Fu Li always felt that something was amiss with his body. Over the past century or so, this feeling had grown increasingly distinct, especially whenever he touched that dead smartphone; a lingering intuition told him he had lost something. The strangest part was that no matter what kind of attack he launched at the phone, he couldn't shake it by even the slightest fraction.
Raiden Makoto had been observing Raiden Fu for a long time. Over these past four hundred years, Fu's mind seemed to be getting sharper and sharper—unlike four hundred years ago, when his IQ would drop to zero at the first sign of an emergency. As for Raiden Ei, she could be discounted entirely; for the past four hundred years, she had done nothing but eat and sleep, caring about none of this. The Raiden Shogun professed total incomprehension and had nothing to say on the matter.
Thus, silence filled the entire room, the atmosphere bizarrely heavy. The four of them sat frozen at the four sides of the table like statues caught in a frame.
Chapter 211