"Character?" The man in sunglasses still looked like he didn't quite understand. Maybe he already understood, but he refused to admit it. Just like Shana said, his face was very ugly at this time, with almost no blood at all.
, his body was also trembling slightly. But because he was restrained by the Master Ball and Ling Mo at the same time, he could only hold on with fear in his heart.
It certainly doesn't feel good when a person's biggest secret is suddenly revealed. As a person with secrets, Ling Mo has a good understanding of the man in sunglasses' mentality at this time. But in his opinion, among the men in sunglasses,
Therefore, being able to keep his secret is certainly related to his strange ability, but more importantly, it is because of his identity.
"There is the entire Nirvana in front of him. If I hadn't chosen to sneak in, heard Lao Lan talk about some of his situations, and took the risk of swallowing, I might not have been able to discover this. He never exposes himself to ordinary people.
In front of the members, is it also to prevent being discovered? Even if the possibility is very small, he still tries his best to avoid it, and his cautiousness is evident..."
Ling Mo analyzed it secretly and then said: "After noticing these problems, I began to speculate on your abilities. How come two characters with obviously different statuses are essentially the same person?
Realized? If you think about it more carefully, in fact, the only thing that is really similar between you is your mental strength. Of course, the characters you showed at the beginning should also be the same... Am I right? "
"Hmph..." The man in sunglasses snorted coldly, but he could not help but avoid Ling Mo's gaze.
"But after the Master Ball took control of you, your personality changed. I think this is the personality of the original owner of this body, right?" Ling Mo said this. A trace of interest flashed in his eyes.
Look. A power like this that can control other creatures through mental power should actually be called a control system. Ordinary mental power users, even if they are powerful, can never achieve this step of direct control.
"In that case, this body cannot be completely regarded as your true body... In fact, I have made some guesses about your abilities, such as the possibility of your true body transforming into a brain worm, or a mental power shadow clone, etc.
Condition……"
"How is that possible!" The man in sunglasses couldn't help it.
This man... what does he think of other people's powers!
"Don't get excited, I haven't finished talking yet. Another way to think about it that is easier for people to accept is probably a 'zombie gun', which uses your own mental power as some kind of radiation that can be emitted, and then disrupts the target's central nervous system.
The system will eventually affect the other party's emotions and behavior..." Ling Mo's tone became serious again, and it sounded very serious.
Shana, on the other hand, pricked up her ears to hear clearly, and immediately said in a funny voice: "I directly applied the product of the Fighting Nation Plan..."
"Hahaha... I almost believed it when I heard it." The man in sunglasses suddenly laughed. He stared at Ling Mo for a while and said, "You can think of so much in such a short time. I really underestimated you before.
You... If I hadn't been very confident in my hiding, I would have suspected whether No. 0's death was a test you did in advance. It's awesome, but it's a pity that it's wrong."
"Isn't it you, No. 0?" Ling Mo asked in surprise.
"Of course not, it's just a failure." The man in sunglasses said.
Ling Mo pondered for a while and suddenly smiled: "I understand, fusion, right?"
The corners of the man in sunglasses' mouth suddenly twitched, but he didn't speak.
Ling Mo stood up with his knees supported, lowered his head and said to the man in sunglasses: "Your biggest mistake is that you did not choose the fusion partner properly. After the mental power is completely suppressed by the Master Ball, the consciousness of the original owner hidden deep in the subconscious will emerge.
Come out. And you...you are much weaker than the real big boss."
"Fuck, you... ow!"
Looking at the man in sunglasses who was gagged again, Ling Mo patted his coat and whispered: "You are the big boss, but you are not the big boss. Now that you have your own consciousness, don't you want to exist as an independent individual?
? As for the induction coming from over there..." He turned his head and looked in the direction of Nirvana headquarters, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "He just wants to sacrifice you to save him. You may think this is a kind of self-sacrifice.
, but how could it be that this idea was not instilled in you by him?"
"Think about it. If you cooperate with me, you can live longer."
"Woo!" The man in sunglasses continued to struggle, but after Ling Mo saw through it, his level of resistance only needed one mental interference to resolve it.
Spiritual fusion... The way to use this power seems complicated, but it is very simple to say.
Using one's own spiritual energy as the main source, and then forcibly merging the spiritual light groups of other individuals, it is considered to create a "clone" for oneself.
