Seeing that he said nothing, Lynn smiled faintly and spoke no more. Alice's power instantly gathered in the Monomolecular Sword in his hand, and a cold, sinister aura crackled through the surroundings.
Then, in the next instant.
He abruptly shut his eyes and, with all his strength, thrust the sword straight at Doctor 315's forehead.
The sharp blade grew rapidly larger in Doctor 315's pupils.
The tip pierced his forehead as though nothing stood in its way, plunging into his brain and heading straight for the Soul Vessel implanted inside.
"I'll cooperate!!"
Almost at the very moment the Monomolecular Sword came within a centimeter of the Soul Vessel, Lynn brutally shattered the mental defenses Doctor 315 had painstakingly rebuilt, making him scream those words in utter terror.
The blade stopped instantly.
Lynn gave a cryptic smile and slowly withdrew the Monomolecular Sword, twirled it, then tossed it into his system space.
He adjusted his Monocle and said earnestly:
"Wouldn't it have been easier to do that from the start, Doctor? You just had to suffer all that physical pain. If you keep insisting like this, you'll make me look like some shameless villain."
Doctor 315 panted, his face deathly pale. The torment had left him utterly broken.
Lynn leaned in before him like a madman, bending down to stare into his eyes at close range. In a warm, gentle voice, he spoke one word at a time:
"Come on, Doctor. Be good. Let that child's brother out."
Doctor 315 murmured.
His entire body kept trembling.
As though he had been psychologically manipulated into submission, he finally reached out, trembling and distraught, and said hollowly:
"I need... Unbinding... my will is suppressed by the curse... otherwise, I can't open... my space..."
Lynn whispered into his ear, "Doctor, don't try anything funny.