Everyone else nodded unanimously, very convinced.
"Don't talk nonsense, that's not Spirit Energy, I don't even know how to brainwash."
Ian rolled his eyes: "I just gave him a little guidance on his research, you know, in the City of Knowledge, their system is knowledge above all. For a genius like me, they already want to kiss my boots."
"What?! That's not brainwashing?!"
Hearing this, Adalbert widened his eyes in shock. Even Green Tide and Roland by his side revealed expressions of disbelief.
——So you really can't brainwash?!
"You guys..."
Noticing the shocked expressions of his companions, Ian could only shake his head helplessly: he emphasized, "Although I can't brainwash, I can rewrite souls, apply Iron Stamps, and overlay false memories."
"But that's not brainwashing, it's just ordinary soul surgery."
——Isn't that brainwashing?
Although it was a bit different from what everyone originally imagined, the result was pretty much the same.
