Xia Shang continued to look down.

[Fusion Condition: Completely Kill Psychic Storm]

[After fusion, when the player uses this ability, he needs to look at the target to pull the person into the past memory, so that he cannot extricate himself and die of dehydration, and at the same time, he can also tamper with the target's memory to achieve the purpose of brainwashing, but when tampering with the memory of others, it will destroy the balance of memories, and the smaller the degree of tampering, the more difficult it is to break the balance.

At the same time, the duration of this ability is related to the mental strength of the target, as well as the physical strength of the target, if the mental and physical strength of the target is too strong, the player will not be able to affect the opponent, or the impact will be extremely limited.

In addition, if the target is pulled into the memory, if the real body is strongly stimulated by the outside world, it may also affect the balance of the memory.

The strength of this ability will depend on the player's mental power or psychic ability, and there is no upper limit]

"There's no upper limit!" After reading the ability introduction on the panel, Xia Shang was overjoyed, and the fact that there was no upper limit meant that the potential of the ability was beyond his imagination.

Originally, Xia Shang thought that there must be an upper limit to the memory storm, and at most it would be used in the world of two to three stars, and maybe it would soon be eliminated by stronger abilities, but the panel introduction in front of him gave him a great surprise, although the ability was limited a lot, but compared to mind snooping, it was completely one heaven and one underground, and there was no comparison.

Moreover, this ability can be improved as he grows stronger, of course, if he has to combine his innate skills in mental or psychic abilities, but now he has a suitable target, and that is Golden Boy's girlfriend, Kate.

As long as he fuses the other party's superpowers, he can definitely enhance his mental power, not to mention anything else, as long as he can double the control time, Xia Shang will be content, after all, in battle, one second can decide victory or defeat.

"Fusion." Xia Shang stretched out his right hand and shook his five fingers at the Spiritual Storm.

In the next second, the invisible flesh tentacles were like pythons, suddenly tightened, and the huge winding force instantly broke the countless bones of the psychic storm, and finally the blood stained the tentacles red, and the psychic storm also died of suffocation due to the collapse of the chest and the rupture of the throat.

"I'll finish your pain too." Xia Shang put the corpse of Psychic Storm into the pit he had dug himself, and then covered it with a thick layer of earth.

[Memory Storm Fusion, the current progress is 2%]

Xia Shang looked at the panel again, and sure enough, the progress of superpower fusion appeared on it, and seeing that the ability fusion was successful, he planned to find someone to experiment with it.

…………

Back in Manhattan, New York.

Xia Shang, who had changed his appearance, was walking on the street on the side of the road, and saw a couple with ambiguous movements walking towards him, both of whom were black, and both were men.

"Look at me." Xia Shang stopped their way and said to one of them.

"What? Want to find yourself unhappy? As soon as the sturdy black man spoke, he froze in place, his eyes seemed to have lost their luster and slowly closed.

"Siegel?"

The black man next to the strong man, who looked much thinner, stabbed Siegel in his mouth with his elbow, but Siegel not only did not react, but even fell headlong, but fortunately he was held by the black man on the side in time, so he did not fall to the ground.

"What do you do to him?"

Faced with the black man's questioning, Xia Shang did not respond, but frowned slightly thoughtfully.

He found that he could not spy on the other party's memories, nor could he appear in the other party's memories.

"Forget your companions, forget your skin color." Xia Shang gave an order in his heart.

"Damn! Call an ambulance! He hurt my friend. The thinner black man pointed at Xia Shang and shouted, which soon attracted a group of people who were watching the lively melon eaters.

"I saw it just now, this gentleman didn't even move his hand, your friend fainted, you are slandering people, heh, you dare to slander people on the street, you are poor and crazy." A middle-aged white man with a fat body and a men's vest sneered unceremoniously.

His words reminded Xia Shang of a classic hell joke, please choose a guy who steals chocolate from the following picture, A: a white man with tattered clothes and a languid expression, B: a black man in a white T-shirt and in good spirits, and C: a white child with chocolate in his hand and chocolate in his mouth.

"He..." The black man originally wanted to say that Xia Shang glanced at his companion, and his companion fell unconscious, but he really couldn't say this, because even he felt extremely.

"Okay, let's all disperse, if you want me to see that this guy fainted by himself, you can get him some laundry detergent, maybe he will wake up by himself."

The middle-aged white man is still exporting, and it can be seen that he should be an extreme racist.

"!" The skinny monkey-like black man, under the disdain of the people around him, pulled out a plastic bag containing white powder, and then expertly poured some on his fingertips, and then wiped it on the nose of the black strong man.

Not to mention, the effect was surprisingly good, the black strong man slowly opened his eyes, but when he saw the black man next to him, he pushed it away with a look of disgust.

"Who the hell are you, don't touch Lao Tzu." The strong black man scolded and scolded, and squeezed out of the crowd without looking back.

Only his friend was left in the crowd, dazed.

"What are you kidding?!" The little black man angrily pushed away the crowd of onlookers, came behind Siegel, and put his hand on his shoulder, "When you begged me last night, why didn't you speak so hardly, and now you plan to turn your face and deny people, right?" ”

"Wow."

There is too much information in just two sentences, and the surrounding melon-eating crowd suddenly wowed, and the people who originally wanted to leave also stopped, looking at the posture and eager to hold a bucket of popcorn, and watch a good show while eating.

The black man named Siegel ...... "I" blinked his eyes in a trance, as if the other party's words had awakened his memory again.

"What? Want to pretend to have amnesia with me? You honestly explain whether there is someone else out there. ”

"Wow."

The sound of wah-oh sounded again, like the croaking of frogs in a pond.

"My head hurts a little, like I'm having a nightmare." The strong man covered his head, and struggles flashed in his eyes, "I remember you, damn it, how could I have such disgusting dreams." ”

Seeing this, Xia Shang, who was observing from the side, shook his head slightly, it seems that 2% of the fusion progress can't brainwash an ordinary person.

And the memory coverage is not thorough enough, and there is a possibility of being awakened.

After the experiment, Xia Shang then returned to his villa, and took out the black suitcase placed under the coffee table again, and the last two of the No. 5 compound in it were left, and it seemed that they had to be replenished as soon as possible. (End of chapter)