Hearing such a high-sounding excuse, Yan Huan would never agree to hand his memories over to this person of unknown origin and questionable motives.
Who knew what she was plotting behind the scenes? What if this so-called filtering and editing messed up his brain?
Besides... if the world really needed editing, it should be left to Herta and Screwllum, who were more experienced and trustworthy.
They were already researching the Simulated Universe. If they were the ones making technical adjustments to the Amphoreus in his memories, Yan Huan might be able to grit his teeth and accept it.
But handing it over to Evernight, whom he had only just met? Absolutely not.
"I refuse." Yan Huan bravely said no, his tone resolute and leaving no room for negotiation.
"Why?" Evernight showed just the right amount of confusion, even knitting her brows slightly.
A hint of hurt appeared in those crimson eyes, as though Yan Huan's refusal were something utterly unreasonable.
"Though I am not [her], our hearts are closely connected."
"Moreover, this is what March 7th wished for."
"[If new life is to sprout, its seed must be dead.]"
"Before she disappeared, [March 7th] made a wish to me."
Her voice carried a trace of nostalgia and solemnity.
"Her only wish was for the journey of [Trailblaze] to continue forever, never reaching its end."
"And I will definitely fulfill this simple wish for her."
"Oh, give me a break..." Yan Huan was not buying any of it.
He noticed the surrounding scene beginning to blur, the sight of the Genesis Vortex Heart dissolving like a fading oil painting.
Without hesitation, he slowly drew the mimicked Heavenly Fire Greatsword.
"If March 7th really told you to do this, I'll eat shit standing on my head...!"
In an instant, the entire Genesis