Ling Yi watched the unruly child running around the restaurant, making a racket.
He kicked over the trash can under someone's table, picked up an unopened bottle of beer from someone's table and shook it violently before putting it back in its place with a devilish smile...
The giggling laughter made Ling Yi feel like his head was about to explode.
The other guests in the restaurant glared at them angrily, their expressions pained.
The bratty kid single-handedly incited everyone's anger.
His father just watched with amusement, not only not thinking that his bratty child had done anything wrong, but seemingly quite proud.
Your son is quite lively!
Ling Yi sat down in front of the child's father with a gloomy face and spoke in a hoarse, cold voice.
The father of the unruly child shuddered, looking at Ling Yi's chilling expression, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.
Ling Yi's appearance at this moment was too frightening—ugly, gloomy, sinister, and neurotic with a touch of madness.
"I'm talking to you, are you looking down on me?"
"No, no, sir, we... we don't seem to know each other!"
"I've never seen such a lively child!" Ling Yi licked his lips, as if savoring a delicious treat.
The father of the unruly child suddenly turned pale.
Ling Yi turned his gaze to the mischievous child and repeated, "He's really lively!"
A glint flashed in his eyes, and he beckoned to the child with his finger, saying, "Sweetie, come to Uncle."
The kid, who had been grinning foolishly, suddenly became expressionless, and then, like a zombie, mechanically walked towards Ling Yi.
Even a fool could see that something was wrong with the child.
Everyone swallowed hard, and the once bustling hot pot restaurant instantly fell silent.
"Sir..." The brat's father tried to stand up, but Ling Yi's cold gaze froze him in place.
In that instant, the child's father felt a chill run from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
Ling Yi's gaze was terrifying; if he dared to stand up, the consequences would be dire.
At this moment, the mischievous child had already walked mechanically to Ling Yi's side.
"Good boy/girl."
" Xiaobao, Xiaobao, what's wrong, Xiaobao...?"
The man stepped forward to hug the unruly child, but at that moment, the child, as if possessed, stretched out both hands and scratched the man's face fiercely.
Daodao streaks instantly appeared on the man's face, but he ignored the pain, grabbed the bratty child, and restrained his hands.
The strength of a mischievous child is ultimately too small; no matter how hard they struggle, they cannot break free.
The wound on the man's face wasn't deep, but it looked extremely creepy.
He looked at Ling Yi with horror and shouted angrily, "What did you do to Xiaobao?"
The man now fully realized that his child's previous behavior had angered this person.
"Please, spare my son! I'll give you anything you want, he's just a child!"
"Yes, he's still a child!"
"I..."
"Shh, don't talk. Do you see those two people?" Ling Yi pointed to the two fugitives.
"They are fugitives with eight lives on their hands. Guess what will happen if your lovely child angers them?"
"Boom!" A single sentence left the man's mind blank for a moment.
He didn't doubt Ling Yi's words, because after hearing Ling Yi's words, the two people had already stood up, glanced in Ling Yi's direction, and were about to leave.
The actions of these two people have said it all.
"You can't leave! If you leave right under my nose, I'll lose face!"
Ling Yi raised his voice, and a red light flashed in his eyes. The two people froze in place as if under a spell.
Ling Yi thought to himself, "This God Grade Hypnosis Technique is damn powerful."
This is no longer Hypnosis, it's superpowers.
At this level of Hypnosis, every movement and every Changes in tone can Hypnosis the target. As long as the other person hears Ling Yi's voice, they will fall under his spell.
Unless the person has undergone rigorous anti- Hypnosis training or possesses extremely high Divine Power.
But it's clear that both the mischievous child and the two fugitives are just ordinary people.
This time, Ling Yi didn't hit anyone, but the effect was even more terrifying than if he had.
Whether it was people at the scene or viewers in the live broadcast room, everyone felt a chilling aura emanating from Ling Yi.
"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions, right?"
"Big brother, sir, I was wrong. I promise I'll discipline Xiaobao properly from now on. Please, please, let my Xiaobao go!"
