Chapter 174 Intentional Realm

At the same time that Meng Fei woke up from his dream, Liu Gang, who was sleeping on his desk in the room one floor away, also woke up.

But his awakening was accompanied by a sharp pain that made him cry out.

Glancing at his left hand, he screamed even more miserably.

His left hand, from palm to elbow, looked like a pig's trotter that had just been burnt with a flamethrower, emitting a strong smell of burning.

"Nima, what's going on!"

Beads of sweat broke out from his forehead.

His first reaction was that the room was on fire, or that the notebook caught fire and burned his hand.

However, he looked up and down and found that the desk was clean and intact.

Although the notebook that was still open was a little warm, it had nothing to do with the fire.

Not to mention the desk where he slept, there was no sign of a fire in the entire room.

The only sign of burns in the whole room was his left hand. Even the sleeve of his left hand was intact. Only his hand was burned.

Did someone sneak in, roll up his sleeves while he was sleeping, and roast pig trotters for him with a flamethrower?

No, this is impossible. The door was locked and there was no sign that the window had been opened. And he wouldn’t have woken up like this after being burned!

"I know, this is a superpower!"

People of this era already knew that any supernatural phenomena were attributed to supernatural powers.

As for people with supernatural powers, there is one not far from the site.

Although he didn't remember that he followed Meng Fei here, he clearly remembered that Meng Fei and he lived in the same hotel, and they were only separated by one floor.

"Meng Fei!

"It must be him who deliberately stayed in the same hotel as me just to wait for an opportunity to take revenge!

"No, I want to have his injuries examined, I want to report the crime, I want him to go to jail!

"I can't spare him!"

He thought angrily. But then he thought of another thing.

That is a case related to supernatural powers. No matter who he reports the case to, it will eventually be handed over to the Supernatural Powers Bureau for processing.

Isn't Meng Fei a specially appointed expert from the Wutong City Superpower Bureau?

Although it is said that Rongdu has a Rongdu Superpower Bureau and a Superpower Department, who knows if they will be colluding within the same system?

In his confused thoughts, he opened the door with his only available hand.

The burning pain was getting worse and worse. Apart from going to the hospital immediately, he had no time to think of anything else.

…

While Liu Gang was being tortured to death by burns, Meng Fei was also being tortured by women.

"Look into my eyes."

Suzaku's eyes were very close to his, or in other words, their faces were very close to each other. This posture felt like he was about to kiss.

But for a normal romantic kiss, you have to close your eyes. But now Meng Fei kept his eyes wide open like a dead fish.

"How's it going? Do you feel it?"

"No."

"Don't look like you're resisting.

"If it weren't for the sake of your teacher Luo An, how could I have the time to train a junior like you?

"Your spiritual sense is really like wood.

"Don't talk about demons. Any origin scholar who can channel can easily kill you."

"No, I found that it's not a problem with your spiritual sense.

"It's you who is imagining things.

"You have to look me in the eye seriously.

"meditation."

Meng Fei was indeed looking into her eyes seriously, but the ambiguous distance and posture made him think wildly.

Her eyes are the standard Qingmang brown-black eyes.

Under the brown crystal-like irises, it looked like an endless desert blown by the wind, with radioactive ravines moving slightly in the wind.

When his eyes focused on the dark pupils gathered in the countless ravines in the desert, and he really started to meditate, the desert instantly expanded and swallowed him up.

He saw a fiery desert.

The scalding sand stretches as far as the eye can see, scorched by the blazing sun. When you look up in the sky, there is only the scorching sun right above your head, and no clouds can be seen.

"This is your realm of consciousness?"

Meng Fei asked.

"right."

"Why is it so real, without any flaws?"

The "intentional realm" in origin theory is the world constructed by consciousness. In other words, he is now in Suzaku's consciousness, which is Suzaku's dream realm.

The first step as an origin scholar is to understand arithmetic and negentropy, and to exercise your brain's arithmetic ability.

The second step is to use the ability of empty calculation to achieve "channeling".

The so-called channeling is simply using your own brain to enter the conscious world of others.

Physically speaking, it means manipulating one's own brain waves to establish a direct connection with other people's brains.

Meng Fei took a two-hour basic knowledge course on Origins from Luoana, and had not yet reached the stage of learning about psychics.

Therefore, Suzaku could only teach him the most basic psychic method: looking into the other person's eyes and meditating on his own, to force a breakthrough.

The world of others is a world maintained by others using their own consciousness to extract empty computing power.

If the opponent's calculation power is weak, then the mind is also weak, and it is easy for someone to crack and steal information, and even lead to mental breakdown.

Most people's dreams are like this, elusive and fragile.

But if the opponent's aerial calculation ability is strong, the realm of mind will become real, complex, and even indestructible.

Just like this desert that is so solid, you have no way of starting.

Meng Fei held the grains of sand in his hand. Each of these grains of sand as fine as powder was crystal clear and had no illusion at all.

"Don't you really want to know who I am?

"I want to know where I come from and what I want to do?

"Then come and find him.

"This is my realm of consciousness, the world of consciousness.

"The contents of consciousness can be hidden, but they cannot disappear."

Suzaku stood in the desert, with the strong wind blowing her red hair and the hem of her shirt constantly blowing in the wind, which was so beautiful that it made people imagine.

In the realm of consciousness, the content of consciousness cannot be hidden and must be manifested. But manifesting does not mean that it can be stolen.

Just like you have a lot of gold and silver jewelry. You can't prevent others from knowing that you have it, but you can lock them up in a box.

As long as your treasure chests are strong enough, no one can steal them.

Meng Fei's situation is more embarrassing. He can't even find the treasure chest.

"That must have been buried by you...with sand."

He thought for a while and answered this way.

Just as he was thinking this, the desert collapsed and the grains of sand in his hand disappeared without warning.

After the desert disappeared, what was revealed were huge bookshelves buried in rows neatly arranged in the sand.

The bookshelves and aisles, as well as the thick books on the bookshelves, gave him a very familiar feeling.

This is not a library, this is the 004 library of Moon Hall, where he currently works!

"This is the embodiment of your consciousness. You expose your own consciousness."

Suzaku reminded him.

Although her mental realm is the embodiment of her consciousness, when Meng Fei breaks in, Meng Fei's consciousness will also have a certain impact on this mental realm.

If you want to PK, you have to rely on the "empty computing power" of both parties to PK.

Whoever can obtain more computing power from the void will have stronger control. Of course, the owner of the mind realm will have the advantage of home field here.
Chapter completed!