Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

Sano knelt down and looked into the eyes of the man in the robe.

Even though it has been quite a few days.

Even after that day, Sano never deliberately controlled his inner emotions.

But the enthusiasm for Sano in this guy's eyes still hasn't diminished at all.

...This level can no longer be said to belong entirely to the level of emotion.

To put it less rigorously.

This person is obviously brainwashed and can be regarded as Sano's puppet.

But as mentioned before, there is still a big difference between this and the puppets under Ito Takashi... I can't say it's not good, I can only say that each has its own advantages.

Of course, it goes without saying that a puppet can absolutely obey orders and have absolute trust without even mentioning the word loyalty without having a will.

As for the man in the robe, no matter how fanatical he is, he always feels that there is a slight possibility of sudden betrayal, and if this situation really occurs, it is basically a big mistake, but because there is a premise of will.

This thing won't behave so rigidly.

At certain moments, there may be unexpected effects.

Sano decided to temporarily call this type of character a fanatical believer.

This product itself is an unexpected gain.

Although Sano has already had the idea of ​​brainwashing people, he has never had a clue.

Unexpectedly, after the guy was pulled a bit last time, for such a long time, the fiery energy never subsided, but continued, which made Sano a little bit excited. interest of.

Sano planned to observe and observe how long this guy's condition could last.

If it's really strong enough.

So it’s not a bad idea to start with this aspect first?

It's just that apart from this, the standards for such "believer-style" brainwashing are not too clear. Those who can achieve the standards feel that they basically have no ability... To put it bluntly, Sano can easily control his emotions to death. The will attribute will definitely not be too high. The will attribute is not high. Even if there is potential for development in the future, the potential will most likely be pitifully small...

Can such a believer really be useful?

Sano thought about it while looking at the man in the robe.

A few seconds of silence made the man in the robe feel a little uneasy and embarrassed.

There's also embarrassment.

Obviously, the man in the robe is also worried that if his "god" sees such a humiliating scene, he will be considered to be too incompetent and thus be discarded.

But these emotions are really too cumbersome.

Under normal circumstances, Sano might be able to use these emotions to brainwash him.

But now there is no need to brainwash anymore.

What Sano needs is to get rid of these weak attributes for this already weak guy.

Emotions reduce a person's ability to perform.

So, as long as you use it properly, you should be able to improve it, right?

"...You are more useless than I thought."

Sano carried out the most direct stimulation without any euphemism.

"You can't even deal with such a few trash. What do you think is the point of living in this world? Look at how you look now. You are in such a miserable state. Even if you change your clothes, you are still essentially the same. It’s no different than the bedbug begging for food on the street.”

Looking at the clenched fist of the man in the robe in his peripheral vision, Sano changed the subject.

"What, you're not convinced when I say that?"

"No, God, I..."

"No?"

The smile on Sano's face has disappeared, and all he has is indifference.

"Why not, don't you have any self-respect? I said you are a bedbug, but you really think of yourself as a bedbug, if you really have such thoughts."

"Then I think it would be better for you to take off these clothes quickly, put on your rags again, and then continue to pretend to be pitiful on the street... If you don't want to, then show results and prove yourself."

Sano pulled the robed man's hair and forced his gaze towards those guys.

"Look at them, do you think they won't continue to attack you now because they pity you or are afraid of you? No, in their eyes, you are simply an insignificant insect, they can step on them if they want. "

Under Sano's deliberate guidance, the man in the robe felt angry towards those guys.

Finally it popped up.

My own anger, unwillingness, and fear of being abandoned are combined and entangled, causing the speed of climbing to continue to accelerate.

Coupled with the deliberate manipulation of Sano's fox eyes.

Bloodshot eyes spread, and veins spread on his face and hands.

The extreme emotion seemed to give the man in the robe a dose of adrenaline.

Suppress the fear of getting hurt.

Suppress the fear of being beaten again.

Suppress the fear of making things worse.

“Only by changing yourself can you change other people’s opinions.”

Sano controlled the robed man's emotions while whispering in his ear.

Yes, it needs to change.

From a bed bug, he transformed into a crazy killing machine.

"stand up."

"Kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sano let go of his hand.

It was like letting go of a dog's leash. The man in the robe instantly got up from the ground and rushed out like a sharp arrow. It was not a particularly terrifying explosive power, at least it was not at the same level as his original weak body.

And faced with this sudden attack.

Those few guys who were silent throughout the whole process finally couldn't control that much.

Especially since Sano had let go of control, the counterattack began immediately.

However, it was completely different from before. It was just a face-to-face encounter.

The man in the robe knocked over the two guys.

Then he held the third man's fist firmly against the wall, and swung his fists one after another, smashing the other person beyond recognition.

...If this guy's data could be digitized.

Then Sano will probably get a bunch of data like this.

Will attribute 50.

Flexible attributes 50.

Burst attribute +50.

Physical attribute +50.

Momentum attribute +50.

The whole person has entered a state similar to the madness in the game.

No pain, no fear, no tiredness.

The physical strength seems to be infinite, and the health bar seems to be full.

Even if those people were besieged by their numerical superiority, or if they forcibly controlled their limbs, the man in the robe would never stop attacking.

If you can't hit with your fists, kick them with your feet; if you can't use your feet, bite them with your teeth.

One of them even had his trachea bitten off alive by this guy.

Just like a zombie.

Sano leaned against the wall with interest, watching the scene from fight to fight.

It escalated into a life and death fight.

By the time they got here, the test subjects were already frightened out of their wits.

But it was obviously impossible to run away at this time.

Sano watched the man in the robe forcefully pull back all the guys who wanted to run away, killing them all one after another, and nodded secretly... With the blessing of the mad state, the believer's combat effectiveness will be significantly improved.

Not too outrageous, but not bad either.

If I exercise more hard, I will at least have a stronger body.

So even if the standards of the believers later are higher, or more troublesome, resulting in a smaller team of believers, they can still barely take the high-end route.

Of course, this still depends on the specific situation.