Hearing Senior Brother Bandura speak, Lin Yu, who was watching from the sidelines, once again felt shaken to his core.
Treating someone for a mental illness, only to cure them into a murderer who slaughtered their own father?
What kind of world line did this psychiatrist come from? Was he from Arkham Asylum in Gotham?
A thousand words and ten thousand thoughts converged into a single sigh in Lin Yu's heart...
As expected of the "Psychology Society."
This organization might have a few normal people, but anyone who managed to reach the upper ranks definitely had something glaringly abnormal in their head.
Especially "Bandura"... This was the man who had single-handedly built the entire "Psychology Society's" evaluation system. Clearly, there were plenty of abnormal parts in his head.
In fact, even at this point in time, before he had joined the "Death game," he had already displayed some remarkably abnormal tendencies.
That ruled out the possibility that this man had been driven insane by the "Death game." The game definitely had not created Bandura's madness; at most, it had merely amplified it.
Meanwhile, inside the office, the argument continued.
"You're really finished. Don't you know that?!"
Yet when faced with the accusations of the deputy director and his Senior Brother from his master's and doctoral years, Bandura appeared exceptionally calm.
"Senior Brother, I've actually always had a question. I asked our teacher about it back then, but I wasn't very satisfied with the answer."
"You were our teacher's favorite student, so now I want to ask you the same question again."
"Senior Brother, why exactly does 'psychotherapy' exist?"
The deputy director had been furious, but when Bandura suddenly asked this question for no apparent reason, he became somewhat helpless instead.
"Damn it, Zhao Chong... Sometimes, I really think you're the