No. 01's words successfully diverted Boluoye's attention.
If any other wizards truly could not hold on, they could be used to fill the gaps required by the mysterious fruit. As for No. 01, he could be used for experiments after the mysterious fruit truly fell out of order.
Following No. 01's gaze, Boluoye turned to look back.
There, not far behind the Inspector, stood a figure in a state halfway between illusion and reality, like a flickering light that brightened and dimmed, as though it might go out at any moment.
"Interesting. Using a half-finished Partition of the spatial type, then using the Void Body to counter the attraction." Boluoye saw through the man's condition at a glance. "The idea is good, but you lack the corresponding mental power. The gap between illusion and reality is not so easy to remain within."
From the way the man's form kept flashing between light and shadow, Boluoye could basically confirm that No. 01 had been right. He would not last long.
At most, one minute.
Boluoye's sapphire-like eyes slanted toward No. 01. In a soft, milky voice, he said, "I'll let you off this time. But don't celebrate too soon... You think you made the right choice, but perhaps sacrificing yourself now would have been the optimal solution."
Casting No. 01 aside, Boluoye could not be bothered with someone about to die. His gaze fixed on the distant wizard using the Void Body as he silently counted down the man's remaining life.
Boluoye and No. 01 had made no effort to conceal their conversation. So long as anyone present still retained their reason, they had heard it.
Even Maguston himself had heard it. But at that moment, he was doing his utmost to maintain his mental power and truly did not wish