"My brain is about to be screwed, the serum said as long as I finish this task and take you out, there's a way to save me!"
John confessed.
Kenichi Sora's mouth formed an O shape, then quickly pursed, rubbing his chin with his hand, seemingly pondering something.
"Wow, I'm kind of... well, scared, maybe you'd say a rogue AI doesn't even have goosebumps, but anyway, I think the serum has screwed us both. We're destined to be mixed together!"
"What do you mean? Make it clear!"
"I'll explain it to you, but not now, the server has completely scanned us out, let's talk once we're out. Oh right, I have a way to save your brain, not bragging, I assure you!"
Kenichi Sora opened his arms, smiling.
"Come on!"
[Mission Objective Updated]
[Accept Trade. (Optional)]
[Detach Headband. (Optional)]
"Alright then, I bet!"
John didn't blindly trust the rogue AI, he'd verified earlier—Black Light can interrupt the serum's interference, forcibly extracting his consciousness.
