We agreed to practice martial arts, why the hell can you explode stars with one punch?

At the moment of preparing for the autopsy, a mysterious light suddenly flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

In his mind.

The pillar of the martial arts foundation that represents "deconstructing everything" suddenly shook.

A magnificent and mysterious power permeated.

In an instant.

In Qin Feng's field of vision.

A magical scene appeared!

The body of the spider-deformed monster, which was originally a "real object", turned into a translucent "virtual object" in an instant.

It was like a solid corpse.

It turned into an ethereal soul.

On it.

Countless virtual lines permeated.

These lines were erratic, like smoke and wisps, curling and permeating, very elusive.

It was like the bright light extending from the rising sun at dawn. The moment you look directly at it, you can still feel a faint sense of glare.

A total of seven mysterious colors appeared:

Red, blue, yellow, green, orange, indigo, and purple.

Seven colors intertwined.

There was an indescribable sense of turbidity.

It was as if seven kinds of sticky oil paints were mixed together.

Abstract and indescribable.

"I have to say that the ability of 'dissecting reality into virtuality' is really amazing."

Although it has been used several times before, Qin Feng has a new feeling every time he uses it.

These seven colors of light.

Each one.

Represents an extraordinary and unique "anatomical trait".

What is anatomical trait?

In the state of "dissecting reality into virtuality", each "virtual object" is composed of seven different "traits".

Just as a normal corpse is composed of various large and small parts such as skin, flesh, blood, bones, internal organs, and brain, when the corpse presents a virtual state, its components will no longer be flesh, blood, bones, internal organs, etc.

But...

Seven anatomical traits.

They are:

Red, corresponding to "power and will traits".

Blue corresponds to "love and wisdom traits".

Yellow corresponds to "rationality and adaptability traits".

Green corresponds to "beauty and harmony traits".

Orange corresponds to "knowledge and science traits".

Indigo corresponds to "ideals and dedication traits".

Purple corresponds to "service and transcendence traits".

Of course.

Although any virtual concept has seven complete traits, just like every corpse is made up of flesh, blood, bones, etc., there will be corresponding emphases.

For example.

Compared with the other light colors, red is unique and dazzling, which means that the virtual object in front of you is more worthy of dissection in the "power and will traits", which contains extraordinary and mysteries.

Although the other colors with dim light can also be dissected, the failure rate of dissection is relatively high, and even if the dissection is successful, it may not necessarily obtain any valuable information and knowledge.

At this moment.

As the corpse of the spider deformed monster turned into a virtual object.

The seven-color light bloomed.

In Qin Feng's eyes.

It is obvious that the red and purple lights are more dazzling.

"Based on previous experience, the 'power and will characteristics' corresponding to red can be dissected to show the scene of the patient when he is infected with delirium, the scene of the patient's own will gradually collapsing, etc., similar to various memory fragments of the past."

"And the 'service and transcendence' characteristics corresponding to purple are more magical. After the dissection, it actually showed me a mysterious ritual scene."

Qin Feng's eyes.

A flash of deep thought flashed across his eyes.

The former is exactly the clue of delirium infection he wants to find.

But the latter...

always makes him feel weird and strange.

Because every delirium patient who has been deformed into a monster, after being dissected by him with the ability of "dissecting the real into the virtual", this mysterious and weird purple light appears.

But after it was dissected, only a mysterious scene that seemed like a ritual appeared:

In front of a towering, giant object, countless twisted figures were kneeling and praying, like an evil ink painting that can only be viewed from a distance, not close up. The scene inside was dark and dirty, and the specific outline could not be seen clearly, which made people confused.

Is this related to delirium?

Is it related to demons?

Qin Feng thought deeply.

He raised the scalpel in his hand.

"Swish!"

The crystal-clear scalpel was vaguely wrapped with seven-color light.

These lights seemed to come from Qin Feng's body.

As if he himself.

At this moment, he also became virtual.

The figure became half-real and half-virtual.

The moment the seven-color light spread out and wrapped around the blade, a mysterious spirituality suddenly bloomed.

Wrapped with the blade.

Instantly cut the red light in front of him.

Bang!

This red light from the body of the spider monster suddenly became thicker and bigger, like an indescribable thing that was stimulated.

A turbid, filthy, and ominous breath permeated.

The red light suddenly whipped towards Qin Feng.

It was like a fierce and sharp tentacle.

Qin Feng saw this.

He was not in a hurry.

He raised his hand and exerted force.

The edge of the scalpel suddenly bloomed.

The skill is close to the Tao.

The gap between the virtual and the real!

The edge suddenly became huge, revealing a magnificent and irreversible power, like a god, suddenly stretched out his palm from the gap between nothingness and reality, grasped Qin Feng's scalpel, and slashed it fiercely!

"Swish!"

The red light suddenly shattered and cracked.

The next moment.

Fragments flowed out from the red light, like meteors falling from the endless night sky, turning into scenes, impacting Qin Feng's thinking and memory.

"Just like before, it's also some messy memory fragments."

"If my 'dissection of reality into illusion' ability is more proficient, the information dissected in this red light should be more, not just memory fragments, but now I can only piece it together bit by bit... huh?"

Suddenly.

Qin Feng's heart moved.

Among the memory fragments that flooded into his mind.

He found a special one.

It was a fragmented picture:

In a room on the 19th floor of the Raccoon Apartment, when the tenant opened the door to throw away the garbage, he saw a strange figure in the corridor.

The figure was graceful and seemed to be a woman.

She was barefoot.

A red rope was tied around her ankles.

On the red rope.

There were two exquisite bells hanging.

Ding-ling-ling...

As the woman walked, she seemed to be dancing a mysterious dance, and the bells made a crisp sound, like the sound of nature in this world, which made people's minds clear and intoxicated.

But this was not the most eye-catching thing.

The most eye-catching thing was.

The woman had long and white hair.

The hair flowed down like the Milky Way, dragging on the ground for a long time, like the pure white and holy skirt of a bride.

The woman walked like this.

But she couldn't see her face clearly.

In the shadow that buried the whole face, there was only the red lips, which were as red and sad as blood.

The picture stopped abruptly.

Then it broke apart.

Qin Feng frowned slightly:

"In the picture, the woman's attire is different from that of ordinary people. If I see correctly... the clothes she wears should be of ancient style, right? And it's the ancient style of Yanxia."

"Who is she?"

"Could it be...she is a demon?"