Han Fei, who occupied Gao Cheng's body, looked at his own head in Gao Xing's arms. If he hadn't successfully stopped Gao Xing, he would have been killed on some Thursday.
Everyone is born free, at least Han Fei once believed that about himself. He was withdrawn, awkward, didn't know how to communicate with others, and couldn't fit into society, but he never gave up on himself and worked hard to become a comedic actor.
This was his dream. He lived not to become a vessel for the Black Box, but to live the life he desired, constantly moving forward.
Now, Gao Xing's appearance placed all the truths in front of Han Fei. The severed head had already explained everything.
Han Fei's awareness could only appear because of a conspiracy.
"This is not the future I want, so I will surely stop you, putting in all my effort, even if it means breaking my head and bleeding, even if we end up with mutual destruction."