"So you know your child's behavior is wrong?" Ling Yi shook his head and stood up.
As he walked out, he said, "Love is not indulgence. When indulgence becomes a habit, it leads to Wuji, just like today. Sooner or later, your love will plunge him into an Abyss."
"Today is a small punishment but a big warning, so you can take care of yourself!"
After Ling Yi finished speaking, he snapped his the Snap. The next moment, the little boy burst into tears and threw himself into his father's arms.
Hearing the child crying, the man immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Yi had already Teleportation away, and the next moment, he appeared on a suburban highway.
This time, Ling Yi didn't immediately end the live stream, but instead looked at the comments in the chat.
Ling Yi knew he had gone a bit too far with the matter of the unruly child, or rather, it was somewhat inconsistent with his image Reckless Man man.
The demonstration of Hypnosis skills, in particular, might frighten some people.
Ling Yi wanted to know the audience's reaction.
[The brat is really pitiful, but to be honest, I don't sympathize with him at all.]
[Yes, especially the parents of unruly children are the most despicable. They absolve themselves of all responsibility by saying the child is still young. It's utterly disgusting!]
[What do you think would have happened if that brat had angered the two fugitives instead of being a streamer?]
[It's probably going to get even worse!]
Why is the streamer staring at the live stream without saying anything? The streamer looks scary.
[Wait a minute, the streamer didn't look like this last time; he was a burly man then.]
Is the streamer not an individual, but an organization?
[You trash streamer, what right do you have to punish someone? That's just a child. Do you know that what you did will leave the child with lifelong psychological trauma?]
[The person upstairs is an idiot. Didn't they realize the streamer was saving the father and son?]
I think this is a good thing; at least the naughty kids won't dare to be naughty anymore.
[This streamer looks terrifying; I prefer the muscular male streamer.]
[This streamer is abusing his power and should be punished.]
[Did anyone figure out how the streamer did that?]
[Magic? Superpowers? Celestial Arts? Streamer, please explain!]
[ Reckless Man, what are you trying to do? You should know that what you've done has broken the law.]
It's obvious that the person asking this question was from an official position.
"This world, after all, needs a Reckless Man!" Ling Yi murmured.
After finishing speaking, Ling Yi closed the live stream. With a wave of his hand, a transparent sphere slowly appeared in the air and fell into his hand, Ling Yi casually put into his pocket.
This is a high-tech live-streaming device that Ling Yi obtained from the system.
Completely Concealment, hovering and following, automatically adjusting the viewing angle, and embedded with a powerful micro nuclear battery, it can be used continuously for one hundred years.
With a thought, he reverted to his original appearance.
Ling Yi didn't need to explain too much to the comments in the live stream, because no matter how he explained, no one would be satisfied.
The internet is full of trolls!
However, judging from the comments, a considerable number of people expressed their disapproval of Ling Yi's behavior and had negative emotions.
The horrific things that children do after being Hypnosis are enough to send chills down many people's spines; the Ling Yi methods they employ ultimately instill fear in people.
But isn't that a bad thing?
If he has no fear, what purpose does this Reckless Man serve?
Just as Ling Yi was about to release the RV and find a place to rest for the night, several motorcycles suddenly roared past him.
Ling Yi smelled the motorcycle exhaust fumes and frowned in annoyance. These guys were driving so fast in the middle of the night—were they rushing to their deaths?
However, the motorcycles didn't go far. They turned a corner ahead and came back, quickly returning to Ling Yi's side. The six motorcycles stopped around Ling Yi, Tuantuan him completely.
"Oh ho, is this a robbery?" Ling Yi couldn't help but laugh.
They've even dared to rob him! He's practically asking for trouble.
"Kid, we'd rather have your money than live. Make it quick, or we'll suffer."
The leader pulled an iron rod from his waist and tapped it on the handlebars of the motorcycle.
"Are people still doing robbery these days—it's such a high-risk, low-reward business?"