Not to mention the author who was arrested by his sister Zhuang Ding, Meng Fan on Feng Xue's side began to explain on his own-

"You slowly let go of your momentum, don't let go in one breath like last time, but slowly release it." Meng Fan said this, and immediately, a murderous aura diffused from his body, it was not the power that gushed out against someone under normal circumstances, but as if some kind of energy was wrapped around his body.

At this moment, the only word Feng Xue can think of for this picture is "armed color domineering".

Following Meng Fan's appearance, Feng Xue slightly relaxed her control over the momentum, a wisp, a wisp, and finally released it like a fart, although it sounded disgusting, but this should be the most vivid description.

"Did you find out?" Meng Fan suddenly asked coldly.

"What ...... discovered" Feng Xue didn't finish speaking, and realized that something was wrong, because he found that the world in his eyes was different, no, it should be said that the world he saw before was not the real world!

Although it looked no different on the surface, he found that he seemed to disappear in the eyes of other people, not invisibility or becoming transparent, but really disappearing, as if it were ...... It's as if the sense of presence has been completely eliminated.

No, it's not the same as the elimination of the sense of presence, because he found that the dimension he was in seemed to be different from ordinary people, and the voices and movements of those ordinary people became blurred, as if they were 3D stereoscopic projections that were not up to the mark.

This was not just an illusion, Feng Xue even tried to stretch out her hand and dangle back and forth in front of the eyes of other patients or nurses, but it did not cause any reaction from the other party, even if it happened to be in front of them, it would be dodged as if unconsciously.

And even if he reached the mouth of the person who was talking, it was difficult to hear what they were saying.

"It's called 'Inner World.'" Meng Fan patted Feng Xue on the shoulder and gave him a mask for him to bring it.

And Meng Fan himself stuffed the lighter he used back into his pocket, also put on a mask to cover his face, and explained to Feng Xue the so-called 'inner world' as he walked-

"The [Inner World] is different from the [Dream World], it is not a 'other world' in the true sense, but the opposite of the surface world, a world that ordinary people cannot observe."

"Ordinary people can't observe it? How does it work? Feng Xue slowly walked out of the hospital, but found a few people on the street with masks that seemed to be in a dream world, although they looked a little funny, but they were more realistic than the black shadows that hurriedly walked around, it seemed that they should be the so-called residents of the Inner World, and Feng Xue also saw the introduction labeled "Hero-level Superpowers" from the top of their heads.

"Unlike the murderous aura that we killers have accumulated through killing, the powerful momentum of superpowers will diverge outward with the continuous improvement of spiritual power, and when they exceed the transcendent and enter the hero level, this momentum will really turn from virtual to real, so that ordinary people can also feel it." Meng Fan put away the momentum on his body and began to gasp.

"Uh, are you alright?" Feng Xue looked at Meng Fan, who was panting, and looked as if he had run tens of thousands of meters.

"It's okay, it's just that the momentum is a little overused." Meng Fan shook his head and quickly calmed down, "Although I don't know how you kid did it, obviously you haven't even crossed the threshold of heroism, but you have epic momentum, but this means that you have the qualifications to contact the inner world." ”

"That's not the point, is it?" Feng Xue bluntly diverted the topic, "According to what you said, hero-level superpowers should be easier to discover, right?" Why does the so-called inner world arise instead? ”

However, he found that Meng Fan also began to become blurry, monotonous, and lacking a sense of three-dimensionality just like those ordinary people, and as soon as his mind moved, Feng Xue withdrew the momentum around him, and everything in front of him became clear again.

"Looks like you've got it." Meng Fan stopped halfway through what he had said, and then started to tell again-

"The momentum of the transcendent is not so easy to bear, as if your instantaneous outburst this time directly scared 10,000 people, in fact, compared to the instantaneous outburst, this long-term maintenance is more stimulating for ordinary people."

"That kind of stimulus can be directly scared to death just by observing, because the momentum you leak is completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's brains, and in their eyes, you may even be a monster piled up with countless pieces of meat and noise. So when most people see the transcendental, their instinct will ignore these inaccessible information, and the superpowers you see when you enter the dream world are just wearing masks, but in my eyes, they are all beasts, because in my eyes, they are monsters that can take my life away at any time, and I am just temporarily allowing myself to observe them. ”

"Well, why do you think it's so familiar to me?" Hearing this, Feng Xue suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of immediacy.

"Ah, you've probably seen 'that', right?" Meng Fan patted his head, and then said with a somewhat complicated expression, "Howard Philip Lovecraft (1) lost this immune function because of some accident, so he can't ignore the transcendent, and it is precisely because of this that he has a nervous breakdown. ”

"In this way, the reason why ordinary people can't find the transcendent is because the existence of the transcendent itself will cause a burden on their brains, so they selectively ignore it? Then why is it that after I let go of the momentum, it is difficult to observe ordinary people? Feng Xue asked again, if those outer gods, old rulers, or anything else in the Cthulhu mythos are superpowers, there is no reason why ordinary people can't be observed?

Meng Fan shook his head, "Only those who have truly broken through the transcendent realm and reached the hero level can be called transcendental, that is a kind of sublimation at the level of life, and we can barely touch which realm through the momentum beyond the transcendent level, but no matter what it is, it is essentially to let ourselves reach another dimension that is not recognized, or in other words, we are excluded by more ordinary people to another dimension, since it is called rejection, then everything in the original dimension is naturally not within the scope of your understanding, It is precisely because of this that even other superpowers cannot observe the superpowers in the inner world if they have not entered the inner world. ”

"So, as long as he reaches the hero level, this person will disappear from the world, and relatives and friends will not be able to see him?" When Feng Xue said this, he was obviously relieved, but he also roughly understood why he had never seen a superpower person above the hero level for so many days.

"You can't say that, can you? Because of the ability itself, many hero-level superpowers are not a big threat to ordinary people, so they will not be avoided by ordinary people's subconscious. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Xue remembered Jiang Lihua, who had just broken through to the hero level, that little girl's early ability was completely receptive rather than release, so she didn't disappear suddenly, just as Feng Xue nodded, Meng Fan continued-

"Not only that, the reason why many killers of big forces are not superpowers is not because they can't mass-produce superpowers, but because only when they reach the ace level, can they freely manipulate the momentum, so that after they have obtained superpowers, they can achieve dimensionality reduction, and return to their original dimension in the state of ordinary people by converging their mental power, of course, if they can break through the epic level, they can also send and receive freely, However, most superpowers are already accustomed to a higher-dimensional life when they reach the epic level, so they don't bother to come back. ”

Note (1): The founder of the Cthulhu Mythos describes the gods as chaotic, incomprehensible, ancient beings who are insane just by observing them.