"Resonant Physique?"
God City Future lowered his head, glancing at his own hands, his lips curled up.
Unclear whether it's joy or mockery.
Hard to comprehend.
"Such dream-like things, are they indeed real? But how exactly is this physique manifested?"
He chuckled softly: "Nerves? Blood type? Skeleton? Organs or lymphatic system? What exactly is the logic of resonance? Can a hybrid like me also resonate with the Rainbow Bridge? Doesn't this prove that the soul of a hybrid is no different from that of a regular person?"
"Indeed it is."
The voice in the dark responded: "Mortals are always calculating, dividing inside and outside, hierarchies and differences, but in the eyes of my master, all things are equal without distinction; the so-called hybrid is merely closer to the Abyss.
God City, although you have your biases, you still possess wisdom, you should transcend narrow prejudices."
"Save the preaching."
