Shu XinYi scoured the database, every scroll, every possible question he could about Mevius. He stayed holed up in every information base, spending hours, but there was no useful information. What Mevius did in her 1500 individual voyages through this plastic universe, Shu XinYi was barely interested to know but he read them all, and not a spec of this place to settle could be found.
To rid the frustrations, Shu XinYi spent all his heart and bones combating Sethos with every melee weapon he knew to swing. And what? He failed. Every time he stood up to counter the vicious hand of Sethos, it severed his will; how could he fail? Anger was the only rush keeping his blood warm, or he'd have fainted long ago. And Sethos was having an easier time defeating him.
