Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Nessun dato killboard disponibile per questo pilota.
Attività
Cosa vola, dove combatte, le ultime kill e perdite
Bio in gioco
从心所欲，不逾矩 —— 孔子
Follow your heart, thus do not cross the limit of virtue.
—— Confucius
I killed many, but if my slauter is for saving, can I go to heaven?
No one have the right to judge the living and death of others, but you still born, and death is always waiting you at last.
Trapped in this small green capsule, I wounder if my death is a perfect transmit of my conscious, or is it just the birth of another goddamn copy of myself?
Look at this place, New Eden. Like most of the places with holy names, they became Avici for its resident at last.
I stopped caring these things.
Once I still live, once I still kiling, once I still walking to the end of this body
I wil accept all of these. All the lasers, missiles and shells crashed on my ship;all these locking signs, waring beep and threating red in my sight; all these noble or dirty losses I endur.
To my reply, I don't say a single word, for the wind between stars have already whispered them out.
And the starry here tonight is as beauty as usual.
Follow your heart, thus do not cross the limit of virtue.
—— Confucius
I killed many, but if my slauter is for saving, can I go to heaven?
No one have the right to judge the living and death of others, but you still born, and death is always waiting you at last.
Trapped in this small green capsule, I wounder if my death is a perfect transmit of my conscious, or is it just the birth of another goddamn copy of myself?
Look at this place, New Eden. Like most of the places with holy names, they became Avici for its resident at last.
I stopped caring these things.
Once I still live, once I still kiling, once I still walking to the end of this body
I wil accept all of these. All the lasers, missiles and shells crashed on my ship;all these locking signs, waring beep and threating red in my sight; all these noble or dirty losses I endur.
To my reply, I don't say a single word, for the wind between stars have already whispered them out.
And the starry here tonight is as beauty as usual.