Regardless of what the two sides thought of Schreiber at this moment, or what kind of impact leaving the 6th Island afterward would cause, or how they would spread what they had seen...
But at this moment, after recovering from their shock at the video, they realized something more important.
Since there was no longer any "inheritance" in the [Briefcase], both sides had "come all this way for nothing."
The "purpose" that had brought them here had vanished, so... these rare encounters with each other could become a new "purpose" in themselves.
Tycoon looked at Lacan, while Bifang pulled out a piece of chalk.
Potassium Chloride examined Nineteen with great interest.
Both sides were thinking the same thing—it would be far too frustrating to leave just like this, and they would have no way to explain themselves.
Then... they might as well win back some face from the other side!
But just as the atmosphere grew tense in silence...
"Bzzzt—!"
An ear-piercing sound came from the screen, and everyone instinctively looked up again.
A brand-new video had appeared before their eyes.
"You haven't left yet?"
This time, Schreiber stood a little farther from the camera. With a smile, he said, "Then you're all very courageous—anyway, since you've chosen to stay, your strength shouldn't be weak, right?"
"Then... get ready to face the challenge!"
As he spoke, he lightly snapped his fingers.
Then...
Behind the screen, violent Mental Power erupted with killing intent and spread in all directions.
The Mental Power struck everyone nearby indiscriminately, causing them to lose focus for a brief moment.
"So he really is a successor of Freud." Bifang pressed a hand to his head, feeling a needle-like pain as he frowned. "This unique method of attack... was actually passed down!"
"But if he wants to affect