Transcendence and scientific research are two concepts that are incompatible to a certain extent.
The former requires awe, while the latter naturally requires seeking death.
What is gratifying is that in this aspect, many tutors in the Academy have shown considerable qualities. To sum up, they are doing great things without showing their appearance.
For example, Professor Akai, who might have been taking a nap just now, even planted a plant not far away before going to bed.
The seed of death was planted not far from the Shancurs Academy, and there was no need to worry about other professors beating him to death if they found out.
Of course, it cannot be said that there are no security measures at all. A bright green strip of cloth was placed in a circle in a remote corner in front of him, enclosing a stone pillar and even other random things.
It's just that the layout is like a crime scene, but it always feels like people are not interested in it, but want to go in and take a look.
"This side of Shancu is usually deserted, but once you get to the back, there are even fewer people coming here."
He was obviously aware of such a problem on the way here. Professor Akai seemed a little embarrassed and took the initiative to explain without waiting for comment before payment.
"In addition, the expansion speed of this thing is really very slow, so the danger is not that great."
Pulling the strips apart casually, Professor Akai gestured to Fu Qian to take a closer look.
"It's been almost an hour now."
…
Slow is indeed slow.
Although there are no gorgeous special effects, but for the front, you can still feel the strangeness there without having to step forward.
Of course, he still did not refuse Professor Akai's invitation. He walked all the way to the stone pillar and tapped his fingers on it.
Wow...
Almost as thick as a bucket, this pillar, which seems to have accumulated over time and can be rated as a cultural relic to a certain extent, did not fall down at the next moment.
But at the same time, on one side of it, fine stone powder poured down like dandruff. The gesture was so turbulent that after a moment, an arc-shaped cavitation was directly formed on the stone pillar.
This is part of the ball, the border of the Death Seed.
Relying on such a trace, even if you can't sense anything, you can roughly find the center and radius of the sphere with a little knowledge of geometry.
Professor Akai is indeed not excusing himself. It took an hour for it to spread to this extent, which is almost as fast as a snail.
Although this snail is obviously highly poisonous.
Death that erodes everything, the unique shape of the stone pillars has fully demonstrated this.
The unaffected parts seemed to be able to survive for at least a hundred years, while the inside of the ball had directly turned into dust.
And it's not the only thing affected.
Other items within the range, metal decayed, grass and trees dried up, and even the clump of fur nestled there had completely lost its luster.
And all these things seemed to trigger a chain reaction as the cloud of stone powder fell to the ground. Under the shock, they could no longer maintain their outlines and turned into dust.
Even if the impact is so insignificant.
At the same time, under this circumstance, there is still no smell of corpse.
As expected, it feels very similar to Brother Dou, and the previous discussions about its identity and even origin as a miraculous creature seem to be further confirmed.
"The additional effects you mentioned require contact experience?"
Although he took the lead, it was Professor Akai's project after all. He did not directly operate it rudely before paying, but nodded slightly and confirmed it first.
"Yes, its form of existence is very stable. It seems that there is no need to worry about causing disturbance at present."
With such good academic qualities, Professor Akai felt deeply respected and at the same time explained it very simply.
"But its level is quite high, so it's best to do it step by step."
"clear."
Nodding, he slowly inserted a finger into the "ball".
…
Suicide is always just to seek the truth.
Even though he is one level higher than Professor Akai imagined, Fu Qian still has no interest in violating the experimental operation.
Even before starting the gradual process, he made a point of rolling up the sleeves of the clothes he just bought.
No substantial impact was achieved.
The ball, which is completely invisible by sight alone, can enter without any obstruction.
However, in Fu Qian's perception, he could clearly know that the part of flesh and blood that penetrated the inside of the sphere was dying at an alarming speed.
And that's not even the only change.
"Do you feel it?"
Professor Akai, who has been staring here at this moment, can't help but ask questions excitedly.
"That is the purest emotion that is directly imprinted in the depths of the soul - fear. This is the essence of this miracle. The withering effect similar to death is just incidental."
"And it is completely different from the latter. As long as you leave the affected area, the withering effect will be quickly relieved. But this fear is different. It is like directly merging with the soul. It feels like it will take much longer to eliminate."
As he spoke, Akai raised his arm and showed the little finger of his left hand.
Sure enough, the first section and the following section present two completely different states.
The former is as dull as a dead branch, while the back is still ruddy and smooth.
It was obvious that this person really had a scientific spirit. After successfully activating the miracle, he was not satisfied with simply testing it with objects.
And the conclusion he came to has to be said to be very clear and logical.
Nodding slightly, he continued to stretch his front hand forward until it reached the rolled up cuff, feeling the increasing discomfort.
"How long have you been here?"
At the same time, he gestured to Akai's hand.
"About eight hours. This was done when the first launch was successful. It only stayed in there for ten seconds."
Akai was obviously not too surprised that Professor Fu could see that the damage to his hand lasted far longer than an hour, and he rubbed the dry finger and said.
"And until now, I'm still fighting against the fear stirring up in my heart...Does Professor Fu feel anything special?"
It was obvious that having a demigod help test the effect was something he could never ask for, so he was very concerned about Fu Qian's feelings.
"Your conclusion is reasonable to a certain extent. This impact on the will level is the core."
And Fu Qian didn't show off. He immediately pulled his hand back the next moment and looked at the corpse-like skin.
"However, the relationship between fear and apoptosis may not be the primary and secondary effects of a miracle, but the causes and consequences."
He clenched his fist, put it forward and listened to the rattling of the bones, and shook his head.
"Apoptosis does not appear directly. Its driving source is the fear of apoptosis."
"I don't know what the most accurate definition of a miracle is at Shancurse Academy. It feels to me that the essence of this miracle is like a person who is afraid of death and finally scares himself to death."