In the hand of the Judicial Court member, the "memory extraction device"—which had looked indestructible—instantly disintegrated into dust finer than atoms!
Yu Han slowly rose to his feet.
He was still smiling.
But there was no longer the slightest trace of warmth in his smile.
"I know better than you whether or not my student has a problem."
"You, on the other hand..."
Yu Han's gaze, like a pair of invisible blades, stabbed viciously at the three members of the Judicial Court.
"Now it's my turn to ask some questions."
"In the course of your mission, you have been unscrupulously and casually resorting to the use of a 'memory extraction device.' You've wantonly used interrogation ploys to toy with a future pillar of the Empire, a young man who just lost his dearest friend."
"I, Yu Han, have reason to suspect that you have a perverted fetish for prying into the private memories of others! And that you are so lost in this habit you can't escape it!"
