Chapter 569 Freud in His Heyday
"You made the scene so chaotic, just to make yourself more noticeable and increase your success rate of assassination?"
"Why go to so much trouble to kill one person - even if it is a prince, it would not be so."
Buyetian Huo Le whispered, his tone was very unfriendly.
Lin Yu spread his hands: "Of course, because the other party is not just a prince... But I won't tell you more!"
"At this point, do you still want to trick me, Mr. Buyetian Huo Le?"
"Do you think you can still turn the tables?"
Buyetian Huo Le was silent for a long time, and then said: "I must stop you, Forbolo... You have killed more than ten innocent people now. I personally brought you to the Buyetian family and the inner city. No matter what your goal is, I can't let you continue to create chaos and death!"
As she said, Lin Yu laughed.
"How naive, Lord Huo Le of the Nevernight City, how did you say the word 'innocent'?"
"In this cannibalistic city, do you really think that there are innocent people among the dignitaries and nobles here?" Lin Yu asked back, "Even if the people here have never killed anyone and their fingers are clean and not stained with blood, every bite of food and every glass of water that everyone here eats, their flesh and blood are all cast with human lives - the lives that can truly be called 'innocent'."
"Of course, perhaps some nobles and dignitaries did it unintentionally, but those who came to the dinner today and wanted to curry favor with the Nevernight family all recognized the rule of cannibalism and worked hard for it... They are far from being innocent when they die at any time."
"The dignitaries of the Nevernight City jointly constructed the rule of the survival of the fittest, so now they are eaten by me, a stronger person, what is innocent about it?"
"How can you only eat others and not be eaten by others?"
Lin Yu said, and Nevernight Huo Le exhaled.
These words even sounded reasonable - of course, if someone else told Buyetian Huo Le, she would just ignore them as crazy talk.
But coming from the mouth of Forboluo in front of her, Buyetian Huo Le couldn't help but think about the meaning of them.
But soon, Buyetian Huo Le shook his head and forcibly interrupted his thinking.
"It's meaningless to say these now. I don't have time to discuss these "fundamental" issues with you."
"Forboluo... I will stop you!"
She said, and then reached out and took out a heavy book from her arms.
This is the "Heavenly Book" given to her by the head of Buyetian Family - this thing is not an "alchemical creation". Even if the auditorium is now full of unstable phlogiston gas, it can be used normally.
But...
"Swish!"
Lin Yu has been guarding against this moment all along. He has been thinking about this magical "Heavenly Book" from the beginning!
But fortunately, no matter how magical the function of this book is, it is still a "book" in form after all!
If you want to use it, you have to "open" it.
The moment that Huo Le took out the Heavenly Book, Lin Yu attacked with the long knife in his hand!
The bone knife pierced Huo Le's wrist, and the force penetrated the bones and muscles. The blood rushed and nailed Huo Le's whole hand to the ground.
Then, Lin Yu stepped on Huo Le's hand, picked up the Heavenly Book and put it in his arms.
"Sir Huo Le, your mother's evaluation of you is indeed correct - your biggest problem as a 'noble' is that you are too kind."
"You waited for me to get close to use the 'Heavenly Book', and you were afraid that the powerful moves on it would hurt the guys you think are 'innocent', which naturally gave me an opportunity to take advantage of it."
As a royal noble, Huo Le had never suffered such a serious injury - blood kept pouring out of her palm, and she almost fainted from the pain.
But Huo Le still restrained herself from shouting, but just kept breathing in the cold air and raised her head to speak.
"Folpolo, I really underestimated you and misjudged you..."
"You have been lurking around me for so long, just for this moment?"
Lin Yu looked at Buyetian Huo Le, and then laughed.
"No, Buyetian Huo Le, you really didn't misjudge Forpolo..."
"He approached you for no purpose - I'm not Forpolo, I'm just a guy who 'stole' his identity."
Lin Yu took off his hat as he spoke - on top of his head, a glittering brain appeared, as if it was rooted in his head.
Buyetian Huo Le was stunned again.
"Who are you? Did you control Forpolo?!"
"Me... Well, if you have to say it, you can call me 'Freud'."
The brain glowed and spoke.
Afterwards, Lin Yu put his hat back on and exhaled.
The final foreshadowing has been completed.
Then what's next...
"It's time to show you the methods that don't belong to Forboluo, but to 'Freud' - everyone, do you know that the 'Freud' of all generations are good at manipulating the mind and soul?"
The last time [Prophecy Tooth] was activated, the conclusive truth gained a lot of 'belief', making the originally false facts come true.
The nobles who heard the conversation between Lin Yu and the Night Sky Fire Music and were misled certainly didn't know that Freud was not Lin Yu - anyone would mistakenly think that "Forboluo" was "Freud".
Lin Yu felt the power of those beliefs and spoke again.
"What I have now is all the soul-controlling and mental abilities and powers of the first generation Freud at his peak."
The last [Tongue of Deception] was also activated, making the "realization" that was already supported by a lot of "belief" more in line with Lin Yu's expectations.
If it were a normal "fraud", Lin Yu would never be able to achieve it.
But he used the last [Tooth of Prophecy] and [Tongue of Deception], and the gift from the gods played the greatest role at this moment!
"Come on, kid, witness my peak period - let you see how strong I was back then."
Old Zheng's voice sounded, and Lin Yu felt the powerful spiritual power appear in his mind - he did suddenly have the ability that Old Zheng once had.
However, even if he had the power, Lin Yu could not use it freely - just like suddenly getting a gun, he could not learn how to shoot instantly.
But fortunately, although Lin Yu is not Old Zheng, Old Zheng is in his hat.
"Old Zheng, you do the operation!"
"Ha, I really miss it..."
Old Zheng whispered, feeling the spiritual connection opened by Lin Yu.
Although other summons could not do it, Old Zheng, as a master in the spiritual field, could naturally communicate with Lin Yu directly and perform one-to-one manual operation.
In a trance, Old Zheng seemed to feel that he had become the "third-level" player again.
But the sigh only lasted for a moment, and Old Zheng quickly got down to business.
"Now, everyone fall asleep!"