The power of the Desecrator is derived from the stone inscription of Tritoglaia, but when the power enters different human bodies, it will produce different abilities, and the power of each Desecrate will be different. No one knows the mystery of this, and only relies on experience and intuition to find out.

So far, Hugo has seen a variety of forms of ability, but Simon Wilson's "sacrifice" ability of the hanged man is still incomprehensible to him, and it is no wonder that people in their right mind will never associate sacrifice with ability.

Simon Wilson said, "You don't have a detailed study of the blasphemer's abilities, you don't know anything about them, and you don't have the basic concepts of these research frameworks in your head, but when you start to understand them all, you'll find it so interesting." ”

"I've dissected a lot of desecrated corpses, and I've also dissected living bodies under semi-anesthesia. Interestingly, the end result is the same regardless of which object is dissected. That is, these people are no different from normal humans. ”

"There are no strange tumors in their bodies, no energy blocks, and no parasites. The strange, flesh and even muscle cells in its body are exactly the same, ordinary ones can't be more ordinary, and you really can't tell who is a blasphemer and who is human. Hehe, I think this is the biggest mockery of reality. ”

Listening to Simon Wilson's statement, Hugo could not help but think of the image of his own body, his own heart had long been destroyed, and his blasphemous abilities had not created a flesh and blood heart for himself, but had taken his place of work. Hugo suddenly wondered what the black substance in his chest would look like if he died, and perhaps dissecting himself would have an impact on the work of studying blasphemers.

Simon Wilson continued: "Based on the results of several experiments, Yuan Jing and I have come to a relatively unified conclusion. The power of the blasphemer is not an energy substance that exists in reality, that is to say, it does not have the form that our five senses can feel, of course, it can be manifested through the release of materialization, and this power can be said to be a completely abstract conceptual energy. ”

Hugo smiled faintly and said, "This research result sounds like nothing has been told." ”

Simon Wilson laughed, "Indeed, but I haven't finished talking yet, the full name of this conceptual energy should be 'Permeable Conceptual Energy'. ”

Hugo frowned slightly, "I don't hear the difference between the two. ”

Simon Wilson said, "There's a big difference between the two, my kid. ”

"This conceptual energy has existed on the Tritogolea stele for a long time, but it does not manifest itself, and although the power of the stele has been discovered, it is completely passive, like a computer, which can be programmed when people type a problem, but it does not produce problems in itself. In other words, the trend of power on the stone inscription of Tritogramia is one-way, and it does not output this link. ”

This is not the case with the blasphemer, who has an independent consciousness, and after obtaining this conceptual energy, can use it, and can adjust the release of this energy through its own consciousness, and this energy can also be embodied through conscious control. In this process, the energy does not simply manifest itself from the body of the desecrator to the outside of the body, but is directly penetrated and expressed by consciousness. ”

Simon Wilson said, "I have some knowledge of your blasphemer ability, and your blasphemer ability has a strong embodiment ability. Can you try it without using your body?"

Hugo glanced at Simon Wilson, then skimmed his gaze to the bar to the side, as his Divine Sea consciousness began to move.

A black substance the size of a grain of rice seeped out from the center of Hugo's eyebrows, and then the black substance the size of a grain of rice floated into the air, under the rotation of Hugo's mind, the volume of the black substance the size of the original rice grain began to expand rapidly, and soon expanded to the size of an egg, and then its shape also changed from the oval of the egg, and then became a square, spinning cone and other strange shapes, and Hugo's body did not change in any way during the whole process.

Simon Wilson looked at what was happening in front of him with a look of fanaticism in his eyes, and then he said to Hugo: "Can you try to embody it in the image of a Chinese dragon?"

Hugo frowned and said, "This is a little difficult..."

"Haha, it's not hard, my child, you have to believe in yourself. Do you know the image of the Chinese dragon?" Hugo nodded when he heard this.

"Close your eyes and relax. Don't think of yourself as some kind of carving artist to create, just give yourself a mental hint that you have always had a dragon around you. ”

Hugo blinked in surprise, and Simon Wilson also smiled and winked at him, "Believe me, you don't have anything to lose by doing this, does it?"

Hugo groaned for a moment before finally closing his eyes.

When darkness fell over Hugo, a great silence also fell on him. At this time, Hugo tried to empty himself and let himself enter a situation where he could not be spared.

After Hugo's body and mind were completely empty, he began to try to channel his consciousness.

I have a dragon.

Suddenly, a white flash of light flickered in Hugo's dark sea of consciousness, and at that moment Hugo only felt that his divine consciousness was swaying, as if he had touched some kind of barrier.

However, before Hugo could feel the barrier more deeply, he heard Simon Wilson's low voice, Hugo subconsciously opened his eyes, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw a black dragon hovering and flying in front of me at this time.

The black dragon is only an inch long in shape, but it has both form and spirit, and the dragon's horns, claws, whiskers and even the fine scales on its body are fully displayed, which can be described as lifelike, and a pair of black dragon eyes reveal the shining light of life.

It can be said that the black dragon in front of him is like an independent life, rather than an energy form embodied by Hugo.

Simon Wilson stared at the wandering dragon with wide eyes, and his surprise was also overflowing, and the whole person fell into a state of shock, and only after a long time did he sigh stupidly: "It's incredible." Apparently he did not expect such an outcome when he told Hugo the method.

"Haha, what a miracle, isn't it?

