[Who are you?]
Adam blinked at the words on the screen.
'…Huh?'
His mind was a bit confused.
What kind of question was that supposed to be?
This wasn't about technology, history, or data anymore...
Was the [True Body] of the Sixth Floor's boss really going to dive into something like philosophy?
'Is it testing my sense of self? My identity?'
The thought made him pause.
For a second, he considered all the possible tricks behind such a vague question.
Still, Adam waited, expecting the usual four choices to appear.
But the screen remained empty.
The screen was unchanged and silent, as if watching.
His brows furrowed.
'…So it's not multiple choice? Does it want me to actually answer? Out loud?'
It was worth a try.... He took a breath.
"I am Adam Codranel."
He said, his voice clear in the silent room.
For a moment, nothing happened.
The white box remained still, and Adam almost thought it didn't register his words.
Then, new text scrolled across the screen.
