In the peaceful graveyard, Edward was standing in complete silence.

He was completely rooted to the spot, and a single thought filled the entirety of his mind: It's here! A being from that world has responded to me! After 10 years of waiting, it's finally here! 

He couldn't help but fall to his knees and bring his palms together again, praying devoutly with all his might. Amid his prayers, a young voice rang out from the other side of the door. "Open up your consciousness and don't resist me."

All of the plant life in the entire private area abruptly swayed again as if a deity had just walked past, but it had left no trace whatsoever in its wake.

Around 10 minutes later, the metal door was opened, and Edward re-emerged.

However, what was different was that when he had entered the graveyard, he had been slightly hunched over, but he was now standing ramrod straight, and his slightly murky eyes were now glowing brightly.

"What a terrible vessel," he murmured to himself. "The body is pretty strong and fit, but there are some hormonal imbalances and it's suffering from the triple threat: high blood pressure, high blood sugar, and high blood lipidity... What is this piece of trash that Rick has organized for me? Forget it, I'll forgive you seeing as you're already dead."

Given how outrageously handsome I am, surely he should've tracked down a more handsome vessel! What is this greasy middle-aged...