It is simple to format a person's brain, but it is actually a command. After all, if a person's brain has no memory, it is a piece of white paper. You can apply it as much as Qing Xiran can. She can even install some other people's memories into this person's brain.

Of course, if the other party's willpower is too tenacious, he still has a chance to recover his memory by himself, but this chance is already very small.

If you really want to explain in detail, only a brain like Qing Xiran can do it if it can still recover memory by itself after formatting the brain, but there are very few people in this world who have a brain like her.

She stood up straight and had a few characters in her mind. Seeing that the leader was still struggling hard and still unable to look at each other, Qing Xiran clenched his fists and hammered his head hard.

What hits yourself is the eyes of Venus.

Then scattered characters permeated from Qing Xiran's eyebrows and floated in front of her.

She turned around, touching the scattered characters floating in the air with her fingertips, pushing those characters, approaching the original command in her other hand.

The sky was shining brightly, like the dusty snow forest in the sunset, the white characters were shining with bright light, and a string of instructions, but Qing Xiran embedded a few simple characters, which turned into a new instruction.

As soon as her mind moved, the computer command flew to the head of the struggling team leader on the ground.

Perhaps because I knew this was not a good thing, the group leader on the ground struggled more than before, and more extensions were involved, and everyone tried their best to suppress the group leader.

The captain was so angry that he resisted the [formatting] command while roaring and scolding:

"You grandsons, you bastards, I'm treating you very well. Why do you treat me like this? Why?"

"We don't want to do it either. Leader, we were really forced. It was all that woman who ordered us to do this!"

While suppressing the group leader, someone shouted loudly about his helplessness, and several extensions of Qing Xiran found a bundle of hemp ropes from the depot, shouting "I don't want to do this", "I didn't do this on purpose", "The leader forgives me"... In this way, he quickly tied up the leader's hands and feet.

The chaos made Xue Yun, who was standing beside him, raised his head and laughed hoarsely, and even couldn't help but clapped his hands and danced.

That's it, I want to torture the leader like this. How he tortured them before, now they are so happy that the leader is tortured.

[Format] The command was finally forced into the leader's brain. Qing Xiran had a thought and began to format the leader's brain.

Under her instructions, the extensions retreated one after another, leaving the regiment commander to accept the formatting alone. He only saw that the regiment commander who was struggling so hard that he wanted to kill Qing Xiran suddenly started to roll on the spot, because his hands and feet were tied up by Qing Xiran's extension, and he could only use his head to knock on the ground and scream.

"Ah, my head hurts so much, ahhhh~~"

Seeing this, the leader of the group was still resisting this [formatted] command, which gave Qing Xiran a headache. Even the [formatted] command had to resist. What kind of supernatural power is this leader?

Not to mention, there was no such number of her extensions, including Zhu Feng, who had never had the team leader. Everyone accepted Qing Xiran's connection very calmly, but this team leader could even throw her instructions out of their minds.

Even with such a question, Qing Xiran sent the question to all her extensions through brain waves.

The extensions' feedback speed was very fast, which expressed that the network between Qing Xiran and them was very smooth. They sent back to Qing Xiran through Bluetooth data, allowing her to know that the leader was a spiritual psychopath.

Among all the psycho-type psycho-type genitals, the most unexpected attacks on humans and monsters. Low-level psycho-type genitals can successfully achieve the goal of instant killing while the high-level psycho-type genitals are unprepared.

But the spiritual abilities also have their own directions. For example, this team leader is only good at making people confused with the strange brain. Usually when he meets a supernatural person with particularly strong willpower, this spiritual abilities will also not work. For example, when he and Zhu Feng fight, they will not affect Zhu Feng.

It’s not because Zhu Feng’s willpower is so tenacious, but because Zhu Feng relies on Qing Xiran’s instructions. No matter how others mess up his brain, Qing Xiran’s instructions clearly exist in Zhu Feng’s mind. To mess up Zhu Feng, you must first remove the instructions that Qing Xiran left in Zhu Feng’s mind.

The commander wanted to eliminate the instructions given by Qing Xiran in Zhu Feng's mind, which was 100% impossible. In order, he had to confuse Qing Xiran's brain, which was given the instructions, and then he could act on the instructions given by Qing Xiran. In this world, the mental psycho-powered person who wanted to confuse Qing Xiran's brain was not born yet!

Never be born unless another person has a brain as strong as hers and is more sophisticated than hers.

Therefore, Qing Xiran also came to a conclusion that in this world, everything is in harmony with each other. If there are poisons, there are antidotes. If there are such people, there are such people. If there are such superpowers, there are such superpowers. If there are such superpowers, there are such superpowers. If there are Qing Xiran who can give instructions to the brain, then there will definitely be a mentally-based superpower who can eliminate her instructions.

Her superpowers seem to be very awesome, but they are actually risky.

The screams continued, gradually calming down. The [Format] command had begun to cleanse his memory in the leader's brain. During the process, he did not give up resistance, but as the large pieces of memories in his brain were formatted, his resistance became smaller and smaller.

It was already dawn, Qing Xiran waved and took a knife from the extension next to him to defend himself.

She carried the knife, carried it with one hand behind her back, took two steps forward, kicked the commander who was lying on the ground, and his face was red with pain. He could no longer resist. Then, after a few minutes, the commander on the ground completely stopped and his head stopped hurting.

"What's wrong with me? What did you do to me? Who am I? Why do you kick me? What do you tie me up?"

The commander, who was in great pain just now, was tied up with his hands and feet, looked at Qing Xiran with a clear mind, and asked in confusion, looking very innocent.
Chapter completed!