"You're a forensic doctor, don't you know it's against the law to do this?" Zhou Wen has been trying to use various powers in an attempt to break the power that imprisons his body.

But it didn't work at all, the soul doctor staring at him behind his back, the blood in his left eye flashed, as if his soul was imprisoned.

Zhou Wen had no way to use the Yuan Qi Technique, no way to run the Yuan Qi Technique, and no way to summon companion pets, and even the Immortal Sutra, which had been running automatically, seemed to be frozen.

But this did not make Zhou Wen feel hopeless, because in this extremely harsh environment, there was a strange and familiar force breeding in his body.

"Laws are made by people, and if I'm strong enough, then I can make laws, and that's not a problem. Yan Zhen said calmly, but the fanaticism in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"But you're not strong enough to ignore the law, if you kill me, do you think you'll be able to escape the law?" Zhou Wen said.

"That's why I let the soul doctor take action, otherwise you, a legendary-level student, don't need me to use the soul yet. Yan Zhen approached Zhou Wen, opened Zhou Wen's eyelids with his fingers, approached and looked at his eyes carefully, and said while watching: "Even if I dissect you here, no one will know that I have been here, let alone that I have dissected you here." So, you'd better answer my question obediently, what exactly did you do, and how did you influence the souls of those students?"

"I said it, I don't understand what you mean at all, I can just feel the aura of a black tree on Wang Lu, they don't know anything else, and they don't do anything. Zhou Wen said.

"It doesn't matter, you don't want to say it's okay, it only takes a small operation and I can know everything about you. Yan Zhen said, using a scalpel to make a gesture above Zhou Wen's skull, and said lightly: "I will cut open your skull, take out your brain, and read the memories inside, which is not a difficult task for a soul doctor." ”

"Why are you doing this, and what is in it for you?" Zhou Wen asked through gritted teeth, knowing that Yan Zhen was not joking.

"Is it a benefit?" Yan Zhen said slowly, "For a long time, science and medicine have not been able 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, human consciousness is not a simple intelligent program, how consciousness is generated, what is the relationship between it and **, without **, whether consciousness can exist alone, these questions are very interesting. ”

"In order to figure out these questions, can you kill your own kind at will?" Zhou Wen looked at Yan Zhen's eyes, as if he was looking at a madman.

"Life is short, sooner or later there will be death, but my research is eternal, if my research can succeed and extract the consciousness of human beings, or the soul, then all human beings will be able to obtain eternal life, and then I will be the savior of mankind, and all human beings will be grateful to me, it is I who gave them eternal life. And in the meantime, the sacrifices required for research are also necessary, which is the inevitable result of human progress. Yan Zhen seemed to be saying something that should be taken for granted.

"You're really crazy. Zhou Wen was dumbfounded.

"Are you crazy? Yes, this is a crazy era, who would have believed that there are dimensional beings in this world before, who would have thought that there are companion pets and those magical powers? In those dimensional realms, maybe there are real gods, and what I am doing now is to become the god of mankind, so that human life can truly belong to oneself, and not be controlled by any other force. Aging, sickness, death, disability, all of them will be a thing of the past, and will no longer be a problem that plagues humanity. ”

The more Yan Zhen spoke, the more excited he became: "If my research is successful, all human beings can leave their originally weak ** and enter a higher body at will." For example, you can use chariots as your own body, and you can also use those powerful dimensional creatures as your own body, and you can have everything as long as you want, instead of just having a weak and pitiful body like now. ”

Zhou Wen didn't know whether to say that Yan Zhen was a genius or a madman, he only knew that he was really crazy, and he didn't want to be an inevitable victim in his mouth.

"Maybe what you said has some truth, but unfortunately, there is nothing special about my body, and I don't know what the things you are talking about are going on, are you sure you want to dissect me?" Zhou Wen calmed down at this time.

In his body, a familiar and unfamiliar power was brewing, like an ancient beast hidden under the calm sea.

Zhou Wen knew that power was his life, the lifeline "King's Sigh" produced by the combination of the Immortal Sutra and his own talent.

Since being promoted to legend, Zhou Wen can feel the existence of Wang Zhi's sigh, and his life is like a part of his body, like an extra body organ, like an existence like hands and feet.

But before this, Zhou Wen had never known how to use this new organ in his body, he could feel its existence, and he also knew that it had great power, but he had been unable to use it.

It wasn't until just now, when his body was imprisoned by the soul doctor and there was no place in his body that he could move, that Zhou Wen finally clearly felt the existence of Wang Zhi's sigh and felt how to use it.

Human beings are very strange animals, many times they only use the organs they need, and many unwanted organs will degenerate because they have been idle for a long time, and they forget how to use them.

The life personality of ordinary human beings is a passive ability and does not need to be actively used, but Zhou Wen's Wang Zhi's sigh is obviously different.

When Zhou Wen really clearly sensed that Wang Zhi's sigh could be used by him, that power had already begun to spread within his body, like an ancient beast was taking over his body.

"There are many uncertainties in scientific research, and it is inevitable to take the wrong path, after all, this is to become a god, and no matter how many failures there are, they can be forgiven. Yan Zhen's expression became more and more cold, the scalpel held in his left hand had already been attached to Zhou Wen's eyebrows, and his voice said without any emotional factors: "Don't worry, I won't let you have too much pain, I will first cut open your skull to expose your pineal gland, then your left brain, then the right brain, when the real brain is completely cut out, the soul doctor can use his power to read the information in it......"

Yan Zhen said, the tip of the scalpel flashed a little crystalline, and under the control of his slender fingers, it was about to cut into Zhou Wen's skull.

Rumble!

The moment Yan Zhen's fingers moved, the power in Zhou Wen's body, like an ancient fierce beast, also burst out at the same time.