Chapter 127: Disguise? Authentic?
"Sorry, forget you're speechless now!"
As he spoke, Edward reached out with his left hand and grabbed a belt from the waist of the man in front of him. From above, Edward felt a strange