In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
"Then you could try following the geomagnetic coordinates along the road," Qing Chen said.
"There are too many; I can't remember them all," Young Young replied, "Plus, I'm still not quite used to converting 'vision' into 'induction'."
Qing Chen understood what she meant—the girl had only recently become a Transcendent and wasn't accustomed to this method of sensing energy fields yet.
It was like when someone first learns English; although they can understand it, they subconsciously translate what they hear into Chinese and then comprehend it with their brain.
And now, Young Young was in a situation where two people were talking to her at the same time, one in English and one in Chinese.
This caused confusion in her perception.
That's why she had a poor sense of direction!
It wasn't that Young Young wanted to be directionally challenged; rather, her natural anomaly had caused her "force field sense" to override the "visual sense" of ordinary people!