Chapter 949 - 274: Induction_4
Chapter 949 - 274: Induction_4
The Glass Bead Psychic’s expression became indifferent.
It was obvious that An Wuping, who sat before him, had calmed down from the emotions he had just stirred. Once a Psychic reaches level 4, they’re not easily deceived or guided when calm.
Besides, the spiritual energy effects of the three Glass Beads he had just crushed were diminishing one after another. Continuing would only unnecessarily increase the pressure on An Wuping and his aversion to Zuo Jing.
Moreover, it was impossible for him to actually offer anything to An Wuping.
It was time to leave.
He had done what he needed to do; now, it was up to developments to see if they went as planned.
"Let’s leave it at that, it seems we won’t reach a conclusion today."
"Goodbye."
The Glass Bead Psychic decisively turned around and pushed open the door of the private room.
He smiled at a waiter just coming over to serve dishes and walked straight out.
Only Chen Ming was left, half-leaning on the table, one hand supporting his head, staring with a grim look in the direction he left.
Shortly after the Glass Bead Psychic left, he transformed into Black Mist again in a shadowy alley, and in an instant, he reached a local outpost some distance from where he had vanished.
He picked up the terminal and dialed a video call.
The terminal soon displayed a gentle, honest-looking face, with a slightly simple demeanor, and an inquiring voice came through: "Thousand Faces, how did it go?"
The Glass Bead Psychic, referred to as Thousand Faces, responded: "Progress is not ideal. He’s endured his frenzy for a long time, so although he’s not very perceptive to mental attacks, he has real resistance, making him difficult to directly deceive."
"However, the seed has been sown. A psychic of the physical type is nearly defenseless, and with a little adjustment in pace, he can still be influenced."
"Next, I plan to find an opportunity to aggravate his frenzy, so that at a critical moment he’ll go berserk. If he goes berserk in a similar environment, the damage he can cause might be more exaggerated than our carefully planned attack."
"As long as he can’t control his frenzy, he’ll be forced onto our path."
The voice on the other end of the call was satisfied with Thousand Faces’ approach but had questions: "Are you sure the seed will affect him?"
"Yes, he’s just a physical type Psychic."
"But I’m still doubtful because Audan Star Realm cleared us out there too quickly, and we didn’t even have time to investigate what happened at the Space Station and laboratory."
"The Space Station itself was a barrier for the underground laboratory. It’s perfectly normal for all information to have leaked once the barrier collapsed and the laboratory lost contact. What happened at the underground laboratory certainly has nothing to do with him."
"How can you be sure of that?"
"By this." Thousand Faces said, flipping his palm. A gray-green Glass Bead, full of a powerful life force, coalesced in his palm.
While Thousand Faces was reporting to the higher-ups of Zuo Jing.
Chen Ming finally confirmed that no one was continuing to monitor him.
The irritable and gloomy facade he had put up suddenly relaxed, and he continued to enjoy the local delicacies that had been served as if nothing had happened.
An hour later.
Chen Ming returned to the spaceship and immediately approached the bathroom mirror.
The Psychic from Zuo Jing really thought he was a fool.
Even if the words filled with Spiritual Energy Fluctuation were deliberately concealed, they were easily detectable by his vigilant defenses.
Not to mention this stuff had directly invaded An Wuping’s mind.
However, An Wuping’s mind was useless, and this Spiritual Energy Fluctuation had hit the wrong target.
The spiritual wave only slightly affected him the moment it invaded his body’s surface, but only slightly.
Chen Ming immediately reacted and resisted this influence, adjusting his response to avoid making the Glass Bead Psychic aware of anything unusual.
However, this Spiritual Energy Fluctuation did leave traces in An Wuping’s mind.
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