The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman - Chapter 3485 Research on Cats and Dogs (33)
The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman
Chapter 3485 Research on Cats and Dogs (33)Chapter 3485 Research on Cats and Dogs (Thirty-three)
Victor felt a chill on his back. Humans are naturally afraid of being spied on. If the other party can not only spy on you, but also modify or even distort the facts at will, it really makes people's hair stand on end.
"This shows two things," Schiller continued, "His psychic ability is limited. Either the quantity is limited, and he cannot modify human memory on a large scale at the same time; or the quality is not good, and the modified memory is not perfect. The more he modifies, the more mistakes he makes, so he simply does not seek to completely erase the traces."
Victor nodded and said, "Indeed. Although I have not directly witnessed Professor X's ability, I believe he can do it, and it is very easy. If the other party can also do it easily, we will not find out that Jonathan is missing."
"That's right." Schiller nodded and said, "Jonathan must have discovered this. Although the other party can subdue Superman, if they are really powerful enough to brainwash all humans in a large area in an instant, there is no need to sneak to the police station, and there is no need to take Jonathan away. Wouldn't it be more convenient to directly control everyone to get out?"
"Moreover," Schiller continued, "from the fact that the other party didn't even realize that Jonathan was not a professor at all, it can be seen that he might even have flaws in his mind-reading ability..."
"Wait a minute," Victor interrupted Schiller. "Why is that? Is it really reasonable that I can subdue Superman but cannot read Jonathan's true thoughts?"
"Every profession has its own specialty." Schiller pushed open the door of the restaurant and said, "Superman is indeed very strong, but if he has never encountered this kind of enemy before, he may not be prepared."
"But Jonathan is different. He is a psychologist. No psychologist would fail to protect his own spiritual world."
"Yeah, especially when you're his worst enemy," Victor said as he took a seat at the table by the window and held out his hand for the menu.
"Let's just say that," Schiller said. "In short, Jonathan can easily build a huge mental maze to hide his true thoughts. If you are not very deliberate and spend a lot of time peeking, you will probably be deceived by the fake and real 'thoughts' it creates."
"So, the other party doesn't seem to be very strong." Victor sighed softly and said, "Even so, he actually wants to kidnap you. It's really a bit crazy."
"That's not the case. The most powerful thing about psychic abilities is that they are hard to detect. By the time you discover something unusual, it's already too late." Schiller frowned slightly and said, "There's already some commotion in Metropolis, and Gotham may be about to do the same."
"Are you saying that the gas explosion in Metropolis was caused by that psychic? Could he be manipulating a superhero to kill people?"
"I'm afraid so, and he'll continue to do so." Schiller said as he tied his napkin. "This kills two birds with one stone. It can cause trouble to distract the Justice League and sow discord."
"It's really hard to imagine how sad Clark would be if he was hypnotized to kill someone." Victor pursed his lips. He obviously had a good impression of Clark, a straightforward small town boy.
Schiller shook his head again and said, "Even if the other party chooses Clark, he won't be fooled so easily."
"why?"
"Whether it's a psychologist or a psychic, unless they are as strong as Professor X, they still need to find flaws."
"Looking for a flaw?"
"The more holes a person has in their mind, the easier it is to attack them. Whether they are emotionally vulnerable or logically inconsistent, it is easier to brainwash them."
"On the contrary, the more sound a person's mind is, the more stable their emotions are, the more rigorous their logic is, the clearer their self-image is, and the stronger their will is, then even if you have the means to control their mind, it will take a lot of effort to take down such a person. If you are not careful, you may be killed in return."
Victor seemed to be lost in his memories, and after a while he spoke up: "Indeed, it seems that you can't do anything to Clark."
"In fact, even if he's not a Kryptonian and doesn't have a super brain, it's still difficult to defeat a strong-willed warrior with this method. It's not just Clark that I can't do anything about."
"Then what about Batman?" Victor said, "There are some big flaws in his mind, but I don't think I've ever heard of any universe where Batman was brainwashed and controlled and caused any big trouble."
"That's the problem," Schiller said helplessly. "The human spirit is strong, but also fragile. The fragile part is that the psychological shadow of childhood may accompany you throughout your life, and you will never be able to save yourself."
"But the strength lies in that as long as you have one outstanding feature, whether it is extremely rigorous logic, extremely strong willpower, or very stable or indifferent emotions, you can resist brainwashing control to a great extent. You don't have to have all of them."
"Batman obviously has them all," Victor nodded. "So the biggest loophole isn't a big deal."
"Think carefully about the Justice League of our universe. There aren't any big loopholes in their hearts." Schiller took the plate from the waiter and placed it in front of him, picked up the knife and fork, and then said, "So the biggest flaw is precisely the visitor from another world."
