Chapter 119: Leigh

Roots burst through the walls of the never-ending hole to catch us. Eventually.

The combination of One's and Ica's roots tunneled the dark expanse rapidly, and I let them lead since I didn't want to ride the hasty hell train to the center of the Earth.

I wished all those times Tram had sped through earth and concrete with me, that I had the know-how to help him. We could've timed ourselves and made it a race if we hadn't been trying to save the world all the time.

And look at how well those efforts panned out. Tram was dead. I was dead, too, and had just risked all of humanity to save my dad. But knowing One and Ica, they would've found another way to bend me to their will. They always found my weak spot, and I was getting sick of it.