109, Enjoy the Game!

When Lilith opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a research bench intermittently flickering with blue sparks. She frowned slightly and casually let go, allowing the scanner in her hand, which looked like a hair dryer, to fall to the floor with a crisp clatter.

"What's wrong, Lina?" A familiar voice came from the side. Lilith turned around to see Watson, dressed in a slightly reflective white lab coat and wearing an automatically sealed helmet constantly flashing with streams of data, looking at her in confusion.

"Heh? Watson?" Lilith froze slightly, then seemed to understand something. With a faint smile, she said, "Seeing you like this again... it really does make me nostalgic."

"What? What are you talking about, Lina?"

Hearing that, Watson seemed confused. She turned around, casually dismissed what appeared to be a facial information panel, and shook her head slightly, letting her pale golden hair spill down. Then she reached out with concern toward Lina's shoulder.

However, in the next instant, Lilith raised her hand without hesitation. With a deafening bang, Watson and her equipment were sent flying into the wall behind her, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Lin... na?!"

"Stop pretending." Boom!

"I know more or less what Holmes's divine kingdom can do. Although this appearance of yours is quite nostalgic, if you think you can use it to toy with me..." Lilith calmly stepped forward. Strands of blood energy condensed into a massive bloody hand that tightly gripped Watson's neck, lifting her into the air. A savage smile curled across Lilith's lips. "Are you trying to..."

"Die?"

"What are you talking about? I... I don't understand..."

"Is that so, Watson?" Lilith said calmly. "I know very well that this is a false domain world made from fragments of memories. So