svetikya Chapter 1: Is Ancient Master Gu Yi my psychologist?
Chapter 1: Is Ancient Master Gu Yi my psychologist?
Although completely different from his bald, monk-robed image in the movie.
But they look almost exactly alike.
No way, could it be...?
It's you! The Ancient One!?
......
Name: Russell (Mortal)
Lifespan: 25/250
[Physical Fitness: 100]
【Perception: 100】
【Spirit: 100】
Talent 1 [Energy Absorption]: Can absorb any energy and convert it into attribute points, with a default lifespan.
Talent 2 [Attribute Transfer]: [Lifespan] can be converted into [Constitution], [Perception], and [Spirit].
Note: Upgrading in progress (approximately 7 days remaining).
Three months.
This is the result of Russell's three months of hard work in New York, USA, the Earth of the Marvel Universe.
Although the panel rating is mortal, the character has a three-dimensional attribute of 100, a single arm strength of 1 ton, the ability to withstand pistol bullets, super-fast reaction speed, and mental attack ability.
Russell could at least go toe-to-toe with Captain America!
When Russell first arrived in the world, he was overjoyed to see his first talent, [Energy Absorption].
But to my utter surprise, even the most amazing people these days are engaging in false advertising.
After testing, it was found that this talent absorbs physical energy such as light energy, electrical energy, kinetic energy, and thermal energy, but the power is limited and the conversion efficiency of attribute points is low.
Russell didn't try nuclear energy, he was afraid of dying... but he estimated the effect would be similar.
It is a special kind of energy absorbed from the soul, which is absorbed quickly and converted efficiently.
As for the maximum power absorbed by this special energy, Russell hadn't measured it yet—he was poor.
This special energy is suspected to be a kind of magical energy related to the good and evil deeds one committed in life.
The kinder or more wicked a person is, the more energy they provide.
According to Russell's observations, gangsters, more or less, can provide some.
During these three months, Russell also attended the funerals of many philanthropists.
You gained a total of 1 attribute point.
It would be better to stay in the hospital for a day.
More than 20 days ago, after Russell increased all three attributes to 100, the panel indicated that he could upgrade, and the upgrade time was expected to be one month.
Russell did not hesitate to choose to upgrade.
A few days ago, a large-scale gang shootout took place in Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan's West Side.
Although the panel is still being upgraded, points cannot be added.
However, adhering to the spirit of thrift that waste is shameful, Russell still managed to sneak into the scene and absorb a large amount of energy, gaining over two hundred attribute points.
Unexpectedly, I got an upset stomach.
These past few days, I've been feeling depressed, lonely, and isolated; all sorts of negative emotions have been surging through my mind.
Unable to eat, unable to sleep, unable to speak, unable to move... It's really unbearable.
Russell was dressed in his best clothes, and hadn't made any friends in the past three months.
He decided to see a psychologist!
......
The Big Apple, Manhattan.
A private psychological counseling clinic called Yao's Home.
Knock on the door.
"Please come in."
Russell stepped forward and pushed open the door, a full and refreshing fragrance filling his nostrils.
What came into view was a woman dressed in black with short platinum blonde hair, sitting with her head down, flipping through documents—Dr. Yao.
Dr. Yao looked up, smiled slightly to welcome him, and gestured with his hand:
"Mr. Russell, please have a seat."
Russell was startled the moment he saw Dr. Yao's face.
Although completely different from his bald, monk-robed image in the movie.
But they look almost exactly alike.
No way, could it be...?
It's you! The Ancient One!?
Russell was dumbfounded. This... a time traveler delivering goods to your door?
"Mr. Russell, would you like coffee or tea?"
"Tea."
While Dr. Yao got up to make tea, Russell calmed himself down.
Since I'm already here, I might as well make the best of it and get some psychological counseling first.
A short while later, Dr. Yao finished brewing the tea and sat down opposite Russell.
"Mr. Russell, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. May we begin?"
"can."
"Mr. Russell, you wish to receive treatment related to depression, is that right?"
"Yes."
"How long has it been going on?"
About a week.
......
The conversation was simple. Dr. Yao asked Russell some basic questions, such as his age, occupation, and family background.
While Russell was answering, she would carefully observe his micro-expressions and movements, constantly analyzing and recording them.
Similarly, Russell was also observing Dr. Yao.
Dr. Yao demonstrated exceptional professionalism in her questioning, listening, and guidance, much like a true psychologist.
Perhaps she really is a psychologist.
But there's no rule that says the Ancient One can't be a psychologist.
Russell took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
The aroma of tea is like poetry, soothing the mind.
"Russell, what is your job?" Dr. Yao asked, omitting the word "sir".
"Reading room administrator." Being a reading room administrator is his main job; fighting crime is just a side job. (Instigating gang warfare, double-crossing among gangsters.)
Is there pressure at work?
"No pressure." I'm my own boss, and I sleep in until I naturally wake up every day.
Do you have any conflicts with your colleagues?
"There are no conflicts." Without colleagues, where would the conflicts come from?
Could you describe your daily interactions with your colleagues?
"I have no colleagues."
"Russell, you're so funny."
Dr. Yao smiled faintly.
Russell lowered his head and took another sip of tea.
"I run my own reading room."
Dr. Yao refilled Russell's teacup, and a fragrant aroma wafted out.
"where is your family?"
"I am an orphan."
"I'm sorry, it must be tough being alone."
"It's just a little bit of hardship."
"Russell, how about we try to talk about this in a different way?"
"can."
Dr. Yao got up and adjusted Russell's chair to a reclining position. At the same time, she sat down to Russell's right.
"Russell, do you feel lonely when you're alone?"
"I do it when I have nothing to do."
What do you do to relieve loneliness?
"Play games, watch movies, and read novels." Play attribute-based games, watch gangster movies, and read the novel "The End of the Heavens."
Do you live alone now?
"Yes."
Have you considered finding a few roommates? Or, hiring a few employees to help you manage the reading room?
"Is this your suggestion, Dr. Yao?"
"Yes."
"Okay, I will."
......
After a long while, the chat came to an end.
"Would you like to take a nap?"
"Hmm," Russell responded lazily, closing his eyes as if to doze off.
Dr. Yao got up, slowed her pace, and quietly left.
Is Dr. Yao really the Ancient One?
Aside from their similar appearances, the two have no other similarities.
But they look too alike! Russell didn't believe in coincidences.
Suddenly, a delicate fragrance wafted over, carrying a refreshing and pleasant scent.
The fatigue from recent lack of rest was soothed, and with some questions in his mind, Russell fell into a deep sleep.
At some point, Dr. Yao returned to Russell's side.
Dr. Yao... no, the Sorcerer Supreme Ancient One looked at the sleeping Russell and shook his head with a smile.
What an impatient little guy, he can't sit still for even a month.
It was fate that we found this place.
"boom!"
With a single palm strike, he dispersed the invisible black mist surrounding Russell.
Don't eat random things next time.
With a sigh, a portal opened silently.
Gu Yi took a step forward and disappeared from the spot.
Absorb energy to strengthen the body, and strengthen the body to absorb more energy.
After reaching its physical limit, it can undergo a transformation.
That's quite a talent; we could observe him as a potential candidate for Sorcerer Supreme.
"Would you be a better choice, Russell?"