Fantasy World Transmigration

The world unfolded in Chen Ang's eyes, the breeze coming from the face was touching, the skin's most subtle reaction, the cold steel under the feet, the sound of the current jumping in the ears, everything is true and true.

Standing opposite Chen Ang, the King of the Earth was another 'Chen Ang' in front of him, just like a mirror, and Chen Ang took a step forward with a smile, and his body suddenly flowed like water. There was a twist on his face, and when he reappeared, he looked like Professor X.

"Are you surprised?" From the mouth of Professor X, it was the voice of Wanci Wang.

Professor X got up from the wheelchair and said with an insane smile: "Humans are such a fragile thing, do you believe it? They rely on their feelings to know and observe the world. This true cognition is so Fragile, everything in their thoughts, character, cognition, and personality depends on this fragile, ridiculous, false sensory perception! "

"And shaping the inner being of a person is exactly the information he accepts, and the source of this information is limited to human senses. We know the world and shape the personality, which is gradually completed from the information we see and hear That, in turn, information can shape people, and naturally can also destroy a person, as long as he is smart enough! "Chen Ang laughed.

"You are a smart person, so you are a master of illusions, not a manipulator of five senses."

"You're right!" Jason said madly: "I'm a master of illusions, I'm a master of psychology, I shape those people into what I want to see, I am their master!"

收回 He retracted his trembling hand and looked at Chen Ang, "You are a different person. Of all the people I have ever seen, you are the only one who uses these strange things to perceive the world."

Jason, disguised as a professor, said with emotion: "I think you can know me, you should know me. My father, ha! He is also a fool, he tried to shape me into a weapon to control me, but there are One question, his extreme, his madness, who created his ridiculous thoughts? "

"It's you!" Chen Ang said indifferently: "Of course it is you, his madness and anxiety, his hatred and extremeness, he is your most successful work, you must be very satisfied, because you are not manipulating a person, but It has created a personality, shaped a person, his hatred and love, his persistence and dream, this feeling must be very good! "

"It's wonderful, his madness, he is incompatible with this world, how contradictory and great his complex feelings are to me! Talent is the most beautiful work of art, great, despicable, infatuated, unforgettable Thing, this was originally the work of God, and now, another great artist, he was involved in the process of shaping. "Jason's voice was suddenly low.

"He is my father, he gave me life, he created me! I am his father, I recreated him, what a wonderful cycle." Jason looked at his hands insultingly, he waved and grasped Sun, shouted, "I am the sun!"

Chen Ang saw that the sun in the sky melted, and fell down, and merged with Professor X disguised by Jason, becoming a naked man with no face and no outline.

"It seems to be true and fantasy, but also false and true, the brain in the tank, the master of illusion."

Chen Chen sighed, "I thought you were a scientist, but I didn't expect to be an artist."

昂 Chen Ang is a little disappointed. Although Jason has truly developed his own capabilities, it seems completely different from his expectations. Chen Ang hopes that Jason is a calm, objective psychologist and a master of crime. Through the study of the human heart and human nature, the senses destroy people and reshape them.

It ’s a pity he only saw one, taking the power as a poisonous maniac. He took madness and insanity for granted, just like psychotropic substances, and used his ability violently. He didn't explore the mystery of the human brain. , To deeply explore the human heart that Chen Ang is obsessed with, but to infect others with madness and confusion.

So people ca n’t play art. As soon as they engage in art, they are a waste. At least half of them are crazy. Once they trace back to philosophy, the whole person is crazy!

"Jason, your opinion is very interesting, but unfortunately ..." Chen Ang said lightly: "If it is just like this, it's okay to be called a phantom clown, you are not worthy of the name of the master of phantom!"

Jason's voice went silent, and the sunlight in the air suddenly became gloomy. A hoarse voice, Jason's real voice echoed in the air, "I thought you could appreciate my art. Now it seems that you only deserve to be My artwork! "The light faded into the world little by little, and sulfur and flames began to burn the space.

