain doesn't know that you don't have a heart anymore."
"I don't have a heart… anymore?" Ted repeated the words, and as soon as he said that, he fell to his knees, then collapsed completely onto the ground.
"How? My Ego should have wor-worked." Ted wanted to know.
He was lying in front of Pablo. His legs were facing the Tenth Marshal, and his eyes were locked on Pablo.
Pablo sat on one knee and placed his hand on Ted's leg.
'Use it.'
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Pablo's Ego would do its work.
"Tell me..." Ted asked again.
'Let me know it myself first.'
Pablo had no clear answer as to why Ted was still alive without a heart.
