Chapter 965

"It doesn't matter. Even if people find out, I won't be in danger."

"My strength is beyond your imagination."

Clarice grabbed Su Quan's hand tightly: "Be serious, stop joking. In short, listen to me. No matter who it is, no matter the situation, you cannot say it, and you cannot use this ability, understand?"

Su Quan nodded with a smile: "Understand."

Understanding is one thing, but whether he would listen was another.

Clarice said in a deep voice: "No, I'm still worried! You shouldn't have told me about this. What if I get caught? What if I let it slip? What if a telepath discovers my memory?"

"The safest way is to delete my memory. Do... do you have telepathic abilities?"

"I do."

"You, you really do?"

"Really?"

"Oh my god, how many types of abilities do you actually have? I've never seen a mutant like you!"

Clarice was so amazed she didn't know what to say, but her heart felt relieved again.

"Come on, delete my memory about this."

Clarice stepped back and said seriously.

Su Quan raised an eyebrow: "Do you trust me that much? Aren't you afraid I'll do something to your memory?"

Clarice asked: "Would you?"

Su Quan shrugged: "Hard to say. After all, I'm not a good person. As long as it's beneficial to me, I'll definitely do it."

"What would you do?"

"Who knows? Maybe I'll make you fall in love with me?" Su Quan said deliberately.

Clarice looked at him deeply. If that were the case, you wouldn't need to modify my memory at all.

"Come on."

Whoa, you're really daring!

Looking at Clarice's unhesitating appearance, Su Quan was truly moved...

How should he put it? He felt he hadn't reached the point where Clarice could trust him this much; after all, he hadn't done anything particularly special for her.

And...

Even with a foundation of trust, not everyone could accept letting others touch their brain or their memory.

Privacy aside, this was equivalent to handing over one's entire past and future to the other person and gambling on their character.

Once the gamble was lost, 'oneself' might be gone!

Su Quan's expression became serious: "I'll ask you one more time, are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Clarice urged: "Are you still a man? Stop being wishy-washy, hurry up, come on."

"Alright."

"Hum!"

Telepathic ability was released, surging into Clarice's mind.

Clarice slowly closed her eyes, and segments of memory flashed through her mind uncontrollably. She thought these were the memories about to be deleted.

Did I trust the wrong person?

What she asked Su Quan to delete was the memory about eliminating mutant genes, but the memories that surfaced included more than just that—they included all her memories from childhood to the present.

Was he going to delete all her memories?

Clarice thought this, but suddenly found that the memory fragments stopped surging. It seemed... it was over?

She opened her eyes and looked at Su Quan blankly.

Su Quan pinched her chin and said with a smile: "What? Did you really think I would betray your trust in me? You don't have to think about it—since I have telepathic abilities, would I not know what you're thinking?"

"Since I already knew, why go through the trouble of modifying your memory?"

Clarice's face turned red with embarrassment. She wasn't embarrassed because she had misunderstood Su Quan, but because her little thoughts had been known by him.

Even with her heels, she could think of why modifying memory was an unnecessary move, because... whether modified or not, it was the same!

"Wait... you didn't delete the memory of me knowing about eliminating mutant genes?" Clarice discovered she still remembered this matter.

Su Quan shook his head with a smile: "I established a mental barrier in your brain. Unless their telepathic ability is stronger than mine, no telepath can control you or pry into your memory."