Chapter 596: I Think This World Is Crowded Enough. (Overtake

Chapter 597 I think this world is crowded enough. (Please vote for the super large chapter)

"Should I call you Researcher 01, or the mysterious man, or the most famous psychiatrist in Wetland, Dr. Wells?"

He Ao stared at the man in front of him. Under the gaze of his spiritual consciousness, there was no trace of energy flowing in the figure in front of him. In fact, in the 'vision' of his spiritual consciousness, there was no 'life' at the place where the man stood. .

What stood in front of him was not an 'entity', but more like a hallucination clone.

He Ao concentrated slightly, feeling the fluctuations in his consciousness.

This ability seems to be similar to the ability of the 'Dream Weaver' used by Vader and the officers to subdue the men before. It generates a 'dream' that is superimposed on reality to create the effect of hallucinatory clones.

Judging from the previous experience of fighting Dream Weaver, this should only take effect within the range of the user's power.

He Ao raised his head, and the power of his consciousness passed through the ceiling above his head. His prying eyes quickly scanned the rooftop on the ceiling. A being whose energy intensity exceeded the C-level limit was standing in the center of the rooftop.

It seems that that is the identity of the mysterious man.

"It's okay. The name is just a code name. It's been so long that I can't remember my original name. If you like, you can call me Dr. Wells. In fact, for a long time, I thought The last time we met was our farewell."

'Doctor Wells' glanced at the surrounding photos, his eyes fell on He Ao's raised head, and chuckled, "It seems that you have indeed gained something beyond ordinary people from that ritual that I still don't know about." strength."

He turned around and walked up the spiral staircase step by step, "Although you are now standing in front of me, I still feel unbelievable that you can find me. In fact, the last time I met you in this capacity was already That happened eleven years ago. Even for a transcendent, it is a long time ago, not to mention that you were not a transcendent at that time."

He turned back to look at He Ao, "Where did I make an oversight?"

"You did it perfectly."

He Ao looked calm and walked up the spiral staircase step by step. His figure quickly surpassed Wells who was slowly walking up the stairs. He continued to move forward and climbed to the rooftop. "In fact, my memory is indeed a bit blurry. ”

Above the stairs is a small sunroom made entirely of glass. Rows of bookshelves are placed against the glass wall behind the stairs. An open double-open glass door connects the sunroom to the balcony outside. This sunroom is It's 'Dr. Wells' office.

But at this moment, Wells was not in the office, but on the rooftop outside the sun room.

He stood under the lights on the rooftop, with his back to He Ao, looking up at the stars in the sky.

He Ao looked at the figure standing in the middle of the rooftop through the opened glass door. Behind He Ao, the figure slowly going upstairs gradually disappeared, and finally returned to nothingness.

"You said that, but it aroused my curiosity."

The figure turned around and stared at He Ao, "Where is the point that arouses your suspicion?"

"Dr. Wells is different from the mysterious man. Dr. Wells is an identity with a clear and verifiable experience. It is a 'trustworthy' social identity. I think this should also be the one you use openly. identity, after all, Huiermei’s board of directors will not trust a ‘mysterious person’ of unknown origin.”

He Ao glanced at his figure, holding the bone ax, and walked towards the rooftop step by step, "Theoretically speaking, unless it is absolutely necessary, you will not cross the two identities of light and dark to increase the chance of being seen through.

"But everything in this world cannot be perfect. After you fell out with my father, the core information about the ritual array he studied was no longer open to you until you finally killed my father. You I didn't get that part of the core information either.

"My father is a very family man, and you know him very well, so you guess that he may have told this knowledge to his family, at least, my mother should know something.

"But obviously, you did not directly use extraordinary power to obtain knowledge from my mother, otherwise there would be nothing to do next."

"Your mother is a very determined person,"

Wells seemed to be caught in some kind of memory. He spread his hands and said, "I can't use the master's power to directly erode her soul and pry into her deepest thoughts from a long distance."

He Ao raised his head and glanced at him. At this moment, his body had crossed the glass door, "So, you have to contact her as a psychiatrist and try to get words out of her."

"Indeed, this is a flaw that actually exposes my two identities to you,"

Wells smiled, "But I think I handled it very well. You haven't doubted me in a long time of ten years, have you?"

"The ability to be ignored and forgotten,"

He Ao walked down the steps in front of the door, "This ability is easy to use. Even when you use the identity of Dr. Wells, you will subconsciously use this ability to cover up the traces of your actions."

He Ao looked at him calmly, "People will always form inertial dependence in a comfortable environment, right?"

The smile on Wells's face gradually faded, and he had realized where his 'mistake' was.

