Chapter 783 Spirit Fusion

"Personality?" The man in sunglasses still didn't quite understand. Perhaps he understood it, but refused to admit it. Just like Shana said, his face was very ugly at this time, almost without a trace of blood, and his body was trembling slightly. But because he was restrained by 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 one's greatest secret is suddenly revealed. Also as a person with secrets, Ling Mo has a better understanding of the mentality of the man in sunglasses at this time. However, in his opinion, the reason why the man in sunglasses can keep his secret is related to his strange ability, but more importantly, it is because of his identity.

"There is the whole Nirvana standing in front of him. If it wasn't because I chose to sneak in, and I heard Lao Lan talk about his situation, and I took the risk of choosing to devour, I might not have discovered this. He never exposed himself to ordinary 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 the degree of caution is evident..."

Ling Mo analyzed it secretly, and then said: "After I noticed these problems, I began to speculate about your ability. Two characters with obviously different status turned out to be the same person in essence. How is that? Realized? If you think about it more carefully, in fact, the only thing that is really the same between you is your mental strength, and of course the character you showed at the beginning should also be the same... Am I right?"

"Hmph..." The man in the sunglasses snorted coldly, but he couldn't help avoiding Ling Mo's sight.

"But after the master ball controlled you, your personality has changed. I think this is the personality of the original owner of this body?" Ling Mo said here. There was already a look of interest in his eyes. Powers like this that can manipulate other creatures through psychic power. In fact, it should be called a control system to be more appropriate. Ordinary psychic powers are even powerful. It is absolutely impossible to directly control this step.

"Speaking of which, this body cannot be completely regarded as your main body... In fact, I have also made some guesses about your supernatural powers, such as the possibility of the main body turning into a brain worm, or the possibility of a spiritual shadow clone. Condition……"

"How is it possible!" The man in the sunglasses couldn't help it.

This man... what does he think of other people's abilities!

"Don't get excited, I haven't finished talking yet. Another more acceptable term is probably a 'zombie gun'. It uses one's mental power as a kind of radiation that can be emitted, and then disrupts the central nervous system of the target. System. It will ultimately affect the other party's mood and behavior..." Ling Mo's tone became serious again, and it sounded serious.

On the contrary, Xia Na listened clearly with her ears upright, and immediately said with a smile: "I just applied the products in the fighting nation plan..."

"Hehehe... I almost believed it.

"But the man in the 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... If I hadn't been very good at hiding Confidence, I want to wonder if the death of No. 0 was a test you made in advance. Great, unfortunately not right. "

"Number 0 is you too?" Ling Mo asked in surprise.

"Of course not, it's just a failure." The man in sunglasses said.

Ling Mo pondered for a while. Suddenly smiled: "I understand, fusion, right?"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched suddenly. But he didn't speak.

Ling Mo stood up on his knees, lowered his head and said to the man in sunglasses, "Your biggest mistake was that you didn't choose the fusion partner properly. After the mental power is completely suppressed by the master ball, the original owner's consciousness hidden deep in the subconscious will emerge. Come out. And you... you are much weaker than the real Big Boss."

"Damn it, you... Woohoo!"

Looking at the man in sunglasses who was gagged again, Ling Mo patted his jacket and whispered, "You are considered a big boss, but you are not a big boss. Now that you have your own consciousness, don't you want to exist as an independent individual? As for the induction from over there..." He turned his head to look in the direction of Nirvana headquarters, with a sardonic smile on his lips, "He just wants to sacrifice you to keep him. You may think this is a kind of self-sacrifice , but this idea is not instilled in you by him?"

"Think about it, if you cooperate with me, you can live longer."

"Woohoo!" The man in the sunglasses continued to struggle, but after being seen through by Ling Mo, his resistance to this level only needed one mental disturbance.

Spirit fusion... The way to use this ability seems complicated, but it is very simple to say.

Focusing on one's own spiritual energy, and then forcibly fusing the spiritual light clusters of other individuals, it is considered to have created a "clone" for oneself.

