e-booksonline Chapter 131: The Power of God-Level Skills Combination, Force Hypnosis
Chapter 131: The Power of God-Level Skills Combination, Force Hypnosis
Chapter 131: The Power of God-Level Skills Combination, Force Hypnosis
“OMG! 666! 666! Big Bro has actually made his way into the prison. This is my first glimpse inside a prison!”
“The largest, most formidable prison in Nancheng, lol, just classic. Given Big Brother’s capabilities, breaking out should be a breeze, right? So, Big Brother can leave whenever he pleases, how safe is this place!”
“Wang Yun: Ah, life inside prison is rather cozy, free food and lodging. I’m curious, how exactly do these program inspectors plan to catch me?”
“Program Inspection Teams from Fourteen Countries: We must capture Wang Yun, bring him to justice, and put him in prison!
Wang Yun: But I’m already in prison.
Program Inspection Teams: ???”
“I can’t stop laughing, seriously, it’s too funny. However, I think Big Bro’s prison hideout isn’t completely risk-free. He might still get discovered!”
“Ever considered that Big Brother surrendering to go to prison isn’t just about dodging the inspection teams, but serves a specific purpose? What if Brother Hu and others’ surrender was part of Big Brother’s plan? According to reality, Brother Hu and his gang shouldn’t have faced the firing squad yet. Likely, they’re in prison waiting for execution. Could Big Brother plan a daring rescue mission?”
“Damn, the theory above sends shivers down my spine!”
As Wang Yun was escorted into the prison, a whirlwind of speculation and commentary erupted among countless viewers watching the livestream. The discussion progressed and some netizens began to speculate wildly, sending shockwaves through the livestream chat.
“Could it really be? Is it possible?”
“If that’s actually Wang Yun’s plan, it’s nothing short of terrifying!”
“To think that all these orchestrated moves were to save Brother Hu and his crew?”
***
At that moment, Wang Yun, now inside the prison, surveyed his fellow inmates with a grin and casually asked, “Any idea how many are here on death row? Or serving life without parole?”
For Wang Yun, the prison felt unexpectedly safe and even cozy.
“Hey, Brother, the production team asked us to convincingly play our parts as criminals, but don’t expect us to make it too easy for you,” a young man from a cell in front of him responded with a chuckle. “We’re all drama school students here, so we’ll be sticking to our scripts.”
“Exactly, Brother Wang. We’re about to graduate from drama school. We’re diving headfirst into our roles and won’t be conveniently helping you,” another young man from a neighboring cell added, his excitement barely contained.
They were the cream of the crop from the country’s leading drama institutions, here to assume the guise of criminals. A stellar performance could skyrocket them to fame, especially given Wang Yun’s global popularity, which dwarfed that of any celebrity. They recognized the enormity of their opportunity and were determined to seize it.
Wang Yun, hearing their commitment to the role, simply laughed and shook his head, choosing not to probe further.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He then began pounding on the cell’s iron door, each knock echoing through the corridors.
“Hmm?”
At the same time, a short distance away, two staff members role-playing as on-duty prison guards heard the commotion and directed their gaze toward Wang Yun.
“Go check that out, but be careful, that’s the Big Brother,” one of them said.
“Don’t worry, I got this. I’ll give a performance worthy of an exemplary prison guard,” the other responded.
With that, one of the guards made his way toward Wang Yun.
“Why all this noise? Don’t you know what time it is? Shouldn’t you be asleep by now?” the young guard approached, chastising Wang Yun loudly.
He stood before Wang Yun, eyes laced with a hint of wariness. They were supposed to be unaware of Wang Yun’s real identity in their roles, but deep down, they were on high alert.
“Guard, could I ask you for a favor? I have no family. I used to have a girlfriend, and I know I’ll be spending the next several years behind bars. This necklace was a gift from her. I... I’d like you to send it to her, if that’s alright. Tell her I’m okay, will you? Please, could you do this for me?”
As Wang Yun faced the young guard, a necklace appeared in his hand. He extended it outward as he spoke. His acting was of god-level quality, with sincerity in his plea that blurred the lines between reality and act.
The young guard paused briefly, taken aback by Wang Yun’s request, but his confusion quickly turned to suspicion upon noticing the necklace in Wang Yun’s hand.
