"Since beggars can see, it's not an illusion."
Meng Ke thought about it, and then looked at a passerby who passed by him. The mysterious man stepped up and stood in front of this man.
Then, in Meng Ke's surprised eyes, this man passed through the illusion of the mysterious man as if he saw nothing.
Why
Meng Ke was puzzled, and the mysterious man pulled out the blood-colored long sword and slashed down suddenly.
Without the imagined pain, the passerby still walked on his own, and the phantom sword passed through his body without hindrance.
Meng Ke turned to look at the beggar again. For a moment, he wondered, why? Could it be that his ability can only be used once
The mysterious man walked towards the beggar again, raised his foot, and kicked it violently.
"Ah...! Who? Who kicked me again?!" The beggar rolled over and jumped up, looking angrily at the mysterious man's position.
…
"...How do I get to the toilet?"
…
"there."
…
Why is it useful for this beggar but not for others
Meng Ke looked at his spiritual world, a small spot of light shone faintly in the darkness, and an invisible spiritual thread was connected to the beggar's body.
Is it possible to see visions because of the connection of the spiritual thread
Meng Ke sensed the thread and suddenly cut it off.
Immediately, the beggar cried out in pain while holding his head.
"Brother, I was wrong! The toilet is over there, turn left over there, thank you...!"
Meng Ke glanced at him, then looked at the passerby, and the mysterious man walked up again.
"What's up?"
Passersby looked suspiciously at the mysterious man standing in front of him. This man was dressed in a weird costume, probably a cos.
call
Meng Ke breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his ability was not a one-off. After disconnecting the beggar, this person saw it. That is to say, he can only radiate a spiritual thread so that others can see the illusion
He looked towards the spiritual world, and the light spot representing the beggar slowly merged into a blurry figure in the center.
Under Meng Ke's perception, this vague figure should be a mysterious person.
After the light spot blended in, the silhouette became a little clearer.
Immediately afterwards, he looked at a new spot of light, and the same line was connected, and it was directly connected to the passerby.
The passerby became impatient, and just as he was about to leave, the mysterious man said, "Excuse me..."
"…Is this the Earth?"
puff
If you are walking well on the road, a person in a strange costume suddenly asks you, is this the earth
…
Zhao Xian couldn't describe this feeling, it was either a spoof or a neuropathy.
He looked around secretly, Meng Ke hurriedly used hallucinations to hide, Zhao Xian only saw a sloppy beggar sleeping in the corner, nothing else.
There must be cameras around!
With a disdainful chuckle, Zhao Xian looked up and down at the mysterious man contemptuously, and said jokingly:
"This is the M78 nebula, where is the Earth you're looking for." He pointed at a gray and twinkling star in the night sky at will.
The mysterious man nodded thoughtfully, and looked up at the star with a deep gaze.
Aren't you looking for Earth? If you have the ability to fly up, you really think you are a fairy!
Zhao Xian smiled secretly in his heart, and continued to walk forward past the mysterious man.
Now these cos are getting more and more stupid, I really think...
Bang...! !
Suddenly, a huge gust of wind blew up, and the air was crushed to make an explosion-like sound.
Zhao Xian turned his head in horror, only to see a shadow in the night sky, a figure flying away towards a star in the depths of the universe...
"Fuck...!!"
…
Back at the house, Meng Ke took out a pen and paper from the drawer.
His thoughts were uncontrollably excited, so he wanted to write down what he thought and analyze it slowly.
First of all, this ability of his can be said to be an illusion, but it involves more.
Seeing illusions is vision.
To hear the phantom speak, that is, hearing.
It can cause severe pain, that is, touch.
He can smell the breath of the female ghost, which is the sense of smell.
As for the taste...
A very delicious looking cream cake appeared on the table, Meng Ke tasted it.
The sweet and greasy taste of the cream instantly entangled the taste buds.
Sight, hearing, touch, smell, taste.
In this way, Meng Ke focused on writing in the notebook.
[Affects the five senses.]
Thinking about it carefully, when he used this ability for the first time, his spirit had no effect, and there was no mysterious energy in his body, and he didn't know what it was consuming.
He wrote [No Consumption] again.
Immediately afterwards, another question appeared in Meng Ke's mind. If this ability is free of consumption, then the only thing that limits him is the distance range and the number of spiritual threads.
If the distance is infinite, the range is infinite.
Then, as long as he has enough spiritual threads, at this moment, Meng Ke can climb up the roof and shout.
"I am the king of the world…!!"
He has a feeling that his ability should only be useful to people, and to those who are connected by his spiritual thread.
That is to say, in the eyes of the illusionist, his illusion has no distance and range restrictions.
But in the eyes of others, nothing can be seen.
In other words, he is a kind of spiritual illusion, not magic composed of light, shadow and props.
This also explains why this illusion can affect people's five senses, because everything is affecting the spirit of the person being cast.
but,
His ability should be more than that simple. Meng Ke remembered just now that the beggar was still sleeping, and his vision had already appeared...
End it and turn to the next page.
Meng Ke thought of the light spots in his spiritual world again. The first light spot was composed of the beggar's power of belief. Following that line, he could clearly feel all the senses the other party could feel.
Moreover, he can also cast illusions around the opponent through the spiritual thread, without him needing to be nearby.
That way, he's a lot safer.
Moreover, the light point can continuously absorb the power of belief of the connected person, and when the power of these beliefs is enough, he can turn the illusion into reality.
But he can only connect one person now, and he doesn't know how to increase the number of connections of the spiritual thread.
After reading what he had written from beginning to end, Meng Ke instantly realized that if he used this ability well, he could completely change the world.
Immortality, flying in the sky and escaping the ground, turning your hands into clouds, and covering your hands into rain, as long as he can imagine, there is no impossibility.
But there is also the single most real problem before him.
How can I increase the number of spiritual threads
Rubbing his aching forehead, Meng Ke looked at the clock on the table, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.
"Let's go to bed first, thinking about this tomorrow."
After taking off his clothes and taking a shower, he climbed into the bed and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.