Chapter 184: Master of Bullshit
This time, Elizabeth's retrospective went quickly and smoothly.
Within the residual phantoms of the past, she became a member of that arsonist Legion.
She was a DOLL, an assassin, a painter, and a meat-cutter. The Legion had come with a mission. Shifting between multiple programs, they bypassed the security guards, infiltrated the supply warehouse, and set the fire.
An ordinary retrospective would have yielded no clues.
But this time was different. Empowered by that vital energy, she didn't merely experience the event's phantom remnants; she felt the suspects' thoughts and emotions.
Some did it for money, while others were driven by an ideal: the Walled City would gain a new lease on life through demolition and reconstruction.
Elizabeth immediately recognized it: the Divine Skill Society. The painter was a member of the Divine Skill Society.
But who was standing behind the Divine Skill Society?
The raging fire burned fiercely, spreading outward from multiple ignition points among the winter coats. The retrospective ended there.