"Dr. Lucy, if you haven't lied to me and all this is just a hallucination of my imagination, then in that case, you won't get hurt either, right?"
As he spoke, Orman raised his right hand, which had been modified into a pistol, and aimed at the center of Lucy's forehead. He seemed completely oblivious to the approaching Law Enforcers, and blind to the members of the heavily armed response team who had leapt from the armored floating car and were about to rush into the ground floor of the hospital.
"Wait a second, Orman."
"I can't wait any longer, they're pushing me!"
Orman raised his voice, he pressed the trigger without hesitation, "Dr. Lucy, you weren't wrong, the sight of a person's head blowing up is just so relieving! Oh, right, this is all just a dream, I'm not here, you're not here, and I'll wake up after a little while..."
"Bang—!"
