She could distinguish between Chinese and English, and even picked up some syllables unique to Dongying and French… Yet she couldn't make out what these people were saying. Whether it was arguing or singing, it all turned into meaningless murmurs when it reached her auditory center.
Valkyrie 04 felt like she was going crazy. Those voices seemed like countless fuzzy paws lightly scratching her cerebral cortex. That itchiness from the level of consciousness made her wish she could split her own skull open and smash the organ called the brain inside… Since birth, this was the first time she hated having the ability to think so much…
Precisely because she still had the ability to think, she felt annoyed, felt pain, felt fear and unease.
And far surpassing these emotions was that kind of overwhelming confusion.
