Chapter 2333: Psychic Assault (XIX)

Chapter 2364 Psychic Assault (XIX)

In front of the instrument, Stark, Schiller and Charles looked solemn.

Jarvis, who was operating the instrument, looked up and said: "It is no longer possible to read more data from the deeper spiritual space. His brain waves are on the verge of being out of control. Do you want to continue trying?"

Stark hesitated for a moment, but still said: "No, turn off the machine first. We can't take risks."

"In fact, this is risky enough." Schiller stared at the data on the instrument and said: "Even if the machine is used to do brain wave interference tests, it is not as controllable as you think. Once a problem occurs, this building will be blown to ashes."

Wanda, who was sitting next to him, stood up and said: "I'm ready. I will touch you one by one later, and I can leave a scarlet beacon in your body. This is the last guarantee for us to leave."

Stark looked at Schiller and asked, "Which personality are you going to send?"

"I really want to fight in a group, but the data from the brain wave interference detection is not optimistic. It is difficult to determine his mental bandwidth. If too many personality traits are sent in rashly, it may cause him to lose control, so I plan to send the most capable one."

Stark swallowed and said, "The one who can't speak?"

"He can speak, but he will never say more if he can take action."

Schiller turned his head and looked at Charles and said, "I won't go this time. This will leave a quota for an assaulter for us to ensure sufficient firepower. Then you will act as the brain of this team. Remember, this is just a reconnaissance mission. Don't go in too deep. If the situation is not right, withdraw immediately."

Charles nodded cautiously.

Looking at David, who was naked in the detection chamber, as a mutant, he actually knew better than others that this was a very dangerous action, which was related to the safety of both the spiritual and real worlds, and he had to be cautious.

More importantly, he found that although he was omniscient in terms of psychic ability, he had a fatal weakness, that is, he was not very good at fighting, his body was too weak, and it was easy for people to steal his home.

In the past, because his mutant ability was too strong and the people around him were very weak, Charles did not realize this. After all, no matter who rushed up, he could immediately detect their thoughts and control them.

But after coming to this universe, Charles found that his psychic ability was no longer enough to deal with the current situation. There were too many people around him who were beyond his expectations, and these people were all very good at fighting.

He had to think of ways to strengthen his body. Charles changed the first stage goal of his plan. While there were many opportunities in this universe, he quickly found opportunities to make up for his weaknesses.

So he was willing to take some risks, because if he contributed to the safety of this universe, it would not be too much to want to get some benefits in the future.

Charles thought carefully and said, "I saw his spiritual world last time, but I only took a short look. According to my judgment, his spiritual world should be divided into three parts."

"The first part is a city, which looks a bit like Paris, but I seem to see the shadow of London; the second part is a huge castle, and I can't tell what era it is, and I don't know what the internal structure is; the third part is an empty prairie, where two personalities are fighting."

Stark pinched his eyebrows and said with a headache: "Why are you crazy so creative? I thought a high tower was weird enough. What is he going to do? Build a Hollywood in his mind?"

"These images may have their meanings." Schiller thought and said, "I think you should start exploring from the city first, because this may represent David Haller's past. We have to understand him first before we can defeat other personalities in his spiritual world."

"Get ready to go." Wanda sighed and said.

"I will exist in the scarlet power and external communication equipment provided by Wanda in the form of information flow." Jarvis' voice sounded in everyone's mind, "I will upload everything you see to the host in the form of video data, and Mr. Stark and I will analyze it simultaneously."

"If you have any questions, call me. I can use the database in the host to query for you, but please note that the scarlet power will not be disturbed, but Wanda's brain waves may not be stable throughout the process, so when you are close to the source of powerful power, there may be disconnection. Please don't panic. I will contact you immediately after the signal is restored."

Several people nodded, Stark took a step back, Schiller looked at Charles and said, "Connect to my spiritual space first, my personality traits will start with you."

They sat on the chairs respectively, Charles closed his eyes, and the brain wave access was very smooth. After a white light, a towering tower appeared in front of him.

Very good, this one is even more ill.

Charles also fully accessed Schiller's brain waves for the first time. He looked at the tower and felt a completely different feeling from seeing David's spiritual space.

"How does it feel?" Schiller's voice sounded beside Charles. Charles turned his head and found that Schiller was still beside him.

"There is an unreasonable order here." Charles said, "It is broken, but it has order, or should I say you."