The thinking mode of this "clone" is consistent with the main body, but not exactly the same. Judging from the situation just now, there is some kind of sensing ability between these clones and the main body, and they can even have some vague influence on each other. However, the influence
The degree and number of clones are definitely subject to certain limitations.
If the man in sunglasses had just been let out of control, the prisoner would have become useless.
But what he didn't expect was that Ling Mo had already understood this level...
The moment he turned around, a smile flashed in Ling Mo's eyes.
When he finished those words, the man in sunglasses' mental fluctuations suddenly changed for a moment...
"No matter how failed it is, it can't be used as a reference for you." Ling Mo curled his lips and thought.
…
An hour later, in the corridor of Nirvana headquarters.
After enduring hundreds of screams, the closed door finally opened.
Several patrolling guards immediately walked over and pulled out three body bags in less than two minutes.
Listening to the friction sound of those black bags being dragged on the ground, the team leader could hardly sit still.
Although he had already guessed the result when the screams gradually became weaker, he couldn't calm down when he thought that he was about to enter that room!
At this moment, another guard turned around and waved in the direction of the team leader from a distance: "The one who is in trouble, come here."
Captain Song on the side turned to look at him and said, "Go."
"I don't want to go!" the captain wailed in his heart.
Calm has returned to the room. When I stood at the door and looked in, I felt that the space was very large and the furnishings were very luxurious. After the body was dragged away, there was no trace of blood on the ground. At a glance, I could not see any torture tools.
, but there are compartments on both sides, maybe one of them is the torture chamber...
When he thought about the three people who had just died here, the team leader felt his knees spin.
The place where the conversation took place was also in a cubicle, but after walking in, the team leader was stunned for a moment.
"Why is it you?" he asked subconsciously.
He actually knew the man sitting opposite him...
But this person is not a big boss, but an ordinary member, probably from the spiritual system...
The team leader immediately thought of the previous statement about interrogating spies, but this person didn't look like he had been interrogated...
Except that his face was a little pale, his expression looked very relaxed, and even had a sense of inexplicable joy.
But within that hint of joy, there was also a hint of anger.
The team leader always felt that this man's expression was a bit inconsistent, as if two completely different emotions were blended together...
"Have you seen me?" The other party suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Forget it, anyway, I am the agent of the big boss now. Tell me anything you have to say."
"Ah?" The team leader still didn't react.
"What did the person named Ling want you to bring?" But the other party asked straight to the point.
"This..." The team leader hesitated for a moment, but the other party glared at him impatiently.
After receiving such a glare from him, the team leader immediately felt a chill on his soles and said quickly: "I said..."
Well, it's better to face an agent than to face the big boss directly...
"Because Ling Ge said that he wanted to convey it to the big boss himself, so I..." the team leader recalled, stumbling and said. "What he said was that a nest of mice looks very troublesome, but in fact, as long as you catch one of them,
One mouse is equivalent to killing the whole nest of mice. He also said that he has many ways to force out whatever the mice are thinking, and he doesn't mind being cruel to the remaining mice if they don't obey."
The other party was silent for a while and asked: "That's all?"
"I also said... let the big boss remember it for a while and recall what it was like. Don't think he is being alarmist." The team leader broke out in cold sweat again.
"These are not his original words, are they?" the other party said again.
The team leader smiled apologetically and said, "That's what it means..."
"You want to force us to surrender... This threat... is really arrogant. But does he really think I will be afraid?"
The other party tapped his fingers on the table and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Even though he was not being stared at by the opponent, the team leader still felt a killing intent.
"Is there more?" the other party suddenly asked again.
The squad leader gritted his teeth and said: "He said... don't push him too hard, or else he will trample you one by one... and crush them. If you have the guts, give it a try."
"Snapped!"
The agent slapped the table, and the team leader trembled immediately.
After waiting for a full two minutes, the agent waved and said: "Get out! By the way, call the guard at the door to come in."
"Okay..." The team leader opened the door almost as if he was running away. The moment he stepped out, he was still wondering in his mind, why did this person suddenly become so murderous? That kind of ruthless person.
Momentum, not just anyone can fake it...
When closing the door, the team leader heard another low roar from inside: "Ling, I want you to die!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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