Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1098 - Chapter 1098 Chapter 1070 You Are Me I Am You

Chapter 1098: Chapter 1070: You Are Me, I Am You Chapter 1098: Chapter 1070: You Are Me, I Am You Kiara not only correctly identified his School, but also his favorite Chinese Roses, and even managed to describe the scent of the roses.

“How, how could you possibly know that?!” the villain exclaimed in amazement.

If Kiara hadn’t asked about this, he would have almost forgotten that beautiful sea of flowers.

Kiara had successfully thrown a bombshell into his mind, sending the villain into complete disarray.

“You got it right, I’ll continue to give you points for this question. Congratulations, you’ve answered two questions correctly in a row.”

Kiara still wore her inscrutable smile as she looked at him, but he felt as though there was an insurmountable mountain before him. My God, this woman could see right through him.

This was where Kiara’s true ability shone.

Although she was seemingly gifting points to him by asking about his affairs, she could guess down to the minutest detail, making him feel an immeasurable fear despite his victories.

In the next, third question, the villain posed another philosophical query, to which Kiara responded casually and, of course, incorrectly.

But by the time Kiara asked her third question, the villain was already unable to maintain his composure.

Kiara asked about his feelings after committing misdeeds he wasn’t proud of.

After the villain answered, Mario Yuno held up Kiara’s written response, which was exactly the same as his answer.

“You don’t feel any fear, you’re actually glad, you might even feel sad about stray cats and dogs dying on the streets, but you don’t feel a shred of guilt towards the people you’ve wronged with your bad deeds. Later, you even return to the place where you committed those crimes, light a Smoke, and revel in the process. Others may fear karmic retribution, but not you, you even hang the photos of those pitiful victims above your bed, admiring them daily, reliving your actions, right?”

Kiara’s answers were eerily similar to his own written ones.

The villain started sweating, his gaze at Kiara tinged with something indiscernible.

“How, how, how could you know all this?”

Although it seemed like he had answered everything correctly, the true terror for him was the realization that the one who had access to the Soul’s Code of his mind wasn’t himself.

Indeed, Kiara had articulated his very thoughts; this woman was like his own self.

“Come, let’s move on to the fourth question, and this time I’ll ask first. Why have you become the person you are today?”

“I don’t want to answer that question,” the villain, already rattled by Kiara’s previous questions, refused to face this one.

To his surprise, Mario Yuno lifted his answer sheet with a half-smiling, half-mocking expression. It contained a few bold characters Kiara had personally written.

Coward, not wanting to answer, not wanting to confront oneself.

She had even predicted this? The villain panicked.

“I’ll tell you! It’s because I don’t feel the victims’ pain, their cries inexplicably excite me, bet you didn’t guess that, huh?!”

Initially, he hoped all the answers would be correct, but now that Kiara had predicted them all, it only made everything all the more terrifying–the person without secrets was no different from a salted fish.

To Kiara’s eyes, this utterly vile villain was nothing more than a salted fish in its death throes.

“Dear, turn over the back of this answer sheet,” Kiara said with a mocking smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.

Mario Yuno flipped over the note that she did not wish to answer, and, damn it!

“Daughter-in-law, you could guess this too?”

“Read it out loud to him!”

“Because your flawed personality prevents you from feeling the pain of the victims, you become an unbridled attacker. You even take pleasure in the victims’ cries, finding excitement in it. After answering this question, you’ll probably boastfully say, ‘Bet you couldn’t guess that, huh?'”

As Mario Yuno read it out, he couldn’t help but feel sympathy for the guy.

Choosing not to be a decent bad guy and insisting on playing this life-risking game with his daughter-in-law, has he not just stepped into Derry Clark’s trap?

What is Kiara doing?

She is a professional Psychological Expert!

In those days when she was helping out here as an external consultant, along with Patrick and others, she had studied this person every day. She probably had figured out all his psychological tracks; her answers were all targeted analyses of the deepest parts of his psyche.

Of course, those dragging their feet at the Research Institute also provided Kiara with quite a few inspirations when they were analyzing the reasons behind this person’s personality formation; still, her daring to play like this with someone else was based on her confidence in her own expertise.

In Mario Yuno’s eyes, his daughter-in-law was once again possessed by a shaman, but the poor guy who was tricked by her still had no idea, with Kiara repeatedly hitting his blind spots and throwing him into disarray.

These three questions seemed to be giveaways, but in reality, they were a strike to the heart.

Kiara had been strategizing every move, completely messing up the opponent’s formation.

Yet, the game did not stop there.

The opponent continued to ask a few questions; Kiara either answered correctly or incorrectly, but that was no longer important.

What was important was that the questions Kiara asked were more incisive one after another, all related to the opponent, yet with each question, she was able to guess the opponent’s thoughts. By the ninth question, the opponent had already broken down mentally, clutching his head and asking in agony.

“Who are you, who exactly are you! How do you understand me better than I understand myself?”

With the previous questions as groundwork, the opponent was completely confused.

Kiara had spent nine questions first attacking his emotions, then striking at his psychological defenses, and now at the ninth question, she finally used her masterstroke.

“Come on, look up, look at me, look at me. See who I really am?”

When that voice came out, Mario Yuno thought of two words:

Hypnosis!

His daughter-in-law’s classic signature skill!

“Who are you?” the opponent looked at Kiara blankly.

“Repeat after me, ‘I appear to be a woman.'”

“You appear to be a woman.”

“But I am not a woman; in fact, I am your heart, so I can guess everything you’re thinking, I am you, you are me. Now, look again, who am I?”

The bad guy tormented by Kiara raised his head to look at her, feeling dizzy with the scene before him.

Kiara’s figure seemed to blur from that of a woman.

“I am you, you are me, nothingness is existence, existence is nothingness, everything you see is real, yet everything is not real…”

Kiara spoke with a bewitching tone; hypnotizing a person with a high IQ and flawed personality was by no means easy, and this was all built on her incredibly shrewd nine questions.

After nine questions, the opponent’s psychological defenses were utterly defeated, then came the coup de grace!

“You are me, you are me…” the opponent was already repeating after Kiara.

Mario Yuno did not dare to make the slightest sound, fearing that speaking at this moment might break Kiara’s hypnosis.

“Right, I am you, I am someone who cares about nothing. To me, everyone is as insignificant as weeds; I don’t believe in the existence of gods or ghosts in this world. If they really exist, why haven’t those who I have harmed come to claim my life?”

“Right, you are me.”

The bad guy repeated mechanically, his eyes lacking focus.

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