Neurolink System in the Modern World-Chapter 139: Strongest System?

"At first I was afraid, I was petrified…" I started singing with a playful grin as I made my way downstairs. I was on cloud nine, filled with excitement about testing my new skills.

Sipping my cola, I spotted a trash can and decided to have some fun. I intentionally shot the empty can toward it, making it miss. Then, with a subtle use of my awesome power, I controlled it to drop perfectly into the trash can like a true boss.

"Call me the Non disabled Professor X," I grinned, feeling like a big shot just because I could manipulate a soda can.

I knew it might seem like I was counting my chickens before they hatched, but hey, having a bit of fun was not against the rules.

And to increase my mind powers, I needed to use it frequently. The progress might not be enormous at first, but I was confident that with practice, I would gain more control and unlock its potential .

In addition to Mind Link, I also intended to brainstorm ways to improve and make the best use of my other skills. m|vlempyr your story source

My earlier assumptions about my abilities was not giving it justice.

"I'm sorry, system, for ever doubting you. You're the most powerful system in the universe" I apologized to my godlike partner.

Initially, I had seen it as a mere Mind Control System who's only purposed was to aid me with my questionable desires and fantasies, leading me to believe that it lacked the combat power of "fictional" systems like the Vampire or Dragon System . However, as I delved deeper into the powers of the "Neurolink," I began to grasp its true potential.

This system wasn't just about controlling minds; it had the godlike ability to tap into and unlock my mind's full potential. Mind control was just the tip of the iceberg.

In light of this revelation, the idea of becoming a vampire or even a dragon seemed insignificant. With the Neurolink, I could aim much higher – I could aspire to reach god-like levels of power.

"Good morning , sir ," The female attendant's voice jolted me from my thoughts.

"Sir, are you ready to check out now?" she asked with a bashful look. It was super obvious that she had become really attracted to my charismatic appearance. I couldn't blame her; I was practically a walking fuckboy now.

I was so incredibly charming that I could easily add "Rizz" as my middle name, and I doubted anyone would raise a single objection.

"You're Perfect," I chuckled, realizing that I had just found the perfect person to test my new abilities on.

"Pardon me, sir?" She began to blush, clearly flattered by my unexpected words. Her reaction was reminiscent of a woman who had just seen her crush.

"You're mine now. You will follow everything I tell you," I commanded.

[Suggestion - Success]

"Yes," she answered.

With the hotel attendant under my command, I decided to go for the ultimate test and activated "Mind Link."

As I did, my vision went haywire for a moment. When it finally cleared up, I found myself staring at a super handsome man . He was tall, charismatic, and had that "It's hard to be attractive" vibe.

"You're so good-looking, sir. I'd be honored to bear your seeds," I chuckled at my own playful words. As I raised my hands and inspected them, I saw that they were thin, and even had some well-groomed pink cuticles. freēnovelkiss.com

Then like a true man of culture ,I began to fondle her boobies, or rather, my boobies, since I was currently in control of her body. However, the one thing that somewhat disappointed me was the lack of sensory feedback. It was as if I could manipulate her body like a video game character, but can't feel anything .

'What a bummer ,' I sighed .

Realizing that it was hopeless to dwell on this matter, I closed my eyes and practiced switching between my own body and the controlled one until I got the hang of it.

Next, I decided to see if I could use Parallel Processing alongside Mind Link. After a bit of effort, I managed to control both bodies simultaneously, although it was a bit challenging.

At this point, I could split my thoughts between both bodies to control them simultaneously. It felt like having two controllers. It was doable, but I had to admit it was quite challenging. Managing both bodies and their actions required a high level of concentration and coordination.

However, I didn't need to worry too much about it for the time being.

Now to test the range of this ability, I walked to the second floor of the building with my real body while still controlling the other one.

I wanted to see how far I could go and whether the distance would affect my control, kind of like a Wi-Fi signal. Surprisingly, I didn't feel any interference until I passed a distance of 110 meters. It was an interesting discovery, and I was starting to grasp the extent of my newfound power.

After releasing control, I discovered that I could effortlessly return to it as long as the person I had controlled remained within my range. It was as if I had an innate sixth sense that alerted me to the presence of individuals I could influence, and the moment I closed my eyes, a vivid connection was reestablished.

"Hey, we're ready to check out," declared an older, round man with a self-satisfied expression on his face. He had an 40is looking lady clinging to his arm, and, well, let's just say that her makeup didn't do miracles for her looks.

It was evident from her fashion choices that she was the kind of girl you'd spot strolling down your local streets offering her service, not necessarily gracing magazine covers.

But these two was perfect for my test.

"You need to pay double," I commanded, my eyes fixed on them.

"What the hell are you talking about, miss?" The old man's irritation flared up as my audacious request caught him off guard. It became apparent that my skills didn't work when I wasn't using them directly from my body.

"I'm sorry, sir," I quickly apologized, deciding it wasn't worth causing a scene. "I was just answering someone on my phone."

The old guy together with his low quality hooker just sneered in contempt and walk away.

With that, I continued my experiments, focusing on gathering the data I needed until I was satisfied with the results. There was no time for jokes or unnecessary confrontations.

"I'm ready ," I chuckled after completing my test.