"You took away my father's hard drive with important research data and my mother's unfinished manuscript. "You are the only person who may have appeared in my home before my mother committed suicide, except for me, my mother, and my wife, but you were not suspected at all." He Ao walked towards him step by step, "Even if my mother committed suicide, as the psychiatrist who was most likely to know the inside story, you were not questioned or suspected. Is this a reasonable thing?" At this point, He Ao paused, "Of course, with your ability to distort thinking, everything is reasonable. I would not have any doubts at the time. You were afraid that your public identity would be exposed, so you used abilities that should not be used in public. " "So when did you start to doubt me?" Wells looked at He Ao. "In fact, it didn't take me long to doubt your identity," He Ao replied naturally, "After escaping your pursuit, I realized very early that there was no face of you in my memory, and I couldn't identify the true identity of the 'mysterious man'. Of course, I still knew nothing about you at that time. "What changed my mind was that night, I went back to the old house to look for the knowledge left by my father. There, I met the surveillance tentacles you arranged and the bookshelves covering those tentacles. At that time, I realized a problem.

"-Why are you so familiar with my house? You know the exact location of the bookshelves.

"Of course, at that time, my suspicion was still that you found a way to sneak into my house. After all, there are many ways for extraordinary people to sneak into a house.

"Or you directly used those surveillance tentacles to spy on the layout of my house. These are all easy to explain.

"However, these reasons cannot explain one question, why did my mother "commit suicide"?

"As you said, my mother has always been an optimistic and cheerful person. Even though my father's death caused great harm to her, she did not collapse. But one year after my father's death, she suddenly "committed suicide".

"Although there were many abnormal behaviors before that foreshadowed her final actions, in my cognition, she was not someone who would commit suicide so easily. At that time, I remembered the missing hard drive at home and my mother's lost manuscripts.

"Of course, I still didn't suspect you at that time. "

He Ao stopped and looked at the ordinary-looking, unusually amiable psychologist in front of him, "Until I followed the vehicle of the second laboratory and came here nearby, and saw the familiar Huiermeiweitland Hospital.

"I think you should still remember that when I came to visit you, I failed several times."

"Of course,"

Wells also looked at He Ao,

"There are many people who come to me for consultation. I can't open a green channel for you. Although I really want to go directly to "treat" your mother, I can't do it so obviously. The more difficult the road to seek medical treatment is, the more you will feel that this doctor is "asked" by you, not running here with abnormal intentions."

"Yes, you are very good at playing with people's hearts."

He Ao turned his head to look at the night sky beside him. From where he stood, he could see the small building where the second laboratory was located. "And he has a strong desire for control and will not let important things leave him too far."

Wells also looked at the small building and fell silent.

The experience of seeking medical treatment and hitting a wall many times left a deep memory for Jess, and also made him quite impressed by the "Dr. Wells" here.

When the memory of Dr. Wells appeared in Howe's mind, he was keenly aware that something was wrong.

Although he couldn't tell where the problem was, he could sense it.

Strictly speaking, in a rational state, Howe, with a strong soul, was much more inspired than Jess, and his perception of hidden power was more acute.

After realizing that there might be a problem, Howe began to take stock of the memories in his mind.

Although he couldn't directly perceive the problem through memory, he could use the power of super memory to engrave all the memories into his mind, and then read these memories "page by page" from the perspective of an observer, just like turning a book.

Eleven years later, there were a lot of vague scenes in Jess's memory, and Howe didn't know where the actual problem was. Super memory couldn't remember vague scenes, so Howe could only keep recalling, judging, and sorting.

Although looking back now, the clues to determine the identity of the mysterious man are very simple, and the whole process is very easy.

But in order to find these key clues, He Ao spent a lot of energy. During this period, he was also carving the magic circle on the wooden box and making other preparations.

In order to eliminate the power that interfered with Wells's thinking, he compared his memory again and again, and the whole comparison process lasted until this morning.

After confirming that Dr. Wells was most likely the person who took the hard drive and manuscripts, and used the power used by the mysterious man to interfere with the thinking of Jess and others, he dared to roughly finalize Wells' identity.

Of course, he also referred to some other information,

For example, Wells's Psychological Research Institute basically did not have much academic achievements, but it was able to occupy the top three floors of the most important research building of the Huiermei Medical Foundation, which proved that Wells himself had a high status in the Huiermei Medical Foundation.

Another example is the research building that was suddenly "upgraded" in recent days.

With the judgment supported by these data, He Ao was able to finally determine the identity of the mysterious man, determine his location, and rush to this research building.

Although He Ao had long suspected that Dr. Wells was the mysterious man, his suspicion at that time was not enough to support his decision.

