Chapter 1203

Akardo clicked into the memory instance, and the next moment, he was fully immersed within the memory instance.

His expression froze instantly.

"...... The sensory illusion is similar! But the method of use is completely different."

"Even I can't detect the slightest flaw... wait! This is..."

One by one, familiar scenes flashed into Akardo's vision, turning his expression icy; then, he instinctively rewound the storyline.

Scene after scene appeared before him, even pulled further back... Akardo saw himself in London, fighting to the death with Anderson.

"......"

After a brief silence, Akardo did not continue watching; he exited directly and entered the guild chat room.

Immortal King Akardo: "Su Xiao Xiao."

"Can you really predict the future?"

"......"

Edogawa Conan: "......"

Aizen Sōsuke: "You guys were just bluffing! Now look—new member, you actually believed it."

Shōmei Flame: "...... For some reason, seeing this scene gives me a total charlatan vibe."

Make the World Feel Pain: "Is the guild officially aligning with the charlatan organization...? This is truly a sad story."

True Person Zhang Sanfeng: "This reminds me of when I first joined the guild!"

White Beard Old Man: "Gurara! Yes, even though the boss explained it to me back then... after watching One Piece, my emotions still couldn't settle."

Immortal King Akardo: "......"

What's going on? Did he misunderstand? Akardo's brow tightened.

Yet, much of the information in what he had just seen—the so-called memory instance—could be matched against his own experiences.

Although Akardo had not finished viewing it all and could not be certain... he felt the probability that the memory instance was real exceeded fifty percent.

What exactly was the reason behind this? As he pondered, Akardo felt a pounding headache.