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Template System: I am Overpowered!

Our MC dies and gets to meet ROB - ROB : blah blah blah so it was partially my fault you died, so blah blah blah to compensate I'll let you reincarnate in another world with some gifts. MC : Can't you just turn back time and give me back my previous life? ROB : Well...sure I can. [Warning! This is a fanfic I am writing for fun, I cannot promise to update regularly, some people may find some parts of the story morally or ethically wrong.] [The cover doesn't belong to me]

Dao_Of_Craziness · Anime & Comics
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25 Chs

24 Side effect

The experimentation enabled me to gain a lot of insight, I have sent the wisps of mental energy to the girl with some alterations with some time intervals and again did mental inspect on her, based on the mental energy I sent to her, the result changes.

'So I can confirm that my new technique 'Thought Provocation' works perfectly fine, for now I guess'

I cannot be sure until I test this on different subjects to confirm its limitations and efficiency. Thinking that, I stopped my experimentation on the girl, and like on cue I heard someone walking behind the door to the room.

'Is it the girl's parents? Or her doctor?'

As I was thinking, I began to step out and saw who it was. It was the cops who were standing behind the door.

'What, why are the cops here? Did that nurse tip them off about me? Well, it's fine, I can perform telekinesis with Guldo's template, but I'm not sure if I could stop bullets with it, if shit hits the fan, I'll just kill them quickly'

I took off my white coat and began walking out of the room, they gave me a weird look and asked for my identity.

"Well, I was the one who bought her to the hospital that night."

After hearing their response they gave a look towards each other, both of their stomachs were bloated, I don't think they can catch me if I decided to run from them.

"Sir, can you come to the station with me, we have some questions for you" said a cop with bald head and gray beard, he was wearing sunglasses, his thumbs were in his belt loops.

"Well, do you have a warrant?" I asked back, I did not like the authority he was trying to show me.

"I don't think I need one" he said and glanced at his partner, who already started to take some cuffs out.

I looked in his eyes as I exerted some pressure on both of them, they gulped down some saliva before backing away. I was about to show them what happens to young maidens in a goblin's den, but the sudden noise from the girl's room distracted me.

Soon after a nurse quickly went in, she fetched a doctor, he was checking on her condition and informed that the patient is awake now. So we held off our little fight in the hallway to check on her.

***

"So, she has amnesia?" the cops questioned the old doctor who checked on Sasha.

I was silent, my theory with this is that my interference with her subconscious mind made her forget her memories as a side effect which in turn healed her mental state. I cannot be sure if she has totally forgotten her past or if this amnesia is temporary.

I only know that the technique I used has major side effects on human mind. The girl named Sasha who was falling into depression and was about to give up was influenced by my technique and suddenly her will to live increased a second time today. Resulting in her losing her memories as a collateral in my opinion.

"If she doesn't remember, then we can forget about getting answers" the cops talked with each other, still keeping an eye on me from their peripheral vision.

"Does she have any family?" I asked the doctor as he was busy observing Sasha's condition.

"Not that we know of. Nobody came to visit her during her time in coma."

I looked towards the cops as if asking whether did they bother to investigate the girl's background or not. They ignored my intense gaze as they continued discussing among themselves.

"Did you bother to investigate? Or were you too busy chewing gum?" I asked in a sarcastic tone resulting in getting an angry look from them.

Maybe due to the earlier pressure I exerted on them, they were silent and unresponsive to my sarcasm. Their subconscious fear towards the earlier experience was stopping them from snapping on me.

For the time being I decided to stop using my Mind Arts, and research about them a little. Obviously, I had to be careful as they have terrible side effects on people I decide to use on.

The cops ignored my taunt and answered "She is from a foster home, I have talked to the foster parents who were taking care of her. They were shaken to the core by the situation and do not have the heart to see her like this"

'I call bullshit, their adopted daughter was sexually assaulted by a group of horny teenagers whose intent was unknown, now she is lying in a hospital bed in a life or death situation, and they are saying they cannot come to visit because they cannot bear to see her in this situation?. That's bullshit'

'Well, it doesn't matter to me, it works in my favor anyway'