“How come you have a necklace? How did you manage to bring this in?”
He scrutinized Wang Yun with intensified focus, propelled by his role to reach for the necklace. Nothing was supposed to be brought into the prison. Yet, as he extended his hand for the necklace, Wang Yun swiftly acted, wrapped his arm around the guard’s neck, and delivered a swift strike to his head.
Dazed from the blow, the young guard felt disoriented, stars dancing before his eyes.
“Please, could you help me out? Look at this necklace, isn’t it beautiful? It signifies a cherished memory. You’ll help me, won’t you? You’re a good person. You will help me. You will help me.”
Wang Yun whispered persistently into his ear, the necklace shimmering as it swayed before the guard’s eyes.
“Yes.”
The two young guards immediately complied, divulging all information thoroughly.
Wang Yun listened intently, his eyes slightly narrowed, committing every detail to memory. The prison, particularly vigilant during the night shift, was manned by over seventy guards. As the most secure facility in Nancheng, its defense mechanisms were exceptionally robust, including a fully-equipped combat squad.
No inmate had ever managed a successful jailbreak from this prison since its inception. The facility boasted a comprehensive, standalone system, encompassing surveillance, medical care, dining services, and recreational areas.
After absorbing their information, Wang Yun asked, “What time do you serve dinner?”
“Night shift staff work through the night, so a meal is served at midnight. We split into two groups to eat in the cafeteria. It’s still two hours away from mealtime,” the two guards detailed their response.
“Alright, now take me to the medical room and say prisoner 677 is sick and needs treatment,” Wang Yun further instructed the two young guards.
“Alright,” the two guards acknowledged, unlocking the cell and escorting Wang Yun toward the infirmary.
The prison infirmary operated with just one female nurse on night shift, equipped to handle only minor ailments. More serious conditions necessitated a transfer to a hospital.
Upon Wang Yun’s arrival in the infirmary, the nurse, after a brief exchange, unknowingly succumbed to Wang Yun’s hypnosis. He effortlessly hypnotized her without needing to use the methods he had previously employed.
***
“Prison? An infirmary? A nurse? Such familiar scenes, I’ve seen this setup before!”
“Big Bro’s powers are absolutely terrifying. Is he about to orchestrate Brother Hu and others’ jailbreak?”
“He’s definitely planning to rescue Brother Hu and the gang. This is incredible, just utterly incredible!”
In the livestream, while some viewers started getting all poetic, the majority of viewers engaged in serious speculation and debate.
Inside the prison infirmary, Wang Yun surveyed the medicine cabinets, deliberating his next steps.
Should he tackle them individually, or adopt a different approach?
Approaching the medicine cabinet, he reviewed all the medications.
‘Purchase God-Level Medical Skills.’
With a thought, Wang Yun elevated his advanced medical skills to god level. Following the acquisition, comprehensive pharmacological knowledge flooded his mind. He meticulously processed various medicines, grinding them into powder, and then mixing them with water to create a solution.
Next, Wang Yun fetched paper and pen to jot down some information, making sure it was hidden from the livestream audience.
He picked up the female nurse’s cellphone and spoke into the technology chip, “Program team, I’m sending you the notes I’ve made. Please have someone with medical expertise verify them.”
After snapping a photo, he sent it off.
“Understood,” came the immediate response from the production team.
***
“Why can’t we see what’s happening?”
“What’s going on that they’re keeping from us?”
“I don’t know, have no idea, but if they’re not letting us see, it definitely means Big Brother is about to do something big!”
The audience in the livestream wondered aloud, buzzing with speculation.
Minutes later, the production team sent back a message, “Brother Wang, we’ve verified your concoction. If administered in sufficient quantities, it indeed has the potential to induce drowsiness and coma within an hour.”
Wang Yun chuckled, “The concoction I’ve prepared can put hundreds into a deep sleep. I plan to mix it into the meals in the kitchen.”
“That will work. Just simulate the action for us, and we’ll have the affected individuals act as if they’ve fallen into a coma an hour after eating,” replied the production team.
“Alright,” Wang Yun nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips as he surveyed his surroundings.
This was just the beginning of his control over this place, which was a chance for him to expand his ranks. He was eager to see how many he could win over this time.
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