"Yes, because this is my normal part. They were once broken, but they were reorganized in a wonderful way. At present, the mental state is stable."

"It's more than stable." Charles said thoughtfully: "This looks like a brand new way of thinking. Your brain waves must be very interesting. Perhaps in order to adapt to this way of working, your brain has also made some compromises and changes."

"There is plenty of time for medical research. I don't mind you studying my brain, but I'm afraid it's hard for you to find any surprises there." Schiller pushed open the door of the tower and walked in with Charles.

"You said this is your normal side, so is there an abnormal side?"

"Of course, the pathological side is below." Schiller looked down and said, "They live in the abyss of the subconscious and generally don't come up."

"So which side does that personality trait that is very good at fighting belong to?"

"Good question."

Schiller rarely gave a direct answer. It was not until Charles cast a probing look at him that Schiller sighed and said, "He should have been on the pathological side. He is my violent trait, but because it was stimulated at the wrong time, he was contained."

Charles tilted his head in confusion.

"Usually when people show violent tendencies for the first time, they will feel positive feedback due to the surge of adrenaline or the desire to vent violence." Schiller looked at Charles and said, "Violence is people's primitive instinct, and people who commit violence rarely feel pain."

Charles thought about it and nodded. He thought what Schiller said made sense. Although it happened when he was very young, Charles could still remember that when he was very young, he broke a toy for the first time and almost hit someone else. He didn't feel sad, but just thought it was very interesting.

"Violent desires are usually not disciplined by the superego," Schiller said, "with one exception, he brought extremely bad consequences that I could not bear, so he voluntarily accepted discipline."

"What did you do?" Charles realized something.

"I injured the nurse who took care of me and almost bit off her neck." Schiller said with his eyes downcast.

"I'm sorry." Charles sighed and said, "It must have been a terrible experience."

"Yes, but it still remains in my mind. I have the ability to delete it, but I didn't do it."

"Why?"

"It brought some changes." Schiller said, "The pain was intense and lasted for a long time, but from a very long-term perspective, it taught me a lesson and made me progress."

Charles was silent. He said, "Does the ladder of human progress have to be suffering?"

"Humans are a kind of creature that will not learn without pain."

Charles followed Schiller upstairs in silence. During this time, he saw many Schillers. Although this scene was wonderful, it was not weird. It did not have any horror atmosphere, but it seemed very daily.

The most common scene happened at the entrance of the insane asylum. A tall figure with a falcon-shaped skull was holding one side of the staff and was playing tug-of-war with another figure wearing a muzzle mask.

"Let go! Schiller! You can't damage my staff anymore!"

The tall figure froze when he found someone coming. After finding a stranger, he withdrew his hand quite elegantly.

The price was that his staff was completely broken.

"Who is he?" Charles asked Schiller, of course he was referring to the tall figure who was not the young version of Schiller.

"Kong Su, a freeloader." Schiller shrugged and said.

Kong Su coughed twice, and Schiller looked at him with his arms folded and said, "If you have the ability, don't eat the energy I brought back."

Kong Su said nothing, raised his hand to piece the broken staff back together, and his figure disappeared into the tower.

"He once lent me power. Although I didn't really need it, considering that he was willing to help, I issued him a long-term meal ticket, so this guy rarely went back to his pantheon to starve."

"Did he help our plan?"

"Some, but not much." Schiller said: "The competition in the spiritual world is not the amount of energy, but more about the strength of the spiritual body and the speed of thinking."

"Do you think your personality trait is strong in this aspect?"

"Yes, but this is not the point. It is obvious that these personality traits that exist in David's spiritual world are very violent. There are no rules in this world, so violence is the best way."

"In fact, my violent personality trait cannot be regarded as the strongest, but in terms of fighting, he has an advantage that no other personality trait can match, that is, he does not need any starting conditions."

"What do you mean?"

"I told you that I am not a patient with dissociative identity disorder. The me you see are actually fragments of me. Fragments represent incompleteness. They are all flawed and can only represent part of me."

"This results in some fragments being very strong in one aspect, but requiring too many environmental conditions to make them show their strong side. In short, they are unstable."

"Violence is restricted, but it is precisely because of these restrictions that he is more stable, like other normal side traits, and less likely to be stimulated and out of control, and can do things according to his own will."

Charles heard the implication and said, "Pathological is very unstable? How unstable?"

"You don't want to know, let's go."