Lin Xian closed his eyes and set aside the chat record between Du Yao and Tang Xin.
He had actually read through these records before.
But at that time, anger and revenge had consumed his mind, and when faced with the trap deliberately set by Ji Lin, he had to forcibly maintain composure.
And so...
When he had read the chat record earlier, it was merely a cursory glance, without lingering, as his attention and energy were consumed by the tangled confrontation with Ji Lin's deceptions.
But now.
Everything had come to an end.
Ji Xinshui, Ji Lin, and Zhou Duanyun were dead;
The Seven Sins that had murdered the scientists had been eradicated by him;
Copernicus, who had orchestrated it all, had also been killed by him;
At this moment, in this situation, in this atmosphere...
Revisiting the chat record anew with a different mindset left Lin Xian feeling as if the air in the archive room had turned dense.