The thinking mode of this "clone" is consistent with that of 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 vaguely affect each other. However, the degree of influence and the number of clones must be limited to a certain extent.

If the man in the sunglasses was let out of control just now, it would definitely cause the captive to lose his function.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Ling Mo had already understood to this extent...

The moment he turned around, a smile flashed across Ling Mo's eyes.

When he finished speaking, the mental fluctuations of the man in the sunglasses suddenly changed for a moment...

"No matter how failed it is, it can't be used as your reference." Ling Mo pouted, thinking.

...

An hour later, in the corridor of Nirvana headquarters.

After enduring hundreds of screams, the closed door finally opened.

Several guards who were on patrol immediately walked over, and within two minutes dragged out three body bags from inside.

Listening to the rubbing sound of those black bags being dragged on the ground, the squad leader could barely sit still.

Although he had already guessed the result when the screams gradually weakened, but when he thought that he was going to enter that room soon, he couldn't calm down!

At this moment, another guard turned around and waved in the direction of the squad leader from a distance: "The one who has something to do, come here."

Captain Song at the side turned his head and glanced at him, and said, "Go."

"I don't want to go!" the captain wailed in his heart.

The calm in the room has been restored. Standing at the door and looking in, I feel that the space is very large and the furnishings are very luxurious. After the body was dragged away, there was not much blood left on the ground. I can't see any torture tools at a glance, but there are compartments on both sides, maybe one of them is the torture room...

Thinking of the three people who died here just now, the captain felt his calves spinning.

The place of conversation was also in a cubicle, but after walking in, the team leader was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you?" He asked subconsciously.

He actually knew the person sitting across from him...

But this person is not a big boss, but an ordinary member, probably from the spiritual department...

The team leader immediately thought of the previous statement about interrogating a spy, but this person doesn't look like he has been interrogated...

Apart from his pale face, his expression looked relaxed, even with an inexplicable sense of joy.

But in that tinge of joy, there was also a little bit of anger.

The squad leader always felt that this person's expression was a bit inconsistent, as if two completely different emotions were mixed together...

"Have you met 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, so tell me anything you have."

"Ah?" The captain still didn't react.

"What did the surname Ling want you to bring?" The other party asked straight to the point.

"This..." The team leader hesitated for a moment, but the other party glared at him impatiently.

Being stared at by him like this, the team leader immediately felt a chill on the soles of his feet, and quickly said: "I said..."

That's right, facing an agent is better than facing the big boss directly...

"Because Ling Ge said that he would pass it on to the big boss himself, so I..." the team leader stumbled as he recalled. "What he said was that a nest of mice may seem troublesome, but in fact, as long as one of them is caught, it is equivalent to getting rid of the whole nest of mice. He also said that he has plenty of ways to force out what the mice are thinking. The mouse under it is disobedient, and he doesn't mind being cruel."

The other party was silent for a while, and asked, "That's all?"

"I also said... Let the big boss remember it long, and recall the feeling, don't think he is scaremongering." The cold sweat of the team leader broke out again.

"Isn't that what he said?" The other party said again.

The squad leader smiled and said, "That's what it means..."

"Thinking to force us to be wary... This threat... is really arrogant. But does he really think I will be afraid?"

The other party's fingers tapped on the table, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Even though he was not stared at by the other party, the squad leader still felt a killing intent.

"Is there any more?" The other party asked suddenly.

The team leader gritted his teeth and said, "He said...don't push him too hard, or you'll be trampled...you'll be crushed one by one. Try it if you can."

"Snapped!"

The agent slapped the table with a slap, and the team leader shivered suddenly.

After waiting for two full minutes, the agent waved and said, "Get out! By the way, call the guard at the door for me."

"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 aura is not something anyone can pretend...

While closing the door, the team leader heard a low growl from inside: "Ling, I want you to die!" (To be continued...)

ps: Happy Dragon Boat Festival! I don't know if you are a salty party or a sweet party?