Attributes increase infinitely, I dominate the multiverse Chapter 36: Turning into a wild dog, mind

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Chu Yingbo immediately felt cruel:

‘It doesn’t matter if you are good at martial arts. I have super powers. I have terrifying magical powers that can tear apart the soul and reshape the personality. I, Chu Yingbo, am the true pride of heaven! ’

After thinking about it, Chu Yingbo's eyes flashed with strange light, and a mysterious and strange spiritual force burst out. In the waves, it suddenly attacked Mu Cang, who was standing not far away with his hands behind his back.

"Damn Mu Cang, I'm going to turn you into a wild dog that only knows how to eat shit and pee!!"

Buzz!

In an instant, Mu Cang in the distance felt an extremely fragile and loose spiritual power rushing towards him.

Just when he was about to snuff it out, he slowly stopped as if he had discovered something.

"Interesting, the magnitude is very weak, but the type of ability is relatively rare, and it is pure spiritual power."

"It should be a new superpower that appears after experiencing the spiritual energy surge."

After pondering for a moment, Mu Cang easily intercepted this spiritual power with strange attributes.

In an instant, he analyzed it thoroughly.

"Perception of emotional fluctuations, mental whiplash, and personality overwriting. Not bad. There are so many tricks in the nature of abilities that even a person with a marrow-cleansing and blood-transforming level would probably be hard-pressed to resist.

It's a pity that the weight is too high, and any martial artist who can use his energy can bounce back and turn him into a vegetative state. "

In fact, after experiencing many expansions of the soul value, Mu Cang's spiritual power has now become extremely terrifying.

Even though the attributes are more towards the illusory mind.

Note that the power of the mind and the power of the spirit are not the same kind of power.

Mental power focuses more on the manipulation of physical matter.

Psychic power focuses on the control of thoughts, emotions, and even the soul.

This is what Mu Cang has slowly realized over this period of time.

And his weakest mental power, if activated at full power at this moment, can still easily twist an ocean-going cargo ship weighing 10,000 tons into a steel twist.

So with a thought, Mu Cang easily reversed the direction of this spiritual power and accurately bounced it back into the eyebrows of the ferocious-looking Chu Yingbo.

The latter's expression froze, and he suddenly found that everything in his field of vision began to look strange.

If I had to compare Chu Yingbo’s feelings at this time.

Then it is just like ordinary people encountering [Gestalt Collapse] in their lives.

Because only reading one word for a long time causes neuron fatigue and sensory confusion, in the end I can no longer understand that word.

The same goes for Chu Yingbo.

He clearly knew what the people and objects around him were, but he just couldn't understand them properly, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of strangeness.

And as time goes on, Chu Yingbo's understanding ability is declining rapidly, and his unfamiliarity with things is also increasing crazily.

In short, he was getting stupid fast.

"No! Something's wrong!"

Chu Yingbo struggled to recover, and finally realized that his mental attack just now was actually rebounded by Mu Cang.

Chu Yingbo looked at Mu Cang with twitching eyelids and stammered:

"I obviously... woof woof... I obviously want to turn you... woof woof... into a dog! How... why now!"

At this time, he was lying on the ground unconsciously, his face full of boundless fear and hatred, gritting his teeth and crying:...

"Mu Cang! Ahhhh... spare me... Your Highness, spare me... woof woof... I hate it!!"

Chu Yingbo's nose and tears burst out, and he shouted desperately:

"My Chu family...will not let you go!!!"

"Woof woof woof... woof woof woof..."

Chu Yingbo discovered with great despair that his consciousness was rapidly sliding towards the bottomless abyss called stupidity.

In other words, he will irredeemably turn into a wild dog that loves to eat shit!

"Woof! Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof!"

After making a hoarse barking sound, Chu Yingbo's eyes quickly darkened, and the spirituality in his mind collapsed, turning into chaos and ignorance.

Under the indifferent eyes of Mu Cang and the horrified eyes of the others, he lay on the ground trembling and whimpering, and finally turned into a humanoid wild dog.

