Chapter 5: Pamela’s Request
Territories?
My brows knitted as my gaze locked with Pamela’s eyes. The atmosphere grew heavy, but the rest of the students didn’t notice. Her entire focus was on me.
This kind of perception... it had to be something I picked up from my past life.
I adjusted my posture and let out a soft sigh.
"Enlighten me," I said.
Pamela nodded, and the screen behind her flickered on, revealing a mountainous, snow-covered world—footage recorded from a body cam worn by a Limitless stepping through a rift.
The classroom fell silent.
Dead silent.
Like a cemetery on a foggy night.
I leaned forward instinctively, eyes glued to the screen. The man in the video took cautious steps, scanning his surroundings. It was vast. Boundless.
Based on Adam’s memories, regular people believed rifts led to small dungeons filled with monsters and resources.