'Who dares to stop us?'
For a long time after that, Leon didn't say a word as he meditated with the General's last sentence.
On one hand he felt like he understood what the General meant, but on the other hand he felt that the sentence didn't make any sense.
Leon sighed. 'So f*cking complicated'.
Despite his thoughts though, Leon knew that he was not stopping.
With or without the General's last sentence, complicated or not complicated, he knew that nothing was going to stop him from pursuing his goal.
Even if the Director-Prime ended up being far more powerful than they expected, Leon was not going to give up. It wasn't simply his goal or ambition anymore, regaining his memories was his obsession.
Nothing could stop him from that goal, not even a Civil War, not even the loss of millions of lives, and definitely not Epsilon.
Without knowing it, his grayish white ADE was already circulating subtly around his body with visible wisps.
