"That's really great," Michael said with a hearty smile, but he soon noticed a hesitant expression on Ahtal's face.
He instinctively asked,
"What's wrong?"
"If I really want to recreate the world in the ashes," Xi Mu's expression seemed a bit odd as he eyed Michael, who could certainly be called a beauty.
The atmosphere subtly shifted.
"Suit yourself, as long as you're happy," Michael sighed. He guessed what was on Ahtal's mind—it was probably about changing his gender, which to him, was an insignificant matter.
After all, he didn't believe that the person Ahtal created was himself, but if it could make up for Ahtal's regrets, that was a good thing nonetheless.
As for what Ahtal wanted to do with the recreated version of himself.
That was not his business to interfere with.
This world had many people wanting to redefine his gender, and he had even seen someone create a doll just like him.