Lorenzo Holmes, who arrived in Old Dunling six years ago, now mingles in this city of steel and steam as a private detective. Here he has encountered a strange case.

"So, there's something wrong with Wol's body?"
"I pierced through his cervical vertebrae... His carotid artery ruptured, massive internal bleeding ensued, and he quickly died, but the bizarre thing happened then."
"He should have died... he definitely died, but his heart was still beating, beating wildly. You could say his brain was dead, but the body was still alive, extracting fresh blood from the bullet holes."

Thinking of the Plague Doctor, Lorenzo reached out, took a vial of Florun Potion from his pouch, and injected it into his neck, bringing clarity back to his hazy mind.


Thanks to the Plague Doctor's "sacrifice," although Lorenzo felt quite displeased at not being able to kill the Plague Doctor with his own hands, the departure did save a considerable amount of Florun Potion, greatly alleviating the resource strain, enough to support Lorenzo in leaving this area influenced by the Anti-Meme.


It seems the journey to the World's End is about to conclude, but Lorenzo's journey is not, and everything seems so long, with no apparent end in sight.


Once all this damned affair is over, there are still plenty of wonderful times waiting for Lorenzo.


He often fantasized about that beautiful life as if these imaginations could wipe away the dreariness of reality, but they were soon shattered.


Chapter 1207 - Finale - Mortal (2)