Gongsun Ce's face turned deathly pale. "Nonsense, you..."
"Wait half a minute, let me finish before you retort!" the brown-haired boy abruptly raised his voice, "Think about it, once your power is detested, everything turns cruel. Your very existence burdens the nation and society, you cast your family under the suspicious gaze of others, and without talent, you'll never be able to make up for the losses you've brought upon yourself."
"This is terrible... I can't seem to find any purpose in your existence anymore, Gongsun Ce. You really are a disaster!"
Kardesia burned her straitjacket to ashes and rose from her chair, shouting, "Shut up, Aorus! If you speak another nasty word, I'll burn you!"
"Stop, Aorus..." Gongsun Ce gasped urgently. His straitjacket hadn't been torn by powers, but invisible forces had carved cracks beneath the chair. "Don't push me."