Hugo, who was in shock, was awakened by Simon Wilson's laughter, he shook his head and then retracted his consciousness, but saw that the black dragon instantly shattered and transformed in mid-air, leaving no trace, and the strange scene of Shicai seemed to be just an illusion of the void.

"Haha, kid, you just created a dragon. Simon Wilson said excitedly to Hugo.

Hugo pouted and then shook his head, "Nothing." ”

At this time, Hugo's heart was a little unhappy after the excitement of the right talent, because he felt that the right person Simon Wilson had glimpsed into his heart through the process of embodiment of his ability, although he could not obtain anything, but this made Hugo feel very unhappy.

Simon Wilson, who did not know what Hugo was thinking, continued to exclaim: "This is the characteristic of permeable conceptual energy, from nothing to something, ever-changing. You didn't borrow any tools or substances to accomplish what you wanted, and I'm afraid the visualization devices that read human brain waves can't do that. My child, you are not a man of the world, but God..."

"I'm human, and I'm a blasphemer at best. Hugo interrupted Simon Wilson.

Simon Wilson was stunned for a moment, then began to restrain the excited expression on his face and looked at Hugo seriously.

"Well, you don't seem to be happy. Simon Wilson whispered.

"I'm fine, really. Hugo said this, but there was an uneasy irritability in his heart, and at this moment he suddenly wanted to get up and leave here, and walk out of the bar to breathe the fresh air outside.

Simon Wilson shrugged his shoulders and said, "Well, okay. I apologize to you for any offense, I didn't mean to provoke you. ”

Hugo shook his head and said, "Professor, you don't have to apologize, it's not your problem. ”

Simon Wilson thought for a moment and said, "Don't you like to be seen as a god?"

Hugo said: "I don't care what others think of me, the angels and demons are up to them, but in my opinion I just... Me, that's all. ”

Simon Wilson raised an eyebrow and said, "Even if the objective environment has changed?"

Hugo said, "Nothing has changed, Professor, and even if I hadn't become a blasphemous, even if I hadn't had the strength I have now, the situation would not have been much better than it is now." ”

Simon Wilson shook his head and said, "But it's not the same after all. ”

Hugo took a deep breath and tried to refute something, but the words came to his lips and he was dumbfounded, and finally Hugo only slapped his hand heavily on his forehead and said in a deep voice: "Damn! You're right." It will definitely not be the same, and there are no ifs. ”

Simon Wilson reached out and slowly patted Hugo's shoulder and said, "Kid, it's not your fault. ”

Hugo rubbed his hair vigorously, then looked up and said, "Alright, Professor, let's move on to the problem of permeability concept energy, I think... Learn more about it. ”

Simon Wilson looked at Hugo and nodded, and after a moment of silence between the two, Simon Wilson continued: "As you can see, the power on the stone inscription of Tritoclea belongs to that permeable quality, and only in the human body can it achieve this mode of release or interaction. At the same time, we can also determine that this energy is not innately possessed by human beings, but that it was transferred from the stone inscription of Tritoglaia to the human body by the experiments of the elder brother, so to speak, although it is invisible, it must exist. So going back to the conclusion I said earlier, we didn't find any trace of the existence of conceptual energy when we dissected the blasphemy, so where does this energy exist in the human body?"

"Soul. Hugo gave a direct answer.

Simon Wilson was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Do you know this?"

Hugo shook his head and said, "To be precise, every blasphemer understands this, and for so many years, the blasphemer has been constantly exploring himself when he is fleeing for his life and secret. Eventually, they found that their energy was definitely not in the second vein, but here. With that, Hugo pointed to his head.

Simon Wilson then laughed and said, "It seems that I am too self-righteous." Yes, in the end I can only come to the conclusion that the place where conceptual energy is stored is the soul in the human body. The soul manipulates consciousness, and consciousness manifests energy. ”

Hugo said: "So, you wanted to use the nine-leaf clover to restrain the desecrated, and now that you have found the source of the desecrater's power, what are you going to do?"

Simon Wilson laughed, "If I really came up with that solution, then I wouldn't be sitting here right now." Even if I had this more reliable guess, what could I do? Find a way to raise the means of attack to soul attack? Haha, that's probably something that can't be done in the six-dimensional space. ”

Looking at Simon Wilson's expression in no way as if he was lying, it can be seen that he does not think that there will be any soul attacks in this world. But Hugo knew that there was a soul attack in this world, at least it once was.

Bee Monkey, a rebel in the circus, is sniped by himself and Thangka. However, the death of the bee monkey always had a knot in Hugo's heart, because the black ring in his hand disappeared with the death of the bee monkey.

Hugo was sure that the power of the bee monkey did not come from his own soul, but from the ring. At the same time, after recovering his memory, Hugo also remembered some things, that is, the ring and the black long knife were found in the Welfare Institute, which means that they were owned by Simon Harrison.

The black knife was taken away by Hugo seven years ago, who had returned to the institute, and was lost after Tsuneyoshi used it to kill Dikar, and the ring appeared on the bee monkey's hand for some reason, and the ring disappeared after his death.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Hugo's mind, and soon they were put down by Hugo, who knew that it was pointless to dwell on these things at the moment, at least not yet, and what effect did they have on the present.

Simon Wilson continued his conversation on the sidelines.

"After discovering the source characteristics of the desecrated's power, I plan to conduct further research, at least to make a weapon that threatens the desecrator from a realistic point of view, but I don't want to have a disagreement with Yuan Jing's thoughts at that time. ”