"What a hassle." Victor was shocked. "It's not enough to deal with aliens, we also have to deal with outsiders. Could the one who could cause such a big commotion be a superman from another universe?"
"Don't worry, I've made some preparations," Schiller said. "If they want to use these methods again, it won't be so easy."
In the laboratory of Luther Manor, Pamela put down the emerald green reagent in her hand, turned her head to look at the cactus that was still jumping around in the cage she had placed, and sighed deeply.
"Mineral reagents are indeed prone to causing instability in plant traits. It's too difficult to completely integrate them." Pamela muttered to herself even though there was no one else in the laboratory.
Pamela was a little tired after staying up all night. She took out her cell phone and called the number there, then said, "Hello? Barry, have you had breakfast? Okay, bring me some when you finish. I won't go downstairs. Thank you."
"No, nothing much has happened. It doesn't blend very well. I changed the formula and will try again."
Pamela turned around with her phone in hand, leaned on the lab table and said, "You don't understand. Cacti are different from the cabbages we had before. They have thorns. Do you understand?"
"Okay, let me get this straight. This thing is an enchanted plant. I added toxins to the nutrient solution, and their needles will be poisonous. What if I add something else?"
"Didn't they say that the people coming this time are from Krypton? What do you think they can join?"
After hanging up the phone, Pamela picked up the test tube at hand again, walked to the front of the cage, and dripped the emerald green liquid into it.
"Please, you must succeed." Pamela squatted at the door of the cage, clasped her hands together and began to pray.
The reagent that was dripped in quickly changed, dyeing the entire soil green. The cacti also changed from their original yellow-green color to a very pure emerald green.
And they were much calmer and didn't seem so crazy anymore. Pamela carefully opened the cage door.
This time she learned her lesson and only opened a small gap. She used tweezers to pick out a few thorns and put them in front of her eyes to observe them.
The small thorns on the cactus have turned into green crystals, but the color is much lighter and almost invisible. But there are thousands of such small thorns on a cactus.
More importantly, the small thorns growing from the cactus are considered plants and are under the jurisdiction of the Green of All Things, so Pamela can control them.
Pamela carefully collected a lot more thorns, almost pulling out all the thorns from the cactus. She put the thorns in her clothes pocket and walked carefully to the door.
Injustice Superman was walking upstairs. He felt that he needed to talk to Injustice Batman who was also in the laboratory. He went upstairs, and his super hearing allowed him to quickly determine which laboratory Injustice Batman was in.
But before he walked over there, something else caught his attention. There was an area in the laboratory on the far left that his senses could not detect, as if a small piece of the holographic map in his mind had been cut off.
"Could it be the secret base of Luthor in this universe?"
"It seems that the relationship between Clark and Luthor in this universe is not that good. The other party has obviously prepared some means to target him."
Instinctively, Superman walked over there and found a tightly closed laboratory door. The door was locked tightly, but for the Kryptonians, it was useless.
He touched it lightly and the safety lock broke. He pushed the door open a little, but something continued to interfere with his senses, and the closer he got, the stronger the interference became.
Injustice Superman became alert and walked in carefully - he saw a black umbrella opened facing the door.
Injustice Superman suddenly felt dizzy. Just as he exerted his muscles and was about to turn around, he saw another figure appear behind him.
Countless translucent spikes flew towards him at the same time.
"Well!!!!"
Hearing the alarm in his headset, Lex stood up from the dining table and said, "You guys eat first, I have something to take care of."
Everyone was used to him leaving early. Lex went upstairs and walked into the laboratory, where he saw the Unjust Superman lying on the ground with green thorns all over his body.
Pamela, who was standing nearby, saw him coming, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some complaints:"Plotting against Superman? You really have an idea! This umbrella can't completely control him. Fortunately, the cactus spikes I cultivated with kryptonite solution are very useful, otherwise I would be doomed!"
Lex didn't say anything. He just walked over with his back to him, put away the umbrella, touched the ground lightly with the tip of the umbrella and said, "Professor Xavier, you can start now."
The blue-eyed young man appeared beside the fallen Injustice Superman at some point, and then disappeared from the spot.
Injustice Superman slowly got up from the ground, and when he opened his eyes again, his originally very light eyes were stained with another, colder blue.
What's scarier than Professor X?It's Professor X with a brainwave amplifier.
And what could be scarier than Professor X with a brainwave amplifier?He is Professor X, who possesses the super brain of a Kryptonian.
In an instant, all humans on Earth saw the same blue black hole.
The mind controller is eventually mind controlled
There's no need to sympathize with him. Even if the game is unfair, he is still the worst of the worst. The ending where Superman wins makes me so angry.