Although Yang Bo had agreed to Zhao Dongfeng's request, he did not take a photo with him right away.
Yang Bo wanted Zhao Dongfeng to endure a little more pressure.
Besides, the longer he delayed, the more advantageous it was for him. For one thing, he wanted Zhao Dongfeng to remain unsure whether he had come from abroad or was already within the Alliance.
Yang Bo still intended to use the identity of the Silver Moon Pirate Gang Regiment Commander—Third Master.
After dealing with Zhao Dongfeng, Yang Bo decided not to develop his influence within the Alliance Military for the time being.
"Li Yong, First Fleet. Zhao Dongfeng, Third Fleet. Wang Muxue, Ninth Fleet!"
"Too bad I can't reveal my ability to control others with Mental Seeds."
"Once it's exposed, I'll become the public enemy of all society."
"The key is that this thing has a limit too!" Yang Bo knew that was only because his Mental Power was freakishly strong!
If his Mental Power had been weaker, he might have become mentally ill long ago.
When he read someone else's memories through a Mental Seed, it felt, for a short time, as if he had lived through them himself.
If his Mental Power had been weaker, he might have mistaken himself for someone else, resulting in split personality disorder.
It was like watching certain movie scenes and immersing yourself too deeply. Even long after the movie ended, they could still affect your mood.
Of course, as time passed, the influence of those memories gradually weakened.
Yang Bo's Mental Power was strong enough for him to plant Mental Seeds in so many people at once.
Now, Yang Bo had no trouble looking through their memories. It was like reading someone else's diary.
And Yang Bo did not check their memories