You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

"Who...who am I...no...I am the prophet..."

The surgeon whose truth had been revealed by Lin Chen was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

He held his head in his hands, muttering incoherently, his fingers gripping the detonator trembling spasmodically from the intense internal struggle.

The safety switch on the detonator clicked softly under his unconscious movement, indicating that it had been released!

If his fingers loosen even by a millimeter, the entire hospital will be wiped out!

In an instant, the situation became even more critical than before!

However, despite the critical situation, Lin Chen remained completely calm.

He didn't even remove the cigarette from his lips, but his eyes, which always carried a hint of laziness, suddenly became as deep as the sea, as if they contained a mysterious power that could see through people's hearts.

He activated [God-level Hypnosis]!

At the same time, [God-level Vocal Mastery] was quietly activated!

He didn't approach rashly, because any sudden physical stimulation could cause the doctor to completely lose control.

He simply stood there, and slowly spoke in an extremely steady, deep voice with a certain soothing frequency.

He was not speaking any known language, but a series of extremely complex, tonally varied, and peculiar syllables that sounded like ancient sacrificial chants.

"Klaatu...Barada...Nikto..."

This is an extremely advanced hypnotic breaking technique known as "reverse psychological anchoring".

Each syllable has been precisely calculated by a master actuary, and its sound wave frequency can accurately bypass human logical thinking and directly affect the deepest level of the subconscious.

Lin Chen's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable, penetrating power that seemed to come from the depths of his soul!

It precisely severed the strong, malicious chain of hypnotic commands that the prophet had left in the doctor's mind!

The doctor, who was still struggling frantically, froze the moment he heard the mysterious syllables.

The madness and confusion in his eyes melted away quickly, like ice and snow exposed to sunlight.

Instead, there was extreme fatigue and drowsiness.

"The surgery... is over..."

With his last ounce of strength, he murmured a single sentence.

"You did...very well..."

Lin Chen responded with the same deep voice, marking a perfect end to this "psychological surgery".

The next second, the surgeon's tense body completely relaxed, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight backward.

His hand, which was tightly gripping the detonator, loosened weakly.

The red detonator traced a deadly parabola through the air before falling to the ground!

Just moments before the detonator hit the ground and triggered the internal vibration fuse!

Lin Chen made a move!

[God-level Parkour], bursting forth in an instant!

The ground beneath his feet seemed to shrink, and he became a blur that was difficult to see with the naked eye. He took a step that covered seven or eight meters, and just 0.01 seconds before the detonator hit the ground, he reached out and caught it steadily in his hand.

The entire process was smooth and incredibly fast.

Lin Chen casually turned off the detonator, then walked over and used two fingers to check the unconscious doctor's carotid artery. After confirming that he was only in a deep coma and not in any danger, he ignored him.

He removed the fuse from the fake bomb, then stood up and walked to the edge of the rooftop.

His gaze swept past the matchbox-like city buildings below and coldly landed on an abandoned, unfinished building about 700 meters away across from the hospital.

The "mastery of a top-tier actuary" was rapidly processing in his mind.

To perfectly observe and control the hypnotized doctor remotely via radio signals, while also being able to clearly appreciate the "spectacle" of the hospital explosion, the prophet's true form must be hidden at the highest point with the best view, the most stable signal, and a distance of no more than 800 meters!

That's where the rats' real den.

Lin Chen picked up the detonator he had seized, looked at the communication module on it, and sneered.

He knew that the prophet was listening.

"The game is over."

After saying that, he casually threw the detonator on the ground and stomped on it until it was crushed.

Then, he picked up his encrypted communicator, connected to Su Qingge's channel, and issued the order in a cold, emotionless tone.

"Qingge, surround that unfinished building across the street."

"Remember, don't let a single fly out."

"I'm going to catch mice."