After all, he doesn't have much time to act. If he makes a mistake in judgment and runs to the wrong place, his success will be in vain.

But even so, Heao was not completely sure that Wells was the mysterious man, and his choice still involved a bit of gambling.

And the facts proved that his choice was right.

"Jace, you are indeed very smart. You were able to determine my identity just by relying on such small details from eleven years ago that were insignificant and even faced great interference,"

Wells withdrew his gaze and looked at He Ao, "Although I have always believed in your brain, this time, I am still amazed by your wisdom. If I give you a little more time, I will most likely be able to do it this time. Really failed."

"I think it's too early to tell,"

He Ao ignored Wells's compliment. He was very close to Wells at this moment. He stared at Wells with cold eyes, "Actually, I also have a question to ask you. My mother's initial mental problem. Is it really caused by the shock of his father’s death?”

"I have already answered this question for you," Wells looked at He Ao calmly, "Your mother is a very optimistic and cheerful person, and a mentally healthy person does not need a psychiatrist."

Therefore, he needs to use extraordinary power to drive her crazy first, so that he can legitimately use his identity as Dr. Wells to contact her and make her relax her vigilance.

The election countdown on the building below moved to 00:02:47.

He Ao took a deep breath, "Is my mother's suicide really a suicide?"

"She did commit suicide,"

There was a little regret on Wells's face, as if he was stuck in some kind of memory,

"She is as smart as you and has strong willpower. She sensed that I was trying to control her and pry into her memory. In fact, her unfinished new book manuscript already contains her knowledge of my identity. guess.

"Unfortunately, she is not a powerful transcendent, and she cannot resist my power.

"In the end, before I could completely spy on all her memories, she took advantage of my absence and used her last will to insert the pen into her throat."

His eyes returned to He Ao's cheek, "She is very smart, she knows that she can't resist my power, and you can't resist my power, so she proved one thing to me with her death. If you continue to try to force Controlling you may lead to the same outcome, which forces me to temporarily give up my plan to directly control you.”

After realizing that the enemy could not resist, Jace's mother used her own life to block the possibility of Wells taking further action against Jace.

That's why in her last letter, she advised Jace to give up the investigation and stop getting involved in this matter.

This was the last thing she could do for her child.

"last question,"

He Ao raised the bone ax and looked at Wells calmly in front of him, "Are you human?"

"certainly."

Wells stretched his arms behind him.

"Actually, before this, I always hoped that you were not human."

He Ao activated his super memory, jumped away to the right, and threw the bone ax in his hand.

The sharp ax blade cut through the void, but it did not go towards Wells, but flew towards the back who had been covered by Wells.

At this moment, Wells suddenly turned sideways, and the strong bone armor covered his body, blocking the bone ax thrown by He Ao. Then he suddenly grabbed the object behind him and jumped to the other side. On one side, he distanced himself from He Ao.

At this moment, He Ao also saw clearly the items that Wells had been blocking behind him.

It was a small cylindrical operating table. The operating table was engraved with purple lines, but the lines were no longer shining.

In the middle of this pattern, on the countertop, there is an empty test tube rack standing upright.

He Ao's eyes moved to Wells who had retreated. In Wells's hand, he was holding a test tube containing purple potion tightly.

The potion shone with a faint purple light.

He Ao mobilized his spiritual consciousness to look at the potion, but under the gaze of his divine consciousness, the power in the potion was not stable, and there was a danger of losing control at any time.

The nineteen researchers below were originally used to stabilize the medicine. Now some of those researchers are dead, some were saved by He Ao, and they can no longer provide the 'ingredients' to maintain the stability of the medicine.

Although the mysterious man seemed to have prepared a backup plan and still maintained the stability of the potion in a short period of time, according to He Ao's understanding of genetic potions, genetic potions of this level are still a semi-finished product.

A semi-finished product that could barely reach B level did not meet the needs of Wells' original design.

"Is this what you want?"

He Ao retracted the bone axe, and the hard ax handle hit his palm, making a muffled sound.

There's one minute left until the election ends.

He Ao's eyes swept around. Under the dim night sky, people's surging thoughts were being pushed to the extreme.

The vastness of thinking is like the boundless ocean, and these surging thoughts are like huge waves surging out of the ocean.

He Ao looked at Wells, "It seems that this is a 'ceremony',"

"You know a little more than I thought, but it's definitely a welcome,"

Wells corrected He Ao's words, and a hint of twisted fanaticism appeared on his cold face, "A 'welcome gift' prepared for the return of a great being to this world."

"Come back from where?"

He Ao reached out and held the wooden box on his back, "I think this world is crowded enough."