"You are a forensic doctor, don't you know that doing this is against the law?" Zhou Wen has been trying to use various forces in an attempt to break the power that imprisoned his body.
But it didn't work at all. The soul doctor who was staring at him from behind had blood in his left eye, as if he had imprisoned his soul.
Zhou Wen couldn't use the vitality skill, couldn't run the vitality art, and couldn't summon the companion pet. Even the Lost Immortal Scripture, which had been running automatically, seemed to be frozen.
But this didn't make Zhou Wen feel desperate, because in this extremely harsh environment, there was a strange yet familiar force growing in his body.
"Laws are made by people. If I am strong enough, then I can make laws. This is not a problem." Yan Zhen said calmly, but the fanaticism in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"But you are not strong enough to ignore the law. If you kill me, do you think you can escape the punishment of the law?" Zhou Wen said.
"That's why I let the soul doctor take action, otherwise you, a legendary student, don't need me to use life soul." Yan Zhen approached Zhou Wen, opened Zhou Wen's eyelids with his fingers, and looked closely at his eyes, while watching Bian said: "Even if I dissect you here, no one will know that I have been here, and no one will know that I dissected you here. So, you'd better answer my question obediently, you What did you do? How did you affect the souls of those students?"
"I've said it before. I don't understand what you mean at all. I just can feel the breath of the black tree on Wang Lu and the others. I don't know anything else, and I didn't do anything." Zhou Wen said.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I just need a small operation, and I can know everything about you." Yan Zhen said, gestured on the top of Zhou Wen's head with a scalpel, and said lightly: "I will know everything about you." Cutting open your skull, taking out your brain, and reading the memories inside, this is not difficult for a soul doctor."
"Why did you do this? What good does it do you?" Zhou Wen gritted his teeth and asked, he knew that Yan Zhen was not joking.
"Is it good?" Yan Zhen said slowly: "For a long time, science and medicine have been unable to solve the problem of the origin of life. Some of the so-called explanations are also full of loopholes. Life is not a machine, and human consciousness is not a purely intelligent program. , How does consciousness arise, what is its relationship with the body, and can consciousness exist without the body? These are very interesting questions.”
"In order to clarify these questions, can you kill the same kind at will?" Zhou Wen looked at Yan Zhen, as if looking at a lunatic.
"Life is short, and sooner or later there will be death, but my research is eternal. If my research can succeed and extract human consciousness, or soul, then all human beings will be able to obtain eternal life. It is the savior of mankind, and all mankind will be grateful to me, because I have given them eternal life. In the meantime, the sacrifice required for research is also necessary, which is the inevitable result of human progress." Yan Zhen seemed to be saying something A matter of course.
"You're really crazy." Zhou Wen was dumbfounded.
"Crazy? That's right, this is a crazy age. Who would have believed that there were dimensional creatures in this world before? Who would have thought that there were companion pets and those magical powers? In those dimensional fields, maybe There is a real god, and what I am doing now is to become a god of mankind, so that human life can truly belong to itself, without being influenced by any other force. Aging, disease, death, disability, all of them will be Become history, no longer a problem that plagues mankind."
The more Yan Zhen talked, the more excited he became: "If my research is successful, all human beings can let their souls leave their weak bodies and enter a higher body at will. For example, you can use a chariot as your body, you You can also use those powerful dimensional creatures as your body, as long as you want, you can have everything, instead of just having a weak and pitiful body like now."
Zhou Wen didn't know whether to call Yan Zhen a genius or a lunatic, he only knew that he was really crazy, and he didn't want to be the inevitable victim of what he said.
"Maybe what you said makes sense, but unfortunately, there is nothing special about my body, and I don't know what happened to the things you said. Are you sure you want to dissect me?" Zhou Wen was calm at this time down.
In his body, that familiar yet unfamiliar power was brewing, just like an ancient beast hidden under the calm sea.
Zhou Wen knew that that power was his fate, the fate "Sigh of the King" produced by the combination of the Lost Immortal Sutra and his own talent.
Ever since he was promoted to Legendary, Zhou Wen could feel the existence of Wang Zhisigh. Fate seemed to be a part of his body, like an extra body organ, like hands and feet.
But before that, Zhou Wen didn't know how to use this new organ in his body. He could feel its existence and knew that it possessed powerful power, but he couldn't use it all the time.
Until just now, when his body was imprisoned by the soul doctor, and there was no place in his body that could move, Zhou Wen finally clearly felt the existence of King's Sigh and how to use it.
Humans are a very strange animal. Most of the time, they only use the organs they need. Many organs that are not needed will degenerate due to long-term idleness, and forget how to use them.
The fate of ordinary human beings is a passive ability that does not need to be actively used, but Zhou Wen's King's Sigh is obviously different.
When Zhou Wen really clearly felt that Wang Zhi's Sigh could be used by him, that power had already begun to spread in his body, as if an ancient beast was occupying his body.
"Scientific research inherently has many uncertain factors, and it is inevitable to take the wrong route. After all, this is research to become a god. No matter how many failures there are, they can be forgiven." Yan Zhen looked It was getting colder and colder, and the scalpel held in his left hand was already stuck between Zhou Wen's eyebrows, and he said without any emotional factors: "Don't worry, I won't cause you too much pain, I will cut yours first Skull, let your pineal gland be exposed, then your left brain, and then your right brain, when the real brain is completely cut out, the soul doctor can use his power to read the information in it... "
As Yan Zhen said, the tip of the scalpel flickered with crystal light, and under the control of the slender fingers, it was about to cut into Zhou Wen's skull.
boom!
The moment Yan Zhen moved his fingers, the power in Zhou Wen's body, like an ancient beast, burst out at the same time.