Does the intellectual world really exist?
On this issue, the scientific community and some philosophers may have different opinions.
The intellectual world, as the name suggests, is a world triggered by stories and existing in the intellectual world.
It is immeasurable and has no entity. I am afraid that a considerable number of people will find it difficult to admit its existence...
However, Sean is sitting on the street in "Blood Red Wedding".
"Can people in the material world enter the intellectual world?" This was knowledge that Sean had not yet mastered, so it shocked him.
This is not the same as falling into Maze Island.
After all, Labyrinth Island does lie in the waters of the North Atlantic Ocean.
And where is this place?
Can human imagination really create a world?
At this moment, Sean felt that his world view had once again been subverted by mysterious events.
"Perhaps, as some philosophers have said, this world belongs to both matter and consciousness..."
A world created by imagination, maybe it does already exist?
Perhaps, all creators just "excavate" and present things that really happened in the past through some mysterious connection.
After taking a few deep breaths, Sean felt calmer.
He was about to stand up when he was surprised to find——
"My hands... my body, this is...?!"
The body he has now is no longer the unique one of "Shaun Dickinson".
At this moment, he was wearing a smelly rag. Under the rag, his skinny, copper-colored skin was hanging loosely, making him look very old.
Not only that, his skin was ulcerated, there was almost no good piece of meat on his body, and there were even flies flying around...
No wonder those people around him are far away from him.
He is now a leprosy beggar!
“This intellectual world was originally a drama used by the God in Red.
“You could say that He has authority over this world.
"So, when I was thrown into this world, I was assigned the lowest role..."
Sean thought carefully and frowned: "Why would He do this?"
Checking his surroundings, Sean found that whether it was the revolver, the sacred dagger or even the invisible stomach bag... all of his belongings were not around.
"Of course, I am a beggar infected with the disease now... naturally I won't have those things."
This is consistent with the character's background.
Thinking of this, Sean, who was originally calm, suddenly felt upset: "Then the rules of this world..."
Not every world allows humans to use soul power.
Sean tried to use the ectoplasm, but found that the soul and the body were inseparable, and the ectoplasm could not be used at all...
The lack of weapons and props didn't make him feel bad.
However, when he discovered that the power of ectoplasm could not be used and that he was just a weak beggar in this world, he felt that something was wrong.
Buzz, buzz.
The Explorer Poker linked to the soul vibrated in the invisible pocket.
Playing cards are governed by special rules, so even if they are thrown into a different world, they can still be used.
"Gather outside the South City Gate..." Based on the vibration of the card, Sean translated Catherine's instructions.
Thinking that he still had 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...
"Can the divine root be used here?"
Thinking like this, my mind has been immersed inward and invested in the tree symbol.
In the Shengen space, Sean's body returned to its original appearance, still wearing a windbreaker, tall and handsome.
He breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the rules of the divine root are based on this intellectual world..."
The leather shoes echoed in the empty Shengen space.
“It’s like carrying gold that can be used around the world.”
However, there is still a problem.
"In the rules of this world, there is no concept of spiritual essence and spiritual power. Therefore, after using the divine feather, my spiritual power cannot be restored here..."
Although he has a gun, his "bullets" are limited.
After using up his spiritual power, he becomes a truly ordinary person.
However, fortunately, Sean's soul concentration is considered to be the highest among his peers.
"Overall, it's quite comfortable..." Thinking of this, Sean planned to "organize" his appearance a little.
Otherwise, with the appearance of his skin now ulcerated, he might not be able to go anywhere.
Leaving the crowd, he walked into a deserted alley.
In the divine root space, I activated the divine feathers of the "Mother of the Black Sheep".
Active, surging black bacteria surged out of the palm of my hand.
The Black Sheep Mother is the corrupted harvest god who controls physical form and the power of proliferation.
These black cells will engulf or reconstruct at the cellular level according to Sean's wishes.
The surging black bacteria ferociously devoured the ulcers on Sean's body, and then, with its own changeable characteristics, recovered into intact skin cells...
As if being swept by black wildfire and the black fungus proliferating violently, Sean's surface skin miraculously recovered.
The itching and severe pain that penetrated my heart had also stopped.
He walked out of the alley easily...
The place where Sean came to this world was located at the east gate of the royal city. He spent some time walking along the periphery of the royal city to the south gate indicated by Catherine.
There is an open stone road here, and many speeding carriages drive directly into the city.
Like the east gate, there are many civilians here. Because the appearance has been changed, Sean cannot find his teammates at a glance.
The Explorer playing cards come into play again at this point.
Sean switched the invisible poker into detection mode——
As long as it is close to its teammates, its vibration will speed up.
Then, he strolled among the crowd as if nothing had happened, watching the dirty people flowing around him.
Suddenly, he saw a man in the crowd, who looked quite sneaky.
He has greasy black hair, and his eyes seem to be hidden under the shadow of his brow bone, reflecting the light. The dark circles make his eyes look even more sinister.
He was wearing a greasy and yellowed shirt, a dusty black vest, and a pair of thin arms with his hands in his pockets. Under her hairy legs was a pair of old, waxy leather boots.
Overall, the man looked suspicious.
Sean thought to himself that he must stay away from that man, and then tried to pass by him as calmly as possible.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, the card vibrated crazily.
Then, as he got closer to the sour-smelling man, the cards vibrated together.
"Moon...moonlight?" Sean looked at the suspicious black-haired man in disbelief.
The man's expression was clearly shocked. His eyes rolled over Sean, as if it was hard to believe that the old and ugly beggar in front of him was actually his teammate: "Shawn?!"
Although they had just separated not long ago, the current situation between the two made them feel as if they were meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
Feeling a little excited, the two of them opened their arms to hug.
Sean's eyes suddenly widened.
He saw that Moonlight's hands, which he had pulled out from his vest pocket, were cut off at the wrist——
There is nothing from the arm down, just a bare section...
