After spending this time with Catherine, Yi Chen could not claim to know her inside out, but he had a basic understanding of her circumstances.
Catherine was better at subtle schemes, such as the Nightmare Game she had set up in Zion. She had deceived all the prophets, infiltrated the city using the entirely new pathological concept of "thoughts," and evaded every medical examination.
But her ability in actual combat was not weak either. After all, she was composed of countless women who had participated in the circus auditions, and her "regenerative capacity" could be said to be endless.
Whenever any part of her body was injured, female bodies from other areas could quickly crawl over and fill the gap.
Moreover, Catherine had defeated Kimberly Cabrera, the deputy director of the Power Station and the foremost expert in prosthetic research, head-on. That alone was enough to demonstrate her actual combat ability.
"My conversation with Prophet Marko shouldn't have lasted that long, right? Twenty minutes? Half an hour?
Catherine had already died once in such a short time? Could it be that when she reached Central Street, the place had already been completely covered by skin, causing her to lose her Nightmare-related privileges?
Had she carelessly been caught off guard and killed by a joint ambush from Spacy and Teacher Zed?
No... Catherine could not possibly have made such a low-level mistake. Otherwise, she would have been caught in Zion long ago.
Something unexpected must have happened—something far beyond Catherine's expectations. So who had brought about this variable?"
Unlike other people, who habitually guessed that the variable was the mysterious wrinkled skin or Spacy,
whenever the subject of a variable arose, an image instantly appeared in Yi Chen's mind: "A gym-filled amusement park, with Teacher Zed sitting in the very center