Wan Jie Hospice Care Company

Chapter 62 I Want a Life in Full Bloom—

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After Ai Baiwu said these words, Xiang Yu smiled without saying a word, and then looked at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning's forehead was already beaded with sweat, which dripped onto her neck and soaked her collar.

How could he possibly—how could he possibly know about this?!

That was indeed her skill, but it was also her only C-rank skill!

She did deceive everyone else; it wasn't her first time entering the instance, but she always claimed it was her "first time."

This identity allows me to minimize any potential threat.

A high school student who has never entered a dungeon and appears innocent and harmless will not be regarded as an enemy by anyone. She can then swagger around and implant her image into everyone's memory, allowing these people to be slowly eroded by her skills and gradually become her puppets.

She can implant a few seconds of memory every day. If these memories are continuously implanted into someone's brain, it is just adding a trivial memory that will not cause any ripples.

However, if this few seconds of memory were broken down into hundreds of thousands, or even millions of images, and then evenly inserted into a person's memories from childhood to adulthood, that person would have a strange sense of familiarity with themselves, as if they had been with the other person for decades.

If she continues this behavior for several days, she will be omnipresent in the other person's memory, and the other person will begin to trust her unconditionally, even more so than their closest family members.

If this continues for a few days, the other person will become your puppet.

That's how it should be, in theory.

If she hadn't felt that Xiang Yu was too dangerous, she wouldn't have chosen to eliminate him. After all, he was still a fighting force and could be used.

Just like Luo Yue, if she hadn't been so clever as to guess her method, she would have wanted to spare her life.

Moreover, it would take me at least several days to get a middle-aged man to listen to me completely—but why did this guy surnamed Xiang deduce my abilities in such a short time?

Is this guy Sherlock Holmes?

Xiang Yu is certainly not Sherlock Holmes.

However, he has cheat codes.

However, he did not rely too much on his "flow state." He only deduced most of the facts after noticing that he had a dream about Jiang Ning and the masked man's words, "There will be no people above the D level in this world."

If the opponent is below rank D, it means they won't have rank B skills. At most, they might have a rank C skill, which, after being averaged out by their physical stats, would put them at around rank D.

He compared this level of skill to his own Big Stomach skill, and realized that it must have significant limitations, making it impossible to directly control others.

This flawed skill, which allows it to manipulate other people's minds and dreams, must have employed a very clever method to maximize the skill's potential.

So he thought of this, and since he had already guessed that the ghost's ability was memory, and the fact that the other party could survive even though it clearly knew the ghost's ability, it was obvious that the skill was related to memory, so that it could fight against the ghost's rules.

Finally, he used "flow" to verify whether his idea was correct, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he confirmed the other party's ability.

After the confrontation, Jiang Ning's expression changed from pitiful to indifferent, and then from indifferent to mocking.

"Oh? You mean you knew everything, you knew all along?" Jiang Ning suddenly exuded an aura that was completely out of her control, causing Ai Baiwu, who was standing to the side, to swallow hard in fright.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand, little sister." Xiang Yu spread his hands. "I didn't name names. I just said that some of us have this ability."

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"—Ha, stop pretending. Since that's the case, let's lay it all out. I did do it, and I was indeed manipulating you all from the shadows." Jiang Ning no longer cared about their gazes. "But it doesn't matter, I already hold the power of life and death over you."

"If I were to break down the phrase 'I must recall the past' into hundreds of thousands of parts and insert them into your minds, you would lose control of your urge to remember the past and ultimately die here."

"Recalling things ten times would normally take quite a while, but with the help of my skill, you'll all be dead in an instant."

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"You!" The middle-aged man beside him looked incredulous after hearing all this.

"It doesn't matter. I'll just put these words in your heads now, and you won't even have a chance to resist."

"Die."

After saying that, she looked up and looked at Xiang Yu and Ai Bowu.

She wanted to implant her memories into the minds of these two people.

"Aibowu, use that move!"

Aibowu took a deep breath, channeling his energy into his throat, and all his strength rushed there.

"I want a life in full bloom—like flying in the vast sky and sea—"

Just as the memories were about to flood his mind, Aibowu immediately obeyed Xiangyu's order, putting all his thoughts aside and focusing all his attention on how to sing as loudly as possible.

"Like traversing an endless wilderness—possessing the power to break free from everything."

Aibowu's hoarse voice shattered the darkness and pierced the sky.

In this boundless stillness, the loud rock music seemed to have truly created an empty cavity, preventing anything from intruding.

Such shouts left Ai Bowu momentarily speechless.

Xiang Yu smiled faintly and slowly walked towards Jiang Ning.

"What?" Jiang Ning was dumbfounded. This guy actually cracked it using this method?

Playing poker can indeed be quite effective at suppressing random thoughts, but in truly urgent situations like now, using games to attract attention has become ineffective.

But screaming—it seems to really make your mind go blank.

But that's not important. The most important thing is—

Why is this person doing nothing and unaffected?!

As if knowing what the other was thinking, Xiang Yu pointed to his head, seemingly speaking to Jiang Ning, or perhaps to some empty voice: "Trying to disturb me? I've been practicing this state of mind of complete focus for over a decade."

"How is that possible? What abilities do you have?!" Jiang Ning said through gritted teeth.

"This has nothing to do with you. What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?" Xiang Yu spread his hands. "What other methods do you have? Show them to me."

Jiang Ning gritted her teeth. She had just pushed the memories into the other person's mind, but the other person acted as if nothing had happened, doing whatever they wanted without any impact.

We have no choice but to use a hard method.

"Kill them," Jiang Ning ordered.

The middle-aged man next to him was covering his head, trying to stop himself from remembering.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man reluctantly stepped forward, hoping that the fight would distract him slightly.

And—if you disobey her, there probably won't be a good outcome.

He might have a chance of survival if he listened to what the other party said.

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