"You are a forensic doctor. Don't you know that doing this is a violation of the law?" Zhou Wen has been trying to use various forces in an attempt to break the power that is confining his body.

But it was completely useless. The soul doctor staring at him behind his back, and blood flashed in his left eye, as if he had imprisoned his soul.

Zhou Wen had no way to use the Yuanqi technique, no way to operate the Yuanqi technique, and no way to summon companion pets. Even the mysterious immortal scripture that had been automatically activated seemed to have frozen.

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

"The law is made by people. If I am strong enough, then I can make the law. This is not a problem." Yan Zhen said calmly, but the meaning of 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 sanctions of the law?" Zhou Wen said.

"That's why I asked the Soul Doctor to take action. Otherwise, you are a legendary student and you don't need me to use the Life Soul." Yan Zhen approached Zhou Wen, used his fingers to push Zhou Wen's eyelids, and looked closer to his eyes, and said while looking: "Even if I dissect you here, no one will know that I have been here, and no one will know that I dissect you here. So, you'd better answer my question obediently. What did you do? How did you affect the souls of those students?"

"I said it, I don't understand what you mean at all. I just could feel the breath of a black tree on Wang Lu and the others. I didn't know anything else and did nothing." Zhou Wen said.

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

"Why do you do this? What are the benefits for you?" Zhou Wen asked gritted his teeth, knowing that Yan Zhen was not joking.

"Is it good?" Yan Zhen said slowly: "Science and medicine have always been unable to solve the problem of the origin of life. Some of the so-called explanations are full of loopholes. Life is not a machine, and human consciousness is not a simple intelligent program. How does consciousness come about, what is its relationship with the body? Without the body, can consciousness exist alone, these questions are very interesting."

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

"Life is short, and sooner or later there will be death, but my research is eternal. If my research can be successful and human consciousness, or soul, then all humans will be able to obtain eternal life. At that time, I will be the savior of mankind, and all humans will be grateful to me. It is me who let them obtain eternal life. And in the meantime, the sacrifices required for research are also necessary, and that is the inevitable result of human progress." Yan Zhen seemed to be saying something that was rightful.

"You are really crazy." Zhou Wen was stunned when he heard this.

"Are you crazy? That's right. This is a crazy era. Who would have believed that there were dimensional creatures in this world before? Who would have thought of companion pets and those magical powers? In those dimensional realms, there might be real gods. What I am doing now is to become a god of human beings, so that human life can truly belong to itself without being influenced by any other power. Aging, disease, death, disability, and all will become history and no longer become problems that trouble human beings."

Yan Zhen became more and more excited: "If my research is successful, all humans can freely let their souls leave their originally weak body and enter a higher body. For example, you can use a chariot as your own body, and you can also use those powerful dimensional creatures as your own body. As long as you want, you can have everything, instead of just having a weak and pity-like body like now."

Zhou Wen didn't know whether Yan Zhen was a genius or a lunatic, he only knew that he was really crazy and he was not willing to become an inevitable victim in his words.

"Maybe what you said makes sense, but unfortunately, my body is not special, and I don't know what the things you are talking about are. Are you sure you want to dissect me?" Zhou Wen calmed down at this time.

In his body, that familiar and unfamiliar force was brewing, just like an ancient beast hiding under the calm sea.

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

Since he was promoted to the legend, Zhou Wen can feel the existence of Wang Zhi's sigh. His fate is like a part of his body, like an additional body organ, like a hand and foot.

But before this, Zhou Wen had never known how to use this new organ in his body. He could feel its existence and knew that it had powerful power, but it could not be used.

Until just now, when his body was imprisoned by the Soul Doctor and there was no place in his body to move, Zhou Wen finally clearly felt the existence of Wang Zhi's sigh and how to use it.

Humans are a very strange animal. Many times they only use the organs they need. Many unwanted organs will degenerate due to long-term idleness and forget how to use them.

The fate of ordinary humans is passive and does not need to be used actively, but Zhou Wen's King's sigh is obviously different.

When Zhou Wen truly felt that Wang Zhi's sigh could be used by him, the power began to spread in his body, like an ancient beast occupying his body.

"Scientific research has many uncertainties, and it is inevitable to take the wrong route. After all, this is a study to become a god. No matter how many failures are, it can be forgiven." Yan Zhen's expression became colder and colder. The scalpel held in his left hand had been pressed to Zhou Wen's eyebrows. His voice said without any emotional factors: "Don't worry, it won't cause you too much pain. I will first cut open your skull to expose your pineal gland, 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..."

Yan Zhen said, a little crystal light flashed from the tip of the scalpel, and under the control of the slender fingers, he had to cut into Zhou Wen's skull.

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Chapter completed!