I Unleash My Full Power at the Psychiatric Hospital

After waking up, corporate wage slave Chen Mo discovered that he had become a “high-risk patient” at Qingshan Psychiatric Hospital. Every patient here was a hidden powerhouse: the little girl who peeled apples with a box cutter could slice through space, while the antisocial boy could turn invisible just by crouching in a corner.

He came with a “modern psychology” golden finger: [Social Butterflying] forced everyone to focus on him, while [Cognitive Dissonance] made enemies’ weapons turn against them on the spot.

When the followers of an evil god broke through the gate, shouting, “Purify the filth!” Chen Mo smiled.

He raised a hand and used [Mass Hypnosis] to make the followers break into a group square dance. Then he turned to the other patients and called, “Quit pretending to be sick. Get up and have some fun!”

On the day the false god descended, Chen Mo strode through the air, followed by a group of “recovered” psychiatric patients.

“Keep your diagnosis handy,” he said, tossing out a gleaming psychological report. “You’re seriously ill. Time for some electroshock therapy.”