Chapter 492

Sophia: "……"

She always felt that the memories she "saw" today were a bit evil!

This power, which was not controlled by her consciousness, would bring her a brand new experience every time.

Treating all humans on Earth as a prize pool, her ability was to draw cards from it, and what she drew depended entirely on luck.

Like this time, the coliseum in the first memory left a deep enough impression on her, and she was very worried that such a ghostly place had some weird and terrifying anomaly that used human death and blood for fun.

But after seeing the memory of O5-10's All-Knowing One, she saw an unknown side of an O5.

She suddenly felt that the coliseum was no big deal.

She, Sophia, Site Director;

Dr. Bright, one of the four doctors of the apocalypse.

The status of the two in the Foundation was not high, but they were just pawns on the chessboard for the chess player to manipulate.

Thinking they could promote if they reached the bottom line of the chessboard, but were consumed as exchange pieces on the way.

While thinking, the complex memories were like sea tides, rising and falling, taking her drifting to more distant places.

Sophia's heart moved, and at this moment, she clearly felt her connection with this sea of memories, but before she could carefully feel the details.

A sudden "suction force" was generated, attacking her.

Sophia only felt her consciousness daze for a moment, and the next second the scene changed.

The mystical decorations in O5-10's room disappeared at some point, and even the surrounding walls and roof were replaced.

I am not O5-10's All-Knowing One anymore…… Sophia sighed in her heart.

But she didn't feel bad either.

Knowing too many secrets that shouldn't be known, Sophia always felt that the number of times she experienced memory deletion would increase sharply.

Immediately after, a memory connected to her consciousness, like a priest changing a disc, or like a black screen loading a scene.

In short, it was not controlled by her subjective will.

When everything ended, she smelled the suffocating smell again.

Fishy, foul, and all kinds of smells she could think of and couldn't think of.

Many strange perceptions flooded into Sophia's mind, making her realize that she had returned to Lucretia's perspective again, in a cubic room chiseled out of stone.

She was muscular, strong, and imposing, and she was staring at a tooth necklace.

The missing memories surged out, and the mixed perceptions impacted Sophia's thoughts.

Sophia "remembered" the story of this necklace—the body of its owner was absorbed by this memento, miserable.

Another anomaly…… there are so many anomalies in this world……

But her thoughts were soon attracted by other things.

Gunshots!

"Da-da-da!"

In the dense downpour, there were miserable screams and continuous explosions.

Apparently, some force was attacking this underground city.