Fate/Ultimate Antagonist

[113] Bewilderment

"So..." Reinhard paused for a moment, "Where am I now?"

Facing this question from the black-haired youth, which had an obvious answer, the doctor's expression slowly became serious.

"Psychiatric Health Control Center."

So, it's really a mental hospital?

Reinhard nodded, not surprised by this revelation.

In fact, ever since he saw his talents, he had mentally prepared himself for the possibility of ending up here. Asking was just to confirm his suspicion.

"Don't worry, I'm very clear-headed. I am not sick.

"I know very well that I am not Zhang Jue.

"You can call me... Reinhard."

Reinhard?

Oh no, another one has appeared!

The man in the white coat's hand trembled slightly as he held the pen.

How long has it been? The condition has worsened several times already. Just how many personalities does he have in his head...

"Sorry, who is Reinhard? Your friend from other countries?"

"It's my name. Not my friend from other countries."

"Reinhard... Isn't that a foreigner's name..."

The man in the white coat sighed in relief, trying to nip this new personality in the bud.

"However... your medical record clearly states your name: Zhang Jue, 24 years old, a student."

"Who writes medical records seriously anyway?"

"It seems you still have a sense of humor. Zhang Jue, this personality of yours is quite rational."

A bitter smile appeared on the doctor's face. He was silent for a moment, then shook his head and sighed again, pushing a thick medical record book on the table towards Reinhard, though he did not release the restraints on him.

"Do you need me to help you flip through it, Zhang Jue?"

"Please just pass it to my hands."

Sitting in the restraining chair, Reinhard placed the medical record book on his lap, and with his barely mobile wrists, he laboriously opened the first page.

As he looked at the detailed information about Zhang Jue... personal details, home address, various diagnoses... a barely noticeable smirk appeared on Reinhard's lips.

"I don't recall my family living in this address. How can someone like me live there?"

Heh... Trying to deceive me?

At least make the fake identity a bit more believable. Just because he's currently simulating as an easterner doesn't mean you can use it as a basis.

Reinhard was now certain that this so-called mental hospital was merely a projection of his hallucinations.

After all, he had never disclosed his home address to anyone... such details had to be fabricated.

If Chaos is only this level, it's still too basic. Just give up now. I'm a tough guy, you won't win against me.

Unlike a certain person who has the same talents as him, Reinhard was very clear... this reality was certainly not real.

When his perspective had suddenly began to switch back and forth between reality and hallucinations.

Undoubtedly, this was a side effect caused by his talent.