"Personality?" The man in shades still didn't quite understand. Perhaps he understood, but he didn't want to admit it. Just as Xia Na said, his face didn't look good at all. There wasn't a trace of blood on his face, and his body was trembling slightly. But because he was being controlled by the Master Ball and Ling Mo at the same time, he could only force himself to hold on despite the fear in his heart.
A person's biggest secret was suddenly revealed, and it certainly didn't feel good. As a person with a secret, Ling Mo had a better understanding of the man in shades' state of mind at this time. But in his opinion, the reason why the man in shades could keep his secret was because of his strange ability, but more importantly, it was because of his identity.
"With Nirvana blocking in front of him, if I didn't choose to sneak in, and if I didn't listen to Old Lan talk about his situation, and if I didn't choose to take the risk and choose to devour him, I may not have discovered this. He never exposed himself in front of ordinary members to prevent others from discovering him, right? Even if the possibility is small, he still tried his best to avoid it, which shows how cautious he is … "
Ling Mo secretly analyzed, and then said, "After noticing these problems, I began to guess your ability. Two people with obviously different statuses, but in essence, they are the same person. How did this happen? If I think about it more carefully, the only thing in common between the two of you is your spiritual power. Of course, the personality that you showed at the beginning should be the same as well … am I right? "
"Hmph …" The man in shades snorted coldly, but he had already involuntarily avoided Ling Mo's gaze.
"But after the Master Ball controlled you, your personality changed. I think this is the personality of this body's original owner, right? "As Ling Mo said this, a trace of interest flashed in his eyes. An ability like this that could use spiritual power to control other creatures, in fact, should be more appropriately called a control ability. No matter how strong an ordinary spiritual ability user was, it was impossible for them to directly control something like this.
"In that case, this body can't be completely counted as your original body … In fact, I have made some guesses about your ability, such as the possibility of the original body turning into a Cerebrate, or the possibility of a spiritual power shadow clone …"
"How is that possible!" The man in shades couldn't help it.
This person … What did he treat other people's abilities as!
"Don't get excited, I'm not done yet. Another explanation that's easier for people to accept is probably 'zombie gun'. Using one's own mental power as some kind of radiation that can be emitted, and then disrupting the target's central nervous system, ultimately affecting the target's emotions and behavior … "Ling Mo's tone became serious again, sounding very serious.
On the other hand, Xia Na pricked up her ears and heard everything clearly. She immediately said in amusement, "He's directly using the products from the Fighting Nation plan …"
"Hehehe … I almost believe 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've really underestimated you. If it weren't for the fact that I'm very confident in my ability to hide, I would have suspected that 0's death was a test by you in advance. Impressive, but unfortunately, it's not right. "
"Number 0 is also you?" Ling Mo asked in surprise.
"Of course not, it's just a failed product," said the man in shades.
Ling Mo pondered for a while and suddenly smiled. "I understand, fusion, right?"
The corner of the man in shades' mouth suddenly twitched, but he didn't say anything.
Ling Mo stood up with his hands on his knees, looked down at the man in shades, and said, "Your biggest mistake is not choosing the fusion target properly. After the mental power is completely suppressed by the master ball, the original owner's consciousness hidden deep in the subconscious will emerge. And you … You're much weaker than the real big boss. "
"F * ck, you … Wu wu!"
Looking at the man in shades who was once again gagged, Ling Mo patted his coat and whispered, "You're a big boss, but you're also not a big boss. Now that you have your own consciousness, don't you want to exist as an independent individual? As for the reaction from over there … "He turned his head to look in the direction of the Nirvana headquarters, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth." He just wants to sacrifice you to protect himself. You may think that this is a kind of self-sacrifice, but wasn't this idea instilled in you by him? "
"Think about it, if you cooperate with me, you can live a little longer."
"Wu wu!" The man in shades continued to struggle, but after being seen through by Ling Mo, he only needed to use mental interference to deal with this level of resistance.
Mental fusion … The use of this ability seemed complicated, but it was actually very simple.
Using one's own mental power as the main, and then forcibly fusing the mental light of other individuals, it could be considered as creating a "doppelganger" for oneself.
