Chapter 86: Another Hard One…

  (Celia’s POV)

  Since Guinevere was with me, I didn’t bother to hide my activities at all. This caused me a great problem, where the rest of the players were all in hiding. Of course, with that detector ability of mine, they can’t actually hide. But it is still annoying…

  Thud!

  Breaking down a door, I was then heading inside of… some secret laboratory. Was this player some evil genius, or something along those lines? Regardless, I treaded deeper inside this odd place.

  Lots of Treading Later.

  Now… my surrounding were… just a large white room, which just looked like a sci-fi box. What is this place? All of the paths led to here, but I don’t see anything special about it at all…

  Shut!

  Celia: “…”

  Faith: “…”

  In a split second, every exit to the place had closed shut. Of course, with my current Status, I can easily break out of this place. But I should stick around to see what this is all about. My curiosity is piqued right now…

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  Velma: “Woohoo! I caught the crazy player!!” She happily exclaimed.

  Her voice came from a very small sci-fi speaker on the wall, and one of the left walls had faded away, revealing a very thick glass panel. On the woman’s desk… was a plague with her name on it: Velma. She wasn’t wearing glasses at all… Boo!

  Celia: “Crazy player? What are you talking about?” I ask in with a curious tone.

  Velma: “Silly woman… don’t you understand? Saving so many people… that will absolutely…” Her voice cut off, and the woman looked to be unable to speak.

  Celia: “Huh?… Are you okay?” I ask with a concerned tone.

  Velma then seemed to be absolutely terrified. Was she having a mental breakdown? I think anyone has abilities that make people go crazy…

  Storming out of the room that she was watching me from in, I quickly lost sight of her. But I did still detect Velma’s divinity. What the hell is this all about?

  Faith: “Uh… perhaps she has PTSD about something?” She suggested.

  Celia: “I don’t know…” I reply with an unsure tone.

  Whatever happened to the woman… I guess that I will just have to find and ask her about it later. For now, I must escape this sci-fi box room. It shouldn’t be too hard at all. I mean… I am so damn powerful right now.

  Shatter!

  Flying up to the window, I lightly tapped it with some power. The pane was thick, probably at least 15 inches of glass was protecting this room. But with just a light tap from one of my fingers… the glass instantly shattered into millions of pieces.

  Faith: “An Enhanced Human… is probably capable of doing that. So your cover should be safe!” She said with a confident tone.

  Celia: “Did I really not blow my cover? This window was so damn thick…” I reply with a nervous tone.

  Faith: “Don’t worry about that, Maralia will probably edit the stream in your favor.” She replied with an unbothered tone.

  Celia: “…”

  Faith: “Now, stop worrying about your livestream, and just go find that PTSD woman!” She ordered.

  Celia: “Right…” I reply with a sigh, landing and then walking into the hall that Velma ran through.