Watching the general's desperate run through the battlefield in Regret? It's the Apocalypse! hit me hard. His uniform torn, blood on his hands, yet he kept moving forward. The way his eyes widened in terror when facing those mechanical monsters showed real human vulnerability beneath the military pride. That moment when he collapsed in the hallway, coughing blood while trying to maintain dignity - pure emotional devastation. The contrast between his earlier confidence and final broken state tells a complete tragedy without needing words.