Pixel Maniac in the Comic World

Chapter 171 Bai’s Disillusionment

Looking at Terry who stopped moving, Ziren smiled with satisfaction.

But then there was a sudden strange noise, which made Ziren stop laughing immediately.

A long sword with a strange shape fell to the ground with a clang.

"When did this kid take out the weapon? I don't remember seeing him going out with such a thing?"

The pace that Ziren was about to walk towards Terry suddenly stopped, and he looked at the long sword lying quietly at Terry's heels in surprise.

Could it be that this damn guy also has super powers?

Ziren didn't dare to act rashly, raised his eyes and glanced at Jessica, who was standing behind Terry, who was also sluggish, and hesitated for a moment.

There is no problem with my mind control thinking. Although I have only acquired this ability for more than a year, it is indeed a perfect match with my talent.

Ziren even summarized a set of rules of spiritual suggestion through studying relevant books and conducting practical experiments for more than a year.

After all, this thing does not happen overnight. It requires a preliminary hint first, and then slowly uses verbal influence and continuous superpower interference to make the other party completely become one's puppet.

When dealing with young people, he would give them a spiritual hint that he was a respectable elder. In the past year, he relied on this skill to harm many young and beautiful beauties.

Ziren looked at Terry, who was still standing, and asked tentatively.

"who are you?"

Terry's eyes turned from the position of Ziren's right shoulder and met Ziren's eyes, with a slightly confused look on his face: "I am Terry."

"Then who am I?"

"You are……"

Terry's expression showed a slight struggle. Something seemed wrong with the other person's image. He remembered that although his uncle would also change color, it didn't seem to be so purple.

"You are, my uncle..."

But Terry tried hard to think back, but he couldn't remember the image of the amiable elder in his mind. Instead, it gradually began to overlap with the image of the middle-aged man in front of him.

Zi Ren confirmed Jessica's status again.

"Jessica, who am I?"

"You are my father."

Jessica replied without resistance.

Alas! Jessica is right, but what about this guy named Terry?

Zi Ren touched his chin thoughtfully.

Could it be that this kid's mental strength is higher than that of ordinary people?

Forget it, it's just time to test out the new ability I acquired half a month ago.

Zi Ren stared at Terry and pressed the index finger and middle finger of one hand on his temple.

"Terry, I want you to pick up that sword on the ground and kill yourself now!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Terry's expression suddenly sobered up. He moved his gaze to Ziren's right shoulder again, doubt and anger appearing in his expression.

"You are not my uncle. My uncle will not let me commit suicide!"

Terry's struggle became more intense, and he stared at the position of Ziren's right shoulder.

There was an icon floating there that he couldn't understand, and a line of text explaining it.

'The meaning of purple people. '

'You are under the mind control of the Purple Man. '

Then Terry actually carried Ziren's verbal hint and stretched out his hand forward. The Moon-Watching Sword on the ground flickered after the frame dropped, and was held in his palm.

Purple Man's mind control is not all mental. He also possesses some kind of external toxins and pheromones that can interfere with the human body's nerve movement. Therefore, Terry has to endure the excruciating pain with every move he makes. It looks like he is struggling hard, but in fact, every subtle movement of his muscles is purely using his willpower to fight against his body. It looks like playing a slow-motion mechanical dance clip.

A purple palm gently covered Terry's head, causing his whole body to stop moving as if a stop button had been pressed.

Zi Ren stood in front of Terry, his eyes flickered, and he let out a fierce sigh.

"Damn it, I paid so much money, and those guys blew up the effect of the mental amplifier. In the end, it's not as reliable as my direct contact to exert control."

Looking at Terry, whose eyes were completely blank, Ziren sneered.

"Fortunately, I have never failed in my abilities. As long as I touch my skin directly, even if you are the Minister of Defense, you will have to kneel down and lick my leather shoes."

Ziren didn't dare to let Terry escape from his touch, so he kept in a strange posture and observed the surrounding situation a little.

Although he had the intention to directly deal with this dangerous boy on the spot, since possessing mind control, Ziren has become somewhat self-respecting and feels that he should not be the kind of person who comes into contact with blood personally.

He has always controlled others to commit suicide.

But he didn't want Terry to die too easily.

He wanted to find a place where no one was around and torture him first.

By the way, this guy looks a bit like that damn Chinese businessman in the news. I wonder if all Orientals look like this or I just can’t tell the difference.

As for how to torture Terry, Zi Ren has already thought about it.

Everyone has embarrassing past events, even relatively painful memories. However, due to the self-protection mechanism of the human brain, the details of those painful memories tend to fade away in the mind over time.

Just like maternal childbirth, although the pain can reach up to ten levels, in order to prevent women from being too deeply affected by the pain after giving birth and refusing to pass on the family line, the brain will cooperate with the body's hormones to make them gradually forget the pain at that time, so that they can accept the next one. Once upon a time, the family lineage continues.

What Zi Ren likes most is to dig out the most painful memories of those he wants to kill, and use his own abilities to amplify them a hundred times, watching the other person suffer brain death due to mental breakdown.

Ten minutes later, Terry Pickles in another world suddenly groaned in pain.

A certain sadness that he couldn't bear easily came over him like a wave.

"Is it Bai?"

Hei immediately entered the spiritual world. He just took a few steps towards the spiritual barrier and bumped into it.

"What's going on? Why did Bai's spiritual world start to expand?"

Black quickly ran to the gap, and then saw a layer of purple light floating everywhere in Bai's spiritual world.

And in that purple light, many dynamic memory objects began to spontaneously condense on the ground. Although they were a little blurry, they looked a bit like rushing floods.

"What is this? Corruption... no, it's just that the color is similar, but the essence is different."

Hei tentatively reached out and touched the purple light, and then the core of darkness in the inventory jumped directly.

A debuff icon with a purple background slowly appeared in the perspective, but was quickly shattered and converted into a buff.

"Oops, it's mind control. Bai doesn't have the effect of the core of darkness. He can only be immune to those evil god infections from the game, and this is some kind of superpower invasion!"

Hei immediately wanted to get through the gap, but was bounced back after reaching half of his body.

The black that contains the core of darkness will be repelled by the white nebula dew, and the partial effects of the two cannot coexist in the same body.

But if the core of darkness is taken off, Hei is not sure whether he can survive the unknown mind control.

After thinking for a few seconds, Hei took off the core of darkness and gently pushed it towards the gap in the barrier.

When the black bone ball wrapped in thorns touched the same level as the spiritual barrier, a huge repulsive force came.

But at the same time, the purple light began to be gradually absorbed by the bone ball, and it began to beat repeatedly like a black heart.

(End of this chapter)