Don't I Have a Name? Only Know to Call Me Strategic Level!

Immunity to mind control does not mean failure to activate the ability.

What should come will still come.

Reverse mental pollution!

The darkest and terrifying scene buried in Zhong Yuan's memory, with the use of psychological manipulation, flooded Lan Cang's mind like a tidal wave.

I have never seen such a terrifying alien.

Even though Lan Cang was still telling himself for a second, everything he saw was an illusion, not reality, so there is no need to be afraid!

However, the terrifying giant claw is exactly what Zhong Yuan has personally experienced.

The real memory was fed back to Lan Cang, allowing her to become Zhong Yuan's first impression.

What is illusion and what is reality?

This is reality!

I'm going to be killed by the terrifying alien race!

On the verge of death and extremely desperate, Lan Cang activated his ultimate ability in his madness.

Nervous breakdown!

Before dying, use all your strength to kill this terrifying alien race!

Then, everything in front of me disappeared.

Killed?

Is that alien dead?

The sky was blank.

Looking around, everything is blank.

There seemed to be a voice calling.

Someone yelled her name.

Soon, it was all gone.

People can't live without value.

I tried my best……

Lan Cang's eyes were dull, with a smile on his lips, he fell down with a bang.

Unfortunately, what she saw was just an illusion!

The mental breakdown was empty, and there was no target at all.

In the third field, the referee saw Lan Cang suddenly fell to the ground, reacted quickly, and immediately counted down the seconds.

If she can't get up within the specified time, she will be sentenced to lose the game.

Zhong Yuan frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that there was a strong mental wave mobilizing around him just now.

The psychological manipulation was clear and invisible, and he hardly felt it, but the shock of the mental breakdown was so strong that it caught his attention.

Zhong Yuan immediately said, "Referee, don't read it, call the medical department quickly."

The countdown was not over yet, but the referee chose to trust Zhong Yuan's judgment.

He declared the end of the game without hesitation and sent a distress signal to the medical team.

Soon, stretchers and people from the medical department rushed into the third field.

They found that Lan Cang's trauma was not serious, and a healing wind healed her skin trauma.

However, she couldn't wake up!

She kept her eyes wide open, and her pupils contracted like pinpoints. No matter how first aid she tried, she couldn't wake her up.

Several medical departments whispered, "Is it traumatized?"

"It should be, the trauma is gone."

One of them looked at Zhong Yuan and asked in a low voice, "Did you perform a mental attack on her?"

Zhong Yuan struggled for a moment, and said with an innocent face, "I said she is ugly, shameless, and I don't like her. Is it a psychological attack?"

medical Faculty:……

referee:……

In a sense, it was quite a powerful mental attack. However, it is not enough to make people like this.

The medical department was very embarrassed and said, "Everything that can be cured has been cured for her. If she can't wake up, she has to find a psychiatrist to help her see it."

A group of people were having various discussions in venue three.

Everyone who watched the game was baffled.

“What happened? Why did Zhong Yuan’s opponent suddenly fall?”

"Is there an invisible attack on her?"

"No, Zhong Yuan got two passive-aggressive sentences. Seems to have been swearing at each other."

"Zhong Yuan also swears?"

"It seems that his opponent started to scold."

"What's it like for a girl to be scolded by Zhong Yuan?"

Seeing this question, everyone fell silent.

It must have been a big hit, right?

No wonder I fell to the ground and couldn't get up...

At this time, the leader of Peizhen Academy ran to the stretcher to check Lan Cang's condition.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, as if he realized something, he immediately turned to look for the organizing committee members.

When I arrived at the referee's seat, I found out in a panic that none of the bosses came, only a black cat, lying in the transparent cat nest, blowing warm air leisurely.

The team leader sweated profusely on his head and said loudly, "Excuse me..."

The complexions of several tactical experts changed drastically, and they hurriedly shook their heads, gesturing to silence him.

Like ants on a hot pot, the team leader gestured at them in a daze.

What are you doing?

Can't talk?

A tactician nodded slightly and looked at the black cat at the same time. Seeing that it didn't respond, he finally had the courage to whisper, "What's the matter with you?"

Was it to ask for an explanation for the red card sent out by the black cat?

Wrong guess.

The leader is here for help.

Now that he was ready to speak, he immediately said eagerly, "I am the team leader of Peizhen Academy, and the Lancang players in my academy are in urgent need of help!"

The tactical expert asked strangely, "Hasn't the medical team already passed?"

The team leader said loudly, "The medical team is useless, we must have experts who are good at mental treatment. I suspect that Lan Cang used his mental breakdown ability during the battle, and is now in critical condition! Please! She needs special treatment!"

Nervous breakdown?

All the tactical experts were shocked immediately.

Another person frowned tightly and reprimanded, "Why use such a dangerous ability? Kill eight hundred enemies and hurt one thousand! Does she want to die with Zhong Yuan?!"

The leader's eyes were red with anxiety, and he growled, "Is it time to pursue responsibility? You should hurry up and contact a spiritual therapist!"

The tactical expert who spoke first hesitated, "We are only responsible for deducing and judging the battle situation, not for the treatment after the game. If you ask us to contact, we don't know who to call."

As he said that, he secretly glanced at the black cat next to him, and suggested in a low voice, "Why don't you ask the black cat to contact you?"

This cat has great powers. He was still on the phone with the young marshal just now. If he asks for it, he may be able to contact medical resources immediately.

Unfortunately, the team leader didn't understand at all.

Thinking that this group of people were prevaricating, they couldn't help being frightened and angry. They slapped the table hard and said sharply, "It's unreasonable! The students of our college are in danger, how can you be so indifferent to human life!"

"Calm down! Don't be impulsive! Speak well! No one wants to see a contestant have an accident! Really, you go beg this cat..."

The leader was furious and became even more excited, "Crazy! Let me beg for a cat? What can it do?"

"calm down!"

"How can I calm down! Find someone quickly! It's too late!"

The cat Zhong Yuan watched them quarrel, and finally knew the reason why Lan Cang fell down.

It turned out that he had activated a psychic ability with serious sequelae...

Strange, she was about to admit defeat at first, why did she suddenly have the idea of ​​going all out? There are opponents on the field and strangers off the field. If there is no resentment, let's save people first.

The cat Zhong Yuan moved his butt, and pressed the dial button of the phone in the cat's nest with his little paw.

There was a call record before, just call back.

Satellite phone connection in progress. . .

I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be connected all at once.

"Yuan Shao, I watched the game. It was very exciting. I was really persuaded to drink more hot water and be warned to fight passively. Hahahahaha!"