"What did you just... say?" The patient inside seemed a bit confused and asked suspiciously.

"I love you." Lu Ce's mind was clear now, and he repeated it naturally.

Huh? o_o ....

A single confession stunned the other person for over thirty seconds. He stood there with his mouth open, as if something was stuck in his throat, preventing him from speaking.

The previous creepy smile and twisted expression had vanished, leaving only a face full of confusion.

"You... aren't... this..."

[Wow, I didn't see this coming at all.]

[Starting with a big move, the control effect is impressive. Looks like Long Wu was right; the masked master is just switching players to torment.]

[Kirk, come and learn! Didn't they say Kirk's skill is Mental Disruption? See what top-tier mental disruption really looks like.]

[Earlier, it seemed like this patient had some rationality, but now it's all gone.]

The people in Lu Ce's game livestream had even forgotten the danger of the game, finding all of this quite amusing.

But the patient in the game didn't find it amusing at all. He looked at Lu Ce with a face as if he had eaten something disgusting and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Wh... why?"

Lu Ce naturally closed the door and replied, "Child, you must understand, true love doesn't need a reason."

The patient forgot all the words he had prepared and mumbled unconsciously:

"Does love really not need a reason?..."

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"No, why the hell am I even thinking about this with you!"

He looked up at Lu Ce with a face full of horror and cursed, "Are you out of your mind? Are you crazy?"

"Friend, strictly speaking, you're the one who's crazy," Lu Ce replied seriously.

The other person: ......

"Well, that does make some sense....."

No, wait!

He shook his head vigorously, slapped his own face, and wondered why he kept following this guy's train of thought.

He initially thought his toy had arrived, but now he felt a strange sense of dread, as if this guy was different from anyone who had come here before.

"Who are you?"

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking others?" Lu Ce responded politely.

"I don't really know who I am either..." The other person's eyes were a bit confused, "But you can call me Wang Ao."

"Alright, nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang. I am Batman, I am Batman!" Lu Ce deliberately lowered his voice, as if he had phlegm in his throat, mimicking the standard DC pronunciation.

"What the hell?!" The other person's voice rose an octave, "What kind of TM nonsense is this?"

Wang Ao pounded his head hard, wondering if he had missed two doses of his medication, making his condition worse!

Why did his mind feel so unclear today, as if he was seeing hallucinations?

"Alright, let's get straight to the point," Lu Ce said.

"Oh, okay." Wang Ao replied instinctively, and then that sinister expression returned to his face.

"So, where's the food?" Lu Ce asked.

"Huh?" Wang Ao looked up dumbfounded, the little bit of emotion that had been stirred up was completely shattered.

"The food, where is it?" Lu Ce spread his hands, as if questioning him.

"The food, for some reason, they didn't bring any today." Wang Ao answered with an innocent face, then suddenly realized something was wrong, "Wait, aren't you supposed to bring me food?"

"Why?" Lu Ce asked as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

As the saying goes, when you're full of confidence, the other person often lacks it. Wang Ao was left dumbfounded, as if he was genuinely pondering why.

Yeah, why indeed...

"Didn't you call me here?" Lu Ce continued to press.

"When did I call you..."

After entering the room, Lu Ce had only said a few words, but Wang Ao felt like every day was dragging on. His mind was now a complete mess.

No, I mustn't think about these things!

In an instant, Wang Ao, whose head felt like it was about to explode, widened his eyes. His already unstable mental state now felt like it was about to go berserk.

Clenching his teeth, a fierce aura erupted from his body. He stomped his feet hard on the ground and stood up.

His gums, tinged with blood, were exposed, and the muscles on his face were stretched into strands. His entire body twisted with muscle, and he looked in much better shape than Long Wu had before.

He had fewer chains on him now, with only a thick chain attached to his left leg, giving him much more freedom of movement.

Pointing his blackened nails at Lu Ce, he said:

"Kid, stop beating around the bush in front of me, I'm warning you..."

But in the next moment, Lu Ce's figure seemed to flash right in front of him, their faces so close they could feel each other's breath.

Wang Ao was stunned; it was the first time he had seen someone dare to get so close to him!

Wasn't he afraid of death?!

His pupils contracted, and a violent feeling surged within him, ready to strike.

But in the next moment, a strong hand pressed down on his shoulder.

"Mr. Liu, why are you in such a hurry? Sit down and talk slowly."

Then, an immense and unstoppable force transferred from the other person's body, like a mountain pressing down on him.

Caught off guard, Wang Ao's legs buckled, and he fell to his knees!

"Huh? Why are you kneeling? No need to be so polite." o(*￣▽￣*)ブ

Lu Ce said, sitting cross-legged in front of him.

Wang Ao's lips trembled, his eyes staring blankly at Lu Ce, unable to speak for a long time.

Is he human?

Was that the kind of strength a human should have?

His blood-red eyes gradually softened, and the thought of making a move vanished instantly.

[Very good, as expected, his eyes cleared up instantly, hahaha! Just like Long Wu before.]

[Long Wu: Better you than me, brother, you try it out.]

[In terms of pure combat ability, isn't this a bit too overpowered?]

[Welcome to a new round of torment by our great masked master.]

"What's wrong, Brother Li, why are you still kneeling?" Lu Ce sat in front of him, the two of them very close.

I mean, even if you can't remember my name, could you at least stick to one surname? How many different surnames have I had by now?

With his mind in chaos, Wang Ao had lost the ability to think. He couldn't speak coherently, and it seemed like he couldn't rely on force either.

So he had to follow the procedure, quickly trying to regain control of the situation!

It's quite sad, but under Lu Ce's overwhelmingly superior mental state, Wang Ao, as a mental patient, was actually starting to think strategically!

"I know why you're here. You have questions for me, right?"

After saying this, Wang Ao, afraid that Lu Ce would steer the conversation into unknown territory, quickly continued without waiting for a response:

"You're here to ask me who the most severe patient in this asylum is, right?"