501 God of Death ? (1/2)

Meanwhile, Elizabeth continued to mock Zhao Yao, ”Meowhahaha! Zhao Yao, you are truly in love with money! You're the most ambitious man I've ever met in my life!”

Zhao Yao could only respond with a roll of his eyes. From the looks of it, the process of injecting a notion into a person's mind was too difficult. Originally, he had planned to plant the idea that he was a righteous and handsome man. Instead, all he managed to implant was some realistic notions of money.

Ultimately, this thought had stayed with Zhao Yao for his entire life. Hence, it was natural for it to seep through when Zhao Yao attempted to use his power.

Paying no attention to Elizabeth's sneer, Zhao Yao continued to contemplate, ”I guess I still need further practice when it comes to manipulating the sixth sense. I must try to separate my personal emotions from the instinct I'm trying to conjure. This can only be considered a success when I can reliably transfer the instincts to a target with no interference from my personal emotions.”

Hence, Zhao Yao decided to temporarily give up on human targets and focused instead on Lightning.

With his eyes squinted together, Lightning's body suddenly gave a slight shudder as he cocked his head towards Zhao Yao.

”Hmph, did it actually work?”

Moments later, Lightning began to mount his entire body on top of Zhao Yao's right arm. With his arms wrapped around Zhao Yao's arm, his body began to gyrate continuously with his tongue stuck out. Evidently, he had mistaken Zhao Yao's arm for his partner.

”D*mn it, this actually worked? And it's quite a success.” Zhao Yao immediately canceled the illusion and began to shake Lightning off by violently throwing his arms around. However, Lightning was literally glued to him with a lustful smile spread across his face.

Zhao Yao had to physically pry his fingers away from his arm as he thought, ”When it comes to feelings, I guess the Sixth Sense is not only affected by me. It's also affected by the target's personality. Lightning, this fool. He's simply too horny!”

Zhao Yao finally managed to get rid of Lightning as he carefully placed him on the table. The smile remained fixed on Lightning's face as he gloated, ”Zhao Yao, so how was it? Am I good enough for you? Was it comfortable …”

Bam!

Zhao Yao sent a resounding slap across his face, smashing his head against the table top. The impact alone almost split the table into two.

”This stupid cat. You are truly hopeless.”

Zhao Yao only came to realize just how profound the subject of Sixth Sense really was with more practice. From the surface, it seemed like a gimmick aimed at controlling instincts. However, it was actually closely intertwined with an individual's emotions, rendering it extremely complex. Even Zhao Yao found it hard to control it accurately, 100% of the time.

Hence, he devoted the rest of the day to the mastery of this complex subject. Soon, it was already dinner time as Old Man Zhuang brought some of his friends over for their weekly sessions. Surprisingly, Inspector Ho also tagged along.

However, all of them entered the café with a sullen expression pasted on their face.

Zhao Yao sensed the walking negativity entering his café and asked Inspector Ho, ”Hey, what's the matter? Is it the constipation problem again? Have you forgotten to visit the toilet without my reminder?”

Inspector Ho reciprocated with a death glare directed straight at Zhao Yao as Old Man Zhuang added, ”Alright, Zhao Yao, stop poking fun at him. The situation in the South is a complete mess which is why he's all gloomy. This is the exact reason why I brought him over tonight, to have some fun.”

”Hmph, the situation in the South is still a mess?” As he spoke, Zhao Yao swiped his arm over the length of the table. Magically, plates of red braised pork belly, Buddha jumps over the wall, sweet and sour pork and other sumptuous delicacies appeared on the table.

Each dish was divine on its own. However, too much of anything was bad, especially when it could easily lead to certain sicknesses.