Illusions are the easiest to simulate because there is no need for anything real.

"There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book." Now it seems that these two sentences are so sharp and so sharp that they are chilling.

Song Zhenzong, who made "Persuasion Poems", may have just been tired of the military generals who had made trouble in the past dynasties, so he vigorously promoted the strategy of governing the country by Wenchen, so that the people could fight for a future in the scrolls. However, Song Zhenzong didn't know the truth that "it is better to believe in books than to have no books", or pretended not to know even though he knew it.

Being obsessed with books is like indulging in an illusory dream, which makes the Great Song Dynasty fall into a situation of "rich but not strong", like a fat sheep, the fatter it is, the more dangerous it is.

Yes, it is rich but not strong.

His pupils shrank, and Zuo Zhe finally grasped the point in his chaotic thoughts.

Just like the situation Zuo Zhe is in now, in this round of wheel warfare that Zuo Zhe encountered, the enemy's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and the means are becoming more and more unpredictable. However, among these strong men, how many of them can appear directly in front of Zuo Zhe like the god of war, and fight with Zuo Zhe head-on?

These powerful god-like beings may be able to mobilize an extremely large amount of energy, but they all lack an indomitable killing spirit.

Those who like layout, and those who are obsessed with conspiracy and calculation, have lost their simple and direct decisions and sharpness. In their opinion, the straightforward style of play is simply no different from that of a reckless man. But "the shortest line segment between two points" is not only a mathematical axiom, but also hides the most basic and hardest truth in the world.

Even the intervention of high-dimensional space cannot shake this axiom. Because in high-dimensional space, the shortest line between two points is still a line segment. Comparing the seemingly curved line segments of high-dimensional space with the line segments of three-dimensional space, this is like pitting a 100-kilogram boxer against a 60-kilogram boxer, which is bullying people. If you really want to fight each other, it should not be a boxing ring with many rules, but a competition of weapons of choice on the battlefield.

The more complicated and elaborate the scheme, the more difficult it is to resist the crude and unreasonable direct bombardment. The most appropriate way to win against an opponent who is stronger than you is not to defeat your opponent in the chess game, but to knock your opponent out with one punch while the opponent is trying to think about the game. In this way, the game is naturally won by itself.

His brows furrowed, and Zuo Zhe slammed a punch into his head. Even without the devouring of the black hole, this abrupt and brainless punch still shattered Zuo Zhe's head with one blow.

The head shattered, and the headless body staggered to fall. However, the headless body only stumbled a few times before steading its form.

After the abrupt attack without warning, with the shattering of Zuo Zhe's skull, the world shattered into pieces like broken glass.

The main personality, the sub-personality, is like a cranky dream in a dream, but unconsciously put the obscure information in a place that Zuo Zhe can perceive.

Until the moment Zuo Zhe really woke up, these obscure information played their role like a clever plan.

The existence of claiming to be a "master" but "not me" is like a hint to Zuo Zhe's situation. The "master personality" that occupies the dominant and orthodox position is not the "me" in the state of "sub-personality". Although they are the same, they are not the same "I".

The real "I", which is supposed to be the dominant being, has become a secondary "sub-personality".

It's like a maddening, merreless irony, where the "protagonists" who try to strengthen their control and control everything are unable to control themselves. has obviously become the king of a country, but it is not as free as when he fights on the battlefield. Pressed to the throne of the royal capital by the heavy crown, he can only issue orders through those subordinates who think they are reliable and trustworthy, and through the information feedback of the subordinates, from the realm that he thinks he thinks he really controls.

He is obviously the controller of the body, but he is confined to the hardest skull, and can only mobilize the body through those neuronal cells and muscle cells that think they are reliable, and through the information feedback of neuronal cells and muscle cells, from the body that thinks it is truly in control of itself.

Who is "I"?

Is "I" the nerve center in the skull, the flesh and bones around the body, or some metaphysical existence that seems to be high above but has no power to move?

The headless body slowly walks in a broken world like falling flowers, without the "master" of the "not-me" that occupies the initiative in the brain, is the rest of the real "me"?

After harvesting the wheat in the wheat field, is the weed left behind "me"?

The headless body is like the mythical and legendary "Punishment Heaven", even if the head is cut off, it still continues to fight.

In the pitch black world, without the sensory organs on the skull, even the touch of the body is unable to judge what is touched because of the lack of the nerve center of the skull.

When you lose your head, you lose the control you are proud of. It's like a vampire-like dead house man who has lost his computer, his eyes are empty and blank.

In the darkness, the headless body had to strengthen its senses. On the headless body, eyes gradually grew again. The skull is not necessary for the body. As long as genetic technology is developed enough, it is possible to transplant the brain into the chest cavity.

However, the brain in the chest cavity is still the brain, and it still functions like the brain in the skull. As long as it is still the brain, plugging in the corresponding connection is still a life controlled by the so-called "master personality".

If you don't want to be controlled, how can you find another way?

The super-god space loading system that is like a ladder was not built for Zuo Zhe, and I don't know how many traps I will encounter if I go down this road.

However, what if you climb along the outer edge of the ladder of the supergod space loading system? It's like a path full of traps, and people who don't know about traps can be hurt by traps that don't know where to hide once they set foot on them. But what if you don't step on this trap-ridden road, but instead walk through the difficult terrain on one side of the road?

There is no need to move forward step by step, what Zuo Zhe needs is to follow this road that can reach the end and discover the secret behind the appearance of this road. For example, the methods used by the predecessors to open the way. Knowing the methods of his predecessors to open up the road, does Zuo Zhe also have a way to open up his own path?

To achieve this, Zuo Zhe must have a pair of bright eyes, not a pair of empty eye sockets that are mired in endless illusions.