An Ruyi looked at Mu Cang with a shocked expression, and asked playfully: "His Ninth Prince, Chu Yingbo..."

Mu Cang said nothing, his eyes flashed with light.

Buzz buzz~

An Ruyi and An Yong, who were not far away, immediately stiffened their expressions and their minds suddenly stagnated.

A huge psychic power penetrated into the two people's brains and began to forcibly read their memories.

It was Mu Cang who was reading minds.

Mortals... He no longer has much patience to communicate with them through the inefficient way of language.

A long time ago when he was still on Earth, Mu Cang once thought that when people with psychic powers like Dr.

But he discovered it when he now truly possesses powerful spiritual abilities.

Reading minds is not that simple.

When Mu Cang used his mental ability to look through the memories of these two people, he felt that the two memories were like two real worlds crashing into his brain.

\u003e He seemed to be in the void between the vast universe, looking down at the two worlds at the same time.

In a flash of lightning, all the experiences, all thoughts, all knowledge, all experiences, etc., of An Ruyi and An Yong since they became conscious were completely brought into their minds.

In a sense, these two people were 'alive' in Mu Cang's mind.

If a mortal with psychic abilities could forcibly read the complete memories of others like himself.

It is very likely that his thinking consciousness will be completely washed away by the other party's memory flood in an instant.

At the least, he will suffer from schizophrenia and become a madman.

At the worst, his brain will be overloaded and he will die, becoming a vegetative person lying dead.

In short, there will be no good ending.

"It's a bit rash, but it's also a good thing. It makes me know the unpredictable nature of mental abilities in advance."

While thinking, Mu Cang whispered to himself:

"The deduction and creation of the soul technique should be put on the agenda, otherwise I can't fully use such a powerful mental power, isn't it a pity?"

Thinking of this, he began to recall the sects in "Dragon Fist" that are proficient in the soul secret technique, and planned to go to the door to forcibly take the secret manual of the technique for deduction.

Yes, it's that domineering.

As his combat power gradually distanced himself from the creatures of Blue Star, his style of doing things has become more and more domineering.

Soon~

Mu Cang's eyes lit up, and he murmured:

"Found it, Daluo Dao!"...

In his memory, this sect with the longest and oldest inheritance in the original book is not only extremely outstanding in martial arts, but also has passed down many tricks and secrets in terms of soul consciousness.

If you want to choose a target, Daluo Dao is the best choice at present.

After determining the target, Mu Cang looked at An Ruyi and An Yong again. After a series of pictures flashed in his eyes, he already understood the purpose of their visit.

"Want to marry me?"

Mu Cang looked at An Ruyi steadily.

His eyes were indifferent, as if looking at plants and stones.

The other party's skin was as white as cream, as delicate as spring flowers, and her figure was even more graceful and intoxicating.

She was indeed a great beauty.

But the beauty in the eyes of ordinary people was completely meaningless to Mu Cang.

Not to mention how much holes this so-called beauty was under his all-pervasive and terrifying perception.

The difference in life status between the two was so huge that it was almost like two species.

It is absurd to talk about love on this basis.

"It's just a thought of insects and ants."

Mu Cang used his spiritual power indifferently, controlled the two to turn stiffly, and walked towards the outside of the prince's mansion step by step.

He had implanted temporary mental hints in the two. If nothing unexpected happened, they would take a plane to return to the An family today.

As for what the reaction of the An family master would be, Mu Cang didn't care at all.

It's just a piece of sand, not worth a glance.

He turned his eyes and looked at Chu Yingbo, who was panting and lying on the ground, and his spiritual power swept out.

"I'm in a good mood. I'm too lazy to kill you. Go find a bitch to play with yourself."

Chu Yingbo hummed, hummed and stuck out his tongue, and limped away.

Facing the sun, Mu Cang looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help sighing: "I'm so kind."

Song Di and Wang Nanxun, who were watching all this not far away, couldn't help shuddering.

Kindness?

Forcing someone to become a dog is worse than death. . .