Silence fell in the room as the assessor stared back at him, almost as if he was trying to test the verity of that statement.
It was an awfully bold thing for a First Division cadet to say, let alone admit, but it was what OG Kenneth felt, and he had the new owner of this body share the same sentiment.
He, too, wanted to be the best, not to be above everyone else, but to be the best version of himself.
This was the sentence he'd been given. His second chance. He'd be a fool not to take it by the hand and do whatever he could to make this world a better place.
"Earlier, you stated that your chances of clearing a gate are not zero," he continued.
Kenneth didn't respond immediately. He knew better than to fill the silence just to break it.
"Yes."
"Define that."
There it was.
Kenneth's gaze didn't waver, but his mind sharpened. The question wasn't about confidence—it was about judgment.
