My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!

Chapter 546: Two Missing One_2


I'm afraid the safest course of action now is to use connections, and try to minimize the impact of this matter to avoid getting burned..."

In the end, these words from the company's legal counsel finally broke Mr. Wei's defenses as he teetered on the edge of collapse.

So, not only do I have to take the hardest hit and shoulder the biggest blame, but in the end, I even have to spend money to use connections to clean up after others?!

Who the hell can I reason with?!

He collapsed in his chair, a look of defeat on his face.

Hegel said, the only lesson humanity has learned from history is that it has not learned any lessons from history.

However, this opponent might very well be a student of history.

They've given us no room to exploit!

...

"The speed at which money is being made... it really is astonishing..."

Gao Yuan looked at the account, where over three billion had surged, grinning uncontrollably.

I know I shouldn't delight in the thrill of making quick money.

However, when the wealth is delivered right to your door, she has no reason to refuse it, doesn't she?

How much money can you make from a small-time scheme? Nowhere close to what's being made from cutting into institutions?

As for the corresponding risks, she naturally considered them in advance, not only accurately grasping the opponent's mentality but even consulting with a legal advisor.

Even assuming the worst, if the opponent foolishly chooses mutual destruction, she's confident she could drag the lawsuit out for years.

And years from now, she probably wouldn't care much about those three billion...

Using a few years' market ban to grab three billion for free, no matter how you look at it, it's a huge profit!

Of course, if you talk about the biggest reliance that allows her to fearlessly face any upheaval from opponents, it undoubtedly comes from having someone on her side.

That Qilin Club has extraordinary backing, and let's not forget Mr. Hu standing behind them...

"With more ammunition at hand, the commotion to follow might just get a bit bigger."

Gao Yuan looked at the Xu Group's stock market, with a smile full of implications...

...

Completely unaware that Gao Yuan and Zero were pulling off a big job behind his back.

At this moment, Meng Lang was locking himself in the study, grappling with the "Brainwave Amplifier" "user manual"...

"Hmm hmm... So-called spiritual synchronization, turns out this is what it means. So, does this brainwave amplifier rip off the Night Demon Clan's technology by any chance...

No, that's not right. In terms of technology, how could you call it theft? It should be called reference..."

He couldn't put down the book, a somewhat dry "108 Forms of Spiritual Pollution", yet Meng Lang was treating it as a fantastic science read, obsessively poring over it again and again.

Until the city lights brightened, and the moon hung over the willow tops...

He felt that each read brought him a deeper understanding of the principles underlying the Night Demon Clan's spiritual control.

This undoubtedly aided him in utilizing the "Brainwave Amplifier" to execute the "Pandora Plan" that followed.

As the apocalyptic black technology of 2063, the technological content of the "Brainwave Amplifier" was entirely beyond the comprehension of a student from a nine-year compulsory education in liberal arts.

Even the operation was far from being as simple as merely "turning on" and "off"...

As we all know, human thoughts spread outward in the form of electromagnetic waves, known as brainwaves.

And every thought-generated brainwave has its specific vibration frequency.

The closer the frequencies are, the more likely they are to generate resonant pulses, and after resonance the pulse intensity produced is far greater than the sum of individual ones.

When the number of people reaches a certain threshold, this resonant force of the resonant pulse grows exponentially.

This is the so-called "Mahesi Effect"!

Measurements show the Schumann waves resonating with Earth's ionosphere are approximately 8 to 14 Hertz, and this frequency closely matches the brainwaves of humans at rest during meditation.

Thus, some say that meditation in a state where physical and mental aspects are forgotten can cause a mysterious resonance between humans and the planet, which ancient people called Unity of Heaven and Man.

Historically, humanity performed a large-scale mass meditation experiment once.

During the experiment, a group of 7,000 people meditated for three weeks, and the results showed that during the meditation period they altered a certain "collective energy" of the city.

Crime rates, violence, and casualty numbers in the city overall were reduced by an average of 16%, even those who didn't meditate or weren't aware of the experiment were affected to a certain extent, with measurable changes in their behavior.

The experiment demonstrated that when a large number of people gather together in spiritual resonance, it produces some kind of chain reaction phenomenon on the consciousness of people nearby.

Though there's no scientific explanation yet for this "field energy effect" or "resonance effect"-like phenomenon.

But indirectly proved that human thought can be influenced by others in some fashion.

Just like what was written at the end of the technical appendix in the book...

[This seems like a miracle, but when we understand science, it's a powerful technology existing within our human body.]

And such principles are precisely the technical secret of "spiritual synchronization"!

As a nerve-related parasitic race, the Divine Race possesses a developed neural system with their application and development of brainwaves evidently miles ahead of what humans could hope to achieve.

Using their own brainwaves to influence other creatures, they could even completely control the other party, making them a kind of alternate "clone".

It's undeniable, this racial talent is an absolute counter to any carbon-based life form.

Even just a level of "a group" like the old orphanage director can already brainwash humans.

Then the one lurking in the shadows, allegedly a "lump" level "nest", might even control a person with just a glare?

The thought alone is chilling.

However, the good news is, now I also have a "bootleg skill" with similar effects...

Just unsure to what extent "Spiritual Pollution 108 Forms" combined with the "Brainwave Amplifier" can achieve.

Meng Lang claims he's not greedy; he would be very satisfied if he manages to reach the level of "a pinch" skills.

Regarding the subsequent technological improvements and upgrades, of course there'll be other brothers providing all-inclusive after-sales service...

"Ding~"

Just as Meng Lang was seriously studying the technology, the phone on the desk suddenly beeped.

He picked it up to take a look.

Haitang: [Gao Yuan asked me today about a law consultation regarding disrupting the securities market, I find it a bit strange, do you know about this?]

Disrupting the securities market?

Meng Lang paused for a moment, then quickly realized it should be about her secretly acquiring Xu Group's shares.

This mindset is like searching online beforehand how many years you'll get for a crime, yeah?

Meng says: [Do you think she wants to disrupt the securities market and would notify me in advance?]

Haitang: [...]

Haitang: [You really don't know?]

Meng says: [Really don't know, you're her legal advisor, it's normal for her to consult on legal matters.]

Haitang: [Well, you're still her special advisor, didn't she consult you first?]

Meng says: [What's a 'special advisor'? Special advisor means, don't ask unless it's a special matter, asking makes it unprofessional.]

Haitang: [...]

Meng says: [Why aren't you speaking anymore, did you fall asleep?]

Haitang: [No...]

Meng says: [Well then great, I haven't either, but I'm getting ready to sleep, missing two for one.]

This time there was no reply from the other end of the phone, even the ellipsis was skipped.

Meng Lang put down the phone and shook his head with a laugh, really can't take a joke.

Then he picked up the document in hand again...

Isn't life just like this? Striving to survive during the day, soothing the soul at night...

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