The Daily Life Of A Cyberpunk Magician

”This... could be a combination of authoritative and collaborative hypnosis techniques... but...” the hypnotist subconsciously voiced his assessment yet shook his head, ”such hypnotism... is simply defying the heavens. I can’t figure out how he did it, but I...”

Although only making the big man reach the Second or Third Level of hypnosis, that made no sense scientifically.

The hypnotist sighed and continued, ”I’m at a loss.”

This statement left the audience once again astounded; if even the hypnotist said so, then wasn’t Jiang Shu...

Exceptionally skilled?

”Just a little trick,” Jiang Shu chuckled, stepping down from the table, ”Trade secret, no questions asked.”

”Understood,”

”We know, we know, we were just a bit curious,” others chimed in. Here, no one disrespected knowledge, and since Jiang Shu didn’t want to talk, they wouldn’t ask, but they were still savoring the subtlety of the hypnotism they’d just witnessed.

Such hypnosis...

It was too terrifying!

Everyone thought so.

Only Clo frowned, recalling Jiang Shu’s recent actions.

He understood very well that magic is deception, but he searched his memory and couldn’t find any chance for Jiang Shu to have manipulated anything.

Prior hypnosis? Didn’t seem likely.

What was it?

Clo was lost in confusion, doubting his own memory, but he had no evidence.