To be honest, Noah didn't want to go any further. He felt that going there with his Eighth Order strength was akin to walking to his death. This might sound absurd, but if what Yang said was true, this conclusion was pretty much a certainty. He was strong—that was true in the outside world—but here, he was weak!
"Noah, do we still want to go?" Yang sensed Noah's hesitation and asked.
Noah indeed began to hesitate. Perhaps he really shouldn't continue moving inward. He had just started to experience this sort of wonderful life. Now that Yang had gained the ability to speak, what if he left this place?
"We continue; we can't back down at this time."
"Why? Going further in will be very dangerous. If you're not confident..."
"Not everything has to be certain before you do it. Humans are different from machines, Yang, do you understand?"
Yang shook her head, not quite understanding what Noah meant by that. And Noah didn't continue to explain.