Chen Ang raised his head, his eyes were calm like a dark blue ocean, around him, countless insane, bloody, cruel, the darkness and terror that hit people's heart, he was turned a blind eye.

The hot lava, the endless abyss, pain, sorrow, everything is just like real horror, but it can not cause Chen Aang to react at all. He can still control his body and behavior, it seems that everything is in his eyes, nothing exists, he is firm Go in one direction.

Suddenly Jason's voice came, with a trace of madness and wonder, "How did you overcome your subconscious mind?"

Human consciousness is not enough to control the body. Most of the activities are performed by the subconscious. Even if you realize that this is an illusion, your subconscious will still be deceived. If you feel pain, you will shrink your hands and feel that the stimulus will respond. Unconsciously controlled, burned by the flames, feeling hot and painful, the subconscious will feel physically injured and have difficulty breathing.

This is an instinctive reaction of the human body, and it is not uncontrollable by consciousness. Nowadays Chen Ang walks through the magma, ascends into the sky, and allows the world to change, but his body does not react at all, which is not normal at all.

"I have no subconscious mind!" Chen Ang laughed.

"Impossible? Humans cannot be without the subconscious!" Jason's voice rarely brought a hint of anxiety. He could accept death, but he could not accept his failure. Once he felt omnipotent, he was psychologically unacceptable. , The feeling of powerlessness.

"Nothing is impossible. Once your consciousness can control your own body, control your breathing, react, process complex information, and even control the complicated biological instincts, is there still a need for subconsciousness?" Chen Ang laughed: "Human psychology is very interesting, there are some ideological things, subliminal information, and it is wonderful."

Chen Ang gently waved his hand, and the world fell into darkness again.

"How is this possible? How do you control the world?" Jason was completely shocked, like a child who was broken into his own restricted area, looking at the secret base that originally belonged to him, broken into by an adult, and aware of himself Territory was violated, the kind of helplessness and fear of trampled on fantasy.

Chen Ang had no intention to take care of Jason's fragile heart. He plunged the world into darkness. When he lit up again, he had stood on the iron throne again and came to Jason. In reality, Jason was just a face The pale, thin young man looked pale and trembled at Chen Ang.

Chen Ang stepped forward and came in front of him. Jason stood unstable and fell down on the ground.

"In human subconsciousness, there is a collection of information such as concepts. What is the concept made of?" Chen Ang looked at Jason and smiled. "It is some attributes, weight, color, shape, smell that humans feel." , Touch, texture, these things constitute a concept, as for the reality represented by that concept, it is even greater, where we cannot see, in the real world, there will always be huge truths. "

"So much has been said, but there is only one meaning ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ That is our concept of things, and our understanding of it is just a real side. Obviously, Jason, your view controls my brain But in the realm of the brain, you are still far behind, you can only use your concepts to describe my world. "

昂 Chen Ang gently clicked on Jason's head and laughed: "Now, take a look at the world in my eyes, my understanding and concept of the world!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh being Jasper who feels a pain in his head, countless complicated and complicated information poured into his head, he saw the infinite expansion of the heavens and the earth, one by one the warped gravitational folds, the space twisted, and spread all over the world, He saw the earth condense in a small point and expand infinitely. Every inch of space was in that point and everywhere.

Chen Ang took him and stepped into that point. They appeared in front of Stryker and took off his hat. They appeared in front of Wanciwang, leaving a piece of iron on the plastic. They appeared in front of the professor. They nodded gently to Chen Ang, they were at the White House, at the pyramids, at the Great Wall, at the Red Square, at the Eiffel Tower, at the Colosseum.

At the same time, in countless places, Chen Ang unfolded the entire spatial dimension, and took Jason to appear in countless places at the same time, and at the same time, these places collapsed into a small point. The next moment, he had returned to the iron throne.

There has been a change here. There are countless magical, inexpressible beings, spreading in every inch of space. Jason can see all the waves, the space around him, a special will, and the ubiquitous waves. In the same fight with Chen Ang's will, he saw countless information carried in the fluctuations.

At this moment, the world reopened before his eyes.