Star City Shelter.
As he listened to the teacher's interpretation of him inside the classroom, Feng Qi felt deeply moved.
From an unknown figure in history to a sinner of history, and now a historical figure.
The sacrifices he had made across future timelines had finally earned him the respect of future humanity.
Still, he did not entirely agree with the teacher's explanation.
At the very least, he did not think his personality was nearly as outrageous as the teacher had described.
He was human too, not some saint.
"How does Victory City interpret Feng Qi?"
The bespectacled researcher standing beside him looked at him curiously as he asked.
Feng Qi smiled calmly in response.
"Your history differs somewhat from ours. In the history I know, Feng Qi had also been lost and hesitant. He had doubted himself in despair, but in the end, he overcame himself and chose to face despair calmly. Like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, he embarked on the path of changing the future."
"Then you must have read fake history. In the real history, Feng Qi never hesitated. The predecessors of the Dawn Organization who followed him all said so." The researcher nodded with certainty.
Feng Qi:...
Hahaha, I agree with him. A Qi, you brat must have read fake history. I hope you can face history properly.
Though helpless, Feng Qi suddenly felt that the researcher did not seem to be wrong.
He had struggled and felt lost before, but that had not been on this future timeline.
When he had walked this future timeline, his resolve had been incomparably firm. He had never wavered.
Because he had already experienced confusion and despair on other timelines.
His heart had also grown increasingly stronger through repeated failures.
On this future timeline, as the