Dr. Murata walked back to the table, placing down his pen and notebook. He adjusted his glasses and casually picked up a ruler from the table, using it as a makeshift teaching tool. He began what he believed to be the main topic at hand.
"About six months ago, Mr. Aniki contacted me. As someone in the medical field, I had heard of his reputation and accomplishments, and held him in high regard."
"Therefore, when I received his invitation, I bought a plane ticket and flew directly to Shanghai to meet him."
"On that day, Mr. Aniki presented to me a revolutionary concept: using a healthy functioning human brain as a tool to produce and manipulate complete personalities, allowing for free control, modification, and switching of personalities. It even involved communication and transfer of personalities between different brains."
"At first, I thought it was just a wild idea. The concept of personality has not been clearly and scientifically defined, let alone the relationship between the brain and personality, how it is maintained and operated..."
"However, Mr. Aniki, with his mature methodology and astonishing live demonstrations... his undeniable results left me stunned."
"I used to think that in the process of biological and human evolution, since it had created the dual options of breathing through the nose or the mouth, it meant that due to certain survival needs, a signal had been passed down through our genetic inheritance, resulting in certain structures in the human brain being surprisingly independent. In fact, the level of independence of these structures could even reach one hundred percent, thus making it theoretically possible to generate multiple personalities..."
"But in this process, there are too many uncontrollable and unknown factors, so many that one could believe it is impossible for humans to analyze and create multiple personalities intentionally. However, Mr. Aniki..."
Dr. Murata's speech seemed like it wouldn't stop any time soon, and Ziong MingDe noticed this. Impatiently, he kicked the bedboard with his heel, creating a coarse noise that successfully interrupted Dr. Murata's speech and pulled him back from his immersed state in his private world.
"Dr. Murata, get to the point."
"Oh, oh, I apologize. It's just my habit to start from the basics. I'm really sorry."
Dr. Murata placed his hand on the back of his head and lowered his head in apology.
Such attitude and behavior were actually inconsistent with their current relationship as "experimental subjects." However, neither the person apologizing nor the person accepting the apology felt that there was anything inappropriate about the situation.
Perhaps, in Dr. Murata's eyes, this "experimental subject" for this experiment was no longer just a material, but someone he needed to respect.
And this did not conflict with the fact that Ziong MingDe was the "experimental subject" for this experiment.
"Due to my profession, I have come across all sorts of people and have studied various aspects of human abilities and characteristics."
Dr. Murata finally remembered the ruler in his hand, using it as a teaching tool to point and draw on the screen of the table's display monitor, highlighting various fluctuating numerical values.
"And you, Ziong MingDe, aside from your physical qualities, the data on the performance of your brain is truly exceptional."
"Please note that I am not referring to the concepts commonly discussed by ordinary people such as intelligence quotient (IQ) or emotional quotient (EQ). I am referring to the performance of the brain as a machine itself."
"After conducting tests, verifying firsthand, and witnessing it with my own eyes today, I must admire Mr. Aniki. He was able to determine your innate talent for creating, transferring, and accepting independent personalities, even when you were so young, without relying on any equipment."
Speaking of which, Dr. Murata couldn't restrain his tears anymore and burst into loud sobs...
--- Another lunatic.
Ziong MingDe remained calm and silently sneered in his heart, while also starting to plan his next move in his mind.
