Hearing that, a strong light of unwillingness flashed across the teenage Charles' eyes. "I don't know what your goal is, but my goal is to never let others trample me again. I've had enough of that over these years.0

"I don't want others controlling my fate, and I hate being treated like an ant.0

"Those pieces of garbage can destroy us all with a mere wave of their hand, but if we don't raise even the slightest bit of resistance against them, then we're better off dead."0

Charles felt a bit emotional upon hearing such words from another version of himself. "I hate to say this, but the Foundation is really good at judging people."0

"What? Are you trying to say that you don't want to do that?" the teenage Charles asked, his...0