Chapter 87: Conspiracy Theory

Rio stared at the scene infront of him, speechless as his eyes widen in disbelief. The corner of his lips curled into a smirk.

[That...] Faust stared, wide eyed. [...I don't think you just control the void...]

"What do you think it is, then?" Rio asked, turning his back.

Faust stared a while longer, looking at the walls of the room — or the lack thereof. The room, filled with protective formations, was utterly destroyed. No. More aptly put, vanished into nothingness.

...It was quick. In a second or more, everything that got hit, collapsed and disintegrated.

[...I think you also control a part of Destruction.]

Suddenly, the alarms of the room rang on. The footsteps of several people echoed while Rio stared at his hands. How would that fare against human lives, however?

"Hello?! Hello?! Professor?! Is there anyone here...?!"