After learning that Firefly was fleeing, Stelle was already very anxious. Seeing Black Swan's expression suddenly turn complicated and stiff only made the Little Raccoon even more anxious and worried.
"What is it? What happened now?" Stelle asked Black Swan urgently.
"Well... that young friend of yours named Jiang Yu, he... he..."
Black Swan opened her mouth, then hesitated.
For the third time that day, she found herself speechless.
She struggled to describe what she was seeing to Stelle, even in the plainest language, because what Jiang Yu was doing was simply too inconceivable for a Memokeeper familiar with the Memory Zone.
The Memory Zone was an extremely unstable space. Even Memokeepers could not recklessly do as they pleased inside it, or a moment's carelessness might sweep them into its depths, where getting out again would be difficult.
But this child, he was actually... actually... mowing down enemies in the Memory Zone as though he were invincible, paying no heed to the damage he caused and even throwing it into greater chaos.
Yet that peculiar collapse phenomenon around the boy prevented this part of the Memory Zone from truly descending into chaos no matter what. Even when his momentum churned it into a raging upheaval, that state of upheaval would collapse into a stable reality, rather than agitate the Memory Zone and spawn vortices.
Black Swan had no doubt that, without that strange collapse phenomenon, Jiang Yu would have long since been swept into the depths of the Memory Zone and sunk into the sea of Memoria.
"What happened to him? Just tell me already! You're worrying me to death!" Seeing Black Swan stumble over her words made Stelle even more anxious.
"He... he..."
Black Swan was helpless, too. It really was not that she lacked experience or composure. Any