This "doppelganger" had the same thinking pattern as the main body, but not completely the same. From the situation just now, there was some kind of sensing ability between these doppelganger and the main body, and they could even vaguely affect each other. However, the degree of influence and the number of doppelganger were definitely limited.
If the man in shades was released from the control just now, it was bound to cause this captive to lose its use.
However, he didn't expect that Ling Mo had already understood to this extent …
At the moment when he turned around, a hint of a smile flashed in Ling Mo's eyes.
When he finished speaking, the mental fluctuations of the man in shades suddenly changed for a moment …
"No matter how failed it is, it can still be used as a reference for you guys." Ling Mo curled his lips and thought.
…
An hour later, in the corridor of the Nirvana headquarters.
After enduring hundreds of screams, the tightly shut door finally opened.
Several guards who were patrolling immediately walked over, and in less than two minutes, they dragged out three body bags from inside.
Listening to the friction of the black bags as they were dragged on the ground, the captain almost couldn't sit still.
Although he had already guessed the result when the screams gradually weakened, when he thought that he was about to walk into that room, he couldn't calm down!
At this moment, another guard turned his head and waved in the direction of the captain from afar, "The one in trouble, come over."
Captain Song turned his head and looked at him, saying, "Go."
"I don't want to go!" The captain wailed in his heart.
The room had calmed down. Standing at the door and looking in, he felt that the space was very large, and the home furnishings were very luxurious. After the bodies were dragged away, there was no blood left on the ground. At a glance, he couldn't see any torture tools, but there were cubicles on both sides. Maybe one of them was the torture room …
At the thought that three people had just died here, the captain felt that his stomach was spinning.
The place where the conversation took place was also in a cubicle, but after walking in, the captain was stunned for a moment.
"How come it's you?" he asked subconsciously.
He actually knew the person sitting opposite him …
However, this person wasn't a big boss, but an ordinary member, probably a spirit type …
The captain immediately thought of the previous interrogation of spies, but this person didn't look like he had been interrogated before …
Apart from his pale face, his expression looked very relaxed, even with a hint of inexplicable joy.
But in that joy, there was a hint of anger.
The captain always felt that this person's expression was a bit strange, as if two completely different emotions were mixed together …
"You've seen me before?" The other party suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Forget it, in short, I'm the big boss's agent now, you can tell me anything."
"Ah?" The captain still hadn't reacted.
"What message did Ling Ge want you to pass on?" The other party had already gone straight to the point.
"This …" The captain hesitated slightly, but the other party glared at him impatiently.
Being glared at like this, the captain immediately felt a chill run down his spine, and quickly said, "I said …"
Well, facing the agent was better than facing the big boss directly …
"Because Ling Ge said to pass on the message to the big boss himself, so I …" The captain recalled while stuttering. "He said that a nest of mice seemed to be very troublesome, but in fact, as long as one of them was caught, it was equivalent to taking care of the whole nest of mice. He also said that he had ways to force out what the mice were thinking. If the rest of the mice were disobedient, he didn't mind being a bit more ruthless. "
The other party was silent for a while, and asked, "That's all?"
"He also said … to let the big boss remember that feeling, don't think that he was being alarmist." The captain's cold sweat came out again.
"These are not his original words, right?" The other party said again.
The captain smiled and said, "That's what he meant …"
"He wants to force us to take action for fear of harming the innocent … This threat … is really arrogant. But does he really think I'm afraid? "
The other party's fingers tapped on the table, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Even if he wasn't being stared at by the other party, the captain still felt a murderous intent.
"Anything else?" The other party suddenly asked again.
The captain gritted his teeth and said, "He said … Don't push him too hard, otherwise, he will step on you one by one … Step on you. Try it if you have the guts."
"Pa!"
The agent slammed his palm on the table, and the captain immediately shivered.
After waiting for two minutes, the agent waved his hand and said, "Get out! By the way, call the guard at the door in. "
"Okay …" The squad leader opened the door almost as if he was running away. The moment he stepped out, he was still puzzled. Why did this person suddenly become so murderous? That kind of ruthless and merciless aura was not something that just anyone could fake …
When he closed the door, the captain heard a low roar from inside, "Surnamed Ling, I want you to die!"
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