Chapter 556 Self-brainwashing is the most deadly: I, Fukimaru, am the chosen one by God
At 10:30 in the evening, there was a knock on the locked door of the private hospital. Immediately afterwards, Bailang's mobile phone also rang.
Sulf jumped off the sofa, quickly grabbed the vibrating phone, and enthusiastically held it to Bai Lang. Then she sat down next to him obediently, leaned her head against Lang, took out her phone again, and started reading a copy.
The world's latest professional journal in the medical field, it is a pleasure to read.
In the last mission, although Shafu developed the quirk of "watching soap operas" and the hidden "overwhelming maternal love syndrome", she still did not forget to improve her medical work ability and delve into her hobby of cooking, and skillfully combined her medical skills
Perfectly intertwined with the kitchen.
When studying the formula of traditional Chinese medicine, both medicinal diet and toxins were taken into consideration; when dissecting and cutting food, they also did not forget to train the skills of operating and suturing.
Bailang turned on his cell phone, and the caller ID read [Fugui Pill]. He waved his hand, and a petite pink furry rabbit landed on the floor.
"Go and open the door."
At the command, the sound of "tearing" silk was heard in the living room. The cute little pink fur ball, which was originally the size of a rubber ball, instantly burst through the illusion of outer skin and expanded into a muscular monster that curled up to 1.4 meters.
It has a muscular body, a layer of chitin scales on the surface, weird fin organs on its ears, a pair of rabbit ears made of muscles on the top of its head, a face full of small octopus tentacles and beards rolling in the air, and a mouth of sharp triangular fangs.
Shining under the light, there are several pairs of crab-like arthropods with soul bones attached to its back.
The monster exerted force under its feet, bouncing at a sprinting speed, and ran out of the living room in the blink of an eye. It quickly opened the door and welcomed Fukimaru who was ringing the doorbell outside.
Tanaka Fugui was not surprised when he saw the monster-like 'Mao Mao Rabbit'. Instead, he rushed into the living room with a look of excitement and nervousness. When he saw Bai Lang, he gasped and opened his mouth several times to speak but no sound came out.
He was too nervous and tired.
"How did you do this?"
Bailang frowned. Fuguimaru was obviously not in good condition at the moment. He looked very embarrassed and injured, as if he had just escaped from a tragic accident.
His clothes were torn into rags, and his body had a strong smell of gunpowder smoke, earth, and blood, and was stained with mud and blood. His breathing was rapid and intense, as if he had just completed 38 100-meter sprints and was so tired that he wanted to spit out his lungs.
However, Tanaka Toki didn't look very scared. His eyes were bright but he was indescribably excited. It seemed that something good happened to him when he was in trouble.
"Boss, I awakened my super power, no...I, I..." Fukimaru, who had had enough of breathing, finally spoke and said impatiently.
But then there was another pause, and he felt that his wording was inappropriate. He frowned several times and wanted to change his words to describe it more clearly, but he didn't know how to describe it. He was holding back the words and couldn't say them out.
"Don't be anxious, think carefully and speak slowly."
Bailang opened his mouth to comfort him, and Shafu also put down her phone, pressed her upper body on Bailang's legs, opened her ruby red eyes, and looked at him curiously. There was a desire for knowledge in her eyes, she wanted to know what happened to this Fuguiwan?
At this time, Fukimaru finally spoke: "I just suffered a well-planned assassination attack. I narrowly escaped death and almost died."
Bailang was confused: "Have you provoked an enemy? Don't you have a 'lower spirit' over there to ensure your safety?"
He knew that Fuguiwan had been working hard to promote Pocky's 'Token Snacks' in District 11 when he was in seclusion. During the free clinic a few days ago, he also placed a lot of advertisements for 'Evil Spirit Snacks'; plus the above Pocky
The 'lower spirit' acquiesces in fueling the flames, and the rate of spread is quite optimistic.
Whether there is a significant increase in direct believers or an increase in the number of 'pocky snacks' sold, it can feed back different levels of nutrients to the new souls. Although the amount of the former is small, it is long-lasting. It is a stable source of rations like crops, and it is also an indicator of the strength of evil spirits.
The foundation of existence; the more the latter sells, when different civilians and believers take 'pocky' and have negative effects, the evil spirits can harvest rations with the highest efficiency and trade them all at once.
The Pocky evil spirit has a one-month "novice protection period", so it should not be specially targeted or attacked. It has the lower spirit of District 11 as a guarantee, and Tanaka Fugui's low-key route of being obscene and not making enemies, so he should not be attacked.
right.
"No, not an ordinary enemy, but a spirit! I was attacked by a 'spirit' just now." Fukimaru said with lingering fear, and then hurriedly explained to Bailang, "The new wandering spirit will be coveted by other evil spirits. Even if you have one
The protection period is month, but this can only restrain the spirits above the 'lower level' from actively attacking."
"Whether wandering spirits who are also in the protection period or believers with powerful abilities can take the initiative to attack 'wandering spirits'. Not only that, if a wandering spirit is plotted and actively provokes other high-level evil spirits, the other party is also qualified to fight back."
Bailang was not surprised when he heard this explanation. When he participated in the ceremony that lasted for 24 days, he also received this information, but it was very vague and could not be summarized. At this time, when Fukimaru said it, he immediately recalled it and judged
This statement is established.
"Something's wrong! Since you were attacked by other 'wandering spirits', why didn't the 'lower spirit' you took refuge in intervene to stop it?"
Bailang asked, isn't Fukimaru's purpose of taking refuge in the inferior spirit in District 11 just to seek asylum? There was no response to the attack this time, so what kind of boss would he be worshiping?
Fukimaru explained: "The lower spirit we took refuge in is not optimistic about the development prospects of 'pocky'. Although the senior leaders of the church were persuaded by me, the lower spirit was not satisfied. The intensity of this attack was very vague and did not touch
Its bottom line, and at the same time, the lower spirit seems to want to see Pocky's performance. This kind of attack can be considered a test. If you can't survive it, you won't be qualified to cooperate."
The evil spirits of Eden and humans have two completely different thinking circuits.
There is no doubt about the power of spirits. Starting from the lowest level 'wandering spirits', they are god-like existences to humans. Mortals cannot understand their state and are unable to resist head-on.
However, the flaws of 'spirits' are also obvious. They possess 'thinking and intelligence' from the beginning of their birth, but they are not rational enough to think objectively, fairly and calmly.
The foundation of the birth of the spirit is the manifestation of strange stories and rumors passed down by word of mouth, so the core of the root has an obsession. For example, the 'pocky' that Bailang is most familiar with is not a rational guy, and he is self-pitying.
A girl who was bullied is extremely keen on torturing her own followers, encouraging others to become cowardly and autistic, and she even prefers to explode her evil thoughts and vent her anger to death together.
Therefore, 'evil spirits' are all paranoid. If they stop being paranoid and become rational, the foundation of their existence will collapse.
For example, in District 9 where Bailang is located, a low-level evil spirit named "Edison" was born. He was based on "greed, shameless grabbing and appropriation". He was just too shameless and unable to go against his own nature and nature.
, offended a large group of evil spirits, was beaten to death, completely destroyed, even the 'offering - the light bulb invented by black people' was trampled to pieces. (Sleepy Joe said)
Because of this characteristic, ‘evil spirits’ need to rely on senior believers to make some correct decisions.
Excellent evil spirit sects often have an iron-blooded priest who can withstand the pressure brought by the spirit and direct the sect to develop in the right direction. This time, Fukimaru persuaded the forces that protected him with his sharp tongue.
The higher-ups, however, were unable to convince the lower-level spirits who only provided 'protection services'.
Just like Fukimaru is indeed Pocky's agent, but Pocky may not follow the correct decision made by Fukimaru. Especially since Fukimaru and Pocky have not yet signed a highly binding contract, they cannot interfere with Pocky's behavior.
After Bailang figured out this relationship, he realized that the potential of 'Pocky' was favored by the top leaders of the Evil Spirit Religion in District 11. However, the lower spirits they enshrined looked down on Pocky, a scumbag, and chose to turn a blind eye when Fukimaru was attacked.
"What happened next? How did you escape? Did Pocky take action?" Bai Lang asked curiously.
Fukimaru and Pocky have always been the objects of his observation. From this combination of "believer and wandering spirit", he can predict the situation of many gyroscopes after they are created, and then take precautions.
"No, I have been working hard for Pocky to grow stronger during this period, but it didn't pay attention to me. I was attacked on the road back to District 11 from District 6. It was a more mature 'Wandering Spirit'
, and several direct believers.”
Fukimaru fell into memories: "I was riding in a car and was blown away by a bomb buried under the road. Fortunately, the car had undergone special explosion-proof treatment and nothing happened. Then the wandering spirit came, and its believers were strengthened. I hired people around me.
Several senior bodyguards were seriously injured or killed."
"At the critical moment of life and death, I thought I was going to die. No matter how I prayed, Pocky Wandering Spirit wouldn't respond at all. But suddenly, I felt an inexplicable surge of infinite power in my body, and a lot of indescribable knowledge exploded in my mind. It was a miracle.
, the strength God gave me.”
Fukimaru's face suddenly turned red, his blood was boiling, and he said excitedly and excitedly: "I don't know why, but I subconsciously exerted invincible power. I am as light as a swallow, and my pace is strong, and I can shuttle through the hail of bullets. Those enemies can't stand it at all."
It was me. I made a move by accident, and the warmth came from my fingertips. Before I could react, the enemies screamed and fell to the ground, defeating them one by one."
Fukimaru became more and more excited as he talked. The scenes that had just happened still seemed to him like a dream. His brain couldn't keep up with his body, and his memories were fragments. He also enjoyed the feeling of killing everyone just now.
"Although I don't know how strong this divine power is, I do know that this power is linked to physical fitness. My sudden outburst was overdrafting my physical potential. Therefore, I knew that I could not stop fighting, so I ran away decisively, and was surrounded and chased by the enemy crazily.
In the middle, I stepped on the wall and ignored gravity, unable to control myself and jumped out. I could feel that it was an unknown, familiar and kind god protecting me and blessing me. That warm feeling came from my heart, Master
,Am I a chosen one?!"
Tanaka Fugui suddenly knelt down, kowtowed respectfully, stared directly at Bailang with wide eyes, raised his right hand with excitement, showed "must die" on his ring finger, and asked expectantly:
"Master, is it this offering you gave me that gives me the power of the gods?"
Fugui didn't have much reason left at this time. He caressed Must Die with his hands affectionately, with a disgusting smile on his face like a pervert who pressed the time-pause device after capturing the frightened female teacher on the subway.
[Fugui Wen’s Wisdom - Fugui Pill Collective Unconsciousness] This inherited magical power, after more than ten days of subconscious erosion, has emptied Fugui Wen’s ‘id and superego’.
Tanaka Fuki still retains his original set of logical thinking and his 'self', but his soul has long been polluted, like the 'Ship of Theseus', being replaced bit by bit.
The whole person is still 'Tanaka', but he has been secretly eclipsed little by little and has become 'rich'.
If seizing the body is a crude and efficient one-time formatting of the system and then reinstalling and overwriting it, then [Fukimaru Collective Unconsciousness] is a subtle copy and paste, replacing the contents of all disks except the system C drive. Only the 'logical mode' is retained.
, serving the 'Fuki Pill Collective Unconscious'.
After all, the 'collective unconscious' is still unconscious no matter how high it is. And the smarter new generation of high-IQ 'Tanaka Fukiki' is the best carrier, parasitizing him and using his wisdom to serve the 'collective unconscious'.
This is a 'symbiosis' model that is parallel to 'seize the body'. I can't say who is better, but it is undoubtedly the most consistent with 'must die', just like a zombie snail.
Hearing Fukimaru's doubts, Bailang's face suddenly became solemn and solemn.
He responded to Fukimaru's extremely crazy expectations with a look of affirmation that only you could understand, and nodded.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fukimaru's behavior pattern at this moment has been expected by him. When Bailang set up the [small goal] talent magical power, he programmed the situation at this moment into a 'triggered possibility'
Sex' is buried in Fukimaru's subconscious, and he has arranged it clearly.
Question: How can we reach the highest level of brainwashing?
Answer: It is by no means forced brainwashing. Uchiha Shisui's "Better Gods" are also inferior. Real superior brainwashing requires spontaneous participation. Without external intervention, you can wash yourself step by step, and firmly believe that it is not necessary.
Doubtful. So I say: Self-brainwashing is the most deadly!
Why did Bai Lang give up the title of [Mastermind] and use it to synthesize the first Noble Phantasm [Rabbit Treasure] and become a master of beast taming?
It's not because he has failed miserably and lost to human nature. The more humans he controls with [The Master], the more he likes rabbits, because even the [Behind the Man] superimposed with [Evil Charm] cannot restrain the heart of the miscellaneous fish.
desire.
The many cases of tragic failures of the mastermind behind the scenes told him that intelligent creatures, including humans, are actually uncontrollable. They can only be controlled for a while, but not for a lifetime. So he abandoned people and followed rabbits, bullied and enslaved the more mentally retarded rabbits, and obtained
A constant sense of accomplishment.
From this, Bai Lang understood that even if [Must Die] is so magical, it has the 'owner-killing attribute', and there must be hidden dangers.
It’s not like activating [Small Goals] and just setting a subconscious ambition will confuse Fuguimaru. Fuguimaru is always updated. As Fuguimaru becomes stronger and smarter, their thinking will change.
The harder it is to grasp.
so!
The correct usage of [Small Goal] is: the combination of righteousness and oddity, the inner king and the outer sage.
First, set a small target for Fukimaru, then predict his behavior pattern, and set additional hidden trigger conditions. Then, through the secret interference of external forces, trigger each hidden setting, guide Fukimaru step by step, and stimulate its subjective feelings.
initiative, take the correct route of self-brainwashing, and let him take the initiative to shape himself into the shape Bailang wants.
Look, isn’t he coming just now?
When Fukimaru activated [Must Die] for the first time and experienced the power of his talent that should have been his for a long time, he was ignorant and ecstatically suspected that this was the blessing of the evil spirit sleeping in the 'offering', and he was
A 'spirit' has taken a liking to it!
Bailang said with a mysterious look on his face: "You guessed it right, it is not just an offering, but a remaining part that was damaged after giving birth to a great evil spirit. Its greatest secret and value are different from ordinary 'offerings'
The difference is that it can merge with believers to give birth to greater 'apostles', 'human demigods' walking in Eden!"
Fukimaru held his breath and widened his eyes after hearing this.
