"The strongest, ha, the strongest." Satoru Gojo, who had always proclaimed himself the strongest, now sounded mocking and wistful in equal measure. "For you, being the strongest was never an honor. It was a shackle, An Xinyi... An."
In the end, he even copied his on-screen self and addressed An that way.
"Humanity's ultimate trump card?" Suguru Geto sighed. "He certainly lives up to it. Unfortunately, that burden is far too heavy for him."
"He'd be better off abandoning those monkeys... Even I can't bring myself to say that." Suguru Geto shook his head. He had always been tolerant of his own kind, and An Xinyi truly deserved respect. If he could simply abandon others, he wouldn't be An Xinyi.
And Satoru... Suguru Geto understood that he and An Xinyi were the same kind of person. No wonder they had become close friends.
Utahime Iori looked at Satoru Gojo, then at An Xinyi on the screen, her tone complicated. "I think you two getting together is going to cause something huge." After watching for so long, she had figured it out too. An Xinyi wasn't naturally the sort of person with a mind full of schemes, but after so many loops, if he truly wanted to accomplish something, his plans could only be described as watertight.
After all, there were simply too many things he could know in advance.
"Isn't that great?" Satoru Gojo, on the other hand, was delighted. "I've wanted to crush those old higher-ups for ages. If it's An, he'll definitely get everything sorted out."
Satoru Gojo's voice held absolute confidence and trust in An Xinyi. Frankly, if An Xinyi appeared before him the very next second, he could give him his complete trust without hesitation.
"But why doesn't An exist in my world at all..." Satoru