042 does not exist.
For a moment, it felt like all the bones in Lorenzo's body were being pulled away, losing the support of that framework, and he powerlessly sat back into his seat.
He is Medanzo, he is 047. Everything Lorenzo held onto since the Night of the Holy Arrival, all the fury, all the sorrow, all the unforgivables, and even Lorenzo Holmes himself...
A sudden, inexplicable sense of desolation washed over him. Lorenzo had given his all to eliminate the Demon, yet now he himself was a fictional existence.
All of this is merely a stretch of insane delusion.
An utterly meaningless delusion.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with pity, as if they were pitying this sad soul.
"I know this might be hard to accept, but Mr. Holmes, according to the data, you've become a detective in your new life in Old Dunling."
