The intellectual world, does it really exist?

On this question, the understanding of the scientific community and some philosophers may have different opinions.

The intellectual world, as the name suggests, is a world that exists in the intellect, triggered by stories.

It is immeasurable and has no entity. I am afraid that there will be a considerable number of people who are difficult to admit its existence...

However, Sean was sitting on the street in "Blood Red Wedding" at this time.

"People in the material world can enter the intellectual world?" This is the knowledge that Sean has not yet mastered, so it shocked him.

This is not the same as falling into the labyrinth island.

After all, Labyrinth Island is indeed located in the waters of the North Atlantic Ocean.

And here, where is it?

Can human imagination really create a world?

At this moment, Sean feels that his world view has been subverted by mysterious events again.

"Perhaps, as some philosophers have said, this world belongs to both matter and consciousness..."

A world created by imagination, perhaps, it already exists?

Perhaps, all creators just “dig out” and present what has really happened through some mysterious connection.

Taking a few deep breaths, Sean felt calmer.

He was about to stand up, but was surprised to find—

"My hand...my body, this is...?!"

The body he has now is no longer the one unique to "Sean Dickinson".

At this moment, he was wearing a smelly rag, and under the rag, his bony, copper-colored skin was sagging and drooping, looking very old.

Not only that, his skin was festering, there was hardly a piece of good flesh on his body, and there were even flies flying around...

No wonder, those people around are far away from him.

He is now a beggar with leprosy!

"This intellectual world was originally a drama used by the **** in red.

"It can be said that He has the authority of this world.

"So, when you put me into this world, I was assigned the lowest role..."

Sean thought carefully and frowned, "Why did he do this?"

Examining his entire body, Sean found that whether it was a revolver, a sacred dagger, or even an invisible stomach bag... all his things were not around him.

"Of course, I'm a sick beggar now... Naturally, there won't be those things."

This is in line with the background of the character.

Thinking of this, Sean, who was originally calm, suddenly felt upset: "Then the rules of this world..."

Not every world allows humans to use their soul power.

Sean tried to use the spiritual substance, but found that the soul and the body were inseparable, and the spiritual substance could not exert the slightest...

The absence of weapons and props did not make him feel bad.

However, when he discovered that the power of the esoteric substance could not be used, in this world, he was just a weak beggar, and then he felt that something was wrong.

Buzz, buzz.

The explorer poker linked to the soul vibrated in the invisible pocket.

Poker cards are governed by special rules, so even if they are thrown into another world, they can still be used.

"Gather outside the South City Gate..." According to the vibration of the card, Sean translated Catherine's instructions.

Thinking that there are still teammates to rely on, Sean's bad mood calmed down a little.

He stood up with some difficulty, and suddenly remembered the secret deep in his soul...

"Shengen, can it be used here?"

Thinking like this, the mind has already immersed inwardly, throwing itself into the tree-shaped symbol.

In the Shengen space, Sean's body returned to his original appearance, still wearing a windbreaker, tall and handsome.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the rules of Shengen are above this intellectual world..."

The leather shoes echoed in the empty Shengen space.

"It's like carrying gold, which can be used all over the world."

However, there is still a problem.

"In the rules of this world, there is no concept of spiritual substance and spiritual power, so after using Shen Yu, my spiritual power cannot be recovered here..."

Although he has a gun, his "bullet" is limited.

After using up his spiritual power, he is a real ordinary person.

However, fortunately, Sean's soul concentration is the highest in his class.

"In general, it's fairly well-off..." Thinking so, Sean planned to "tidy up" his appearance a little.

Otherwise, with the appearance of his festering skin, I'm afraid he won't be able to go anywhere.

Leaving the crowd, he walked into a deserted alley.

The self in the divine root space activated the divine feather of the "mother of the black sheep".

Active, surging black flora gushed from the palm of the hand.

The Mother of the Black Sheep is the corrupted **** of harvest, who controls the power of physical form and multiplication.

These black cells will phagocytose or reconstruct at the cellular level according to Sean's wishes.

The surging black bacteria ferociously devoured the festering surface of Sean's body, and then, with its own changeable characteristics, recovered into intact skin cells...

Like being swept away by black wildfire, the black bacteria that proliferated violently passed through, and the skin on Sean's surface miraculously recovered.

The itching and severe pain that went deep into my heart had also stopped.

He walked out of the alley with ease...

The place where Sean came to this world was at the east gate of the royal city. He spent some time walking along the periphery of the royal city to the south gate that Catherine had instructed.

There is an open stone road here, and many galloping carriages drive directly into the city.

Like the East Gate, there are also many civilians here. Since the appearance has been changed, Sean cannot find his teammates at a glance.

Quest poker is now functional again.

Sean switched the invisible card to detection mode——

As long as it is close to its teammates, its vibration will increase.

Then, he casually strolled through the crowd, watching the dirty people flowing around him.

Suddenly, he saw a man in the crowd, looking rather sneaky.

He has greasy black hair, and his eyes seem to be hidden under the shadow of his brow bone, reflecting the thief, and the dark circles make those eyes look more sinister.

He was wearing a greasy and yellowed shirt~lightnovelpub.net~ a black vest covered with dust, a pair of thin arms, and put his hands in his pockets. Under the hairy legs were a pair of old waxy leather boots.

Overall, the man looked very suspicious.

Sean thought to himself, he must stay away from that man, and then try to pass by him as casually as possible.

Unexpectedly, as soon as it got close, the card vibrated wildly.

Then, as he approached the sour-smelling man, the vibrations of the cards came together.

"Moon... Moonlight?" Sean looked at the suspicious black-haired man in disbelief.

The man's expression was obviously shocked. His eyes rolled and turned on Sean's body, and it seemed unbelievable that the old and ugly beggar in front of him was actually his teammate: "Sean?!"

Although it wasn't long before they separated, the current situation of the two makes them quite moved by meeting a stranger in a foreign land.

Feeling a little excited in their hearts, the two opened their arms to hug.

Sean's eyes suddenly widened.

He saw that the hands that Moonlight had drawn out of the vest pockets were cut off at the wrists—

There is nothing down the arm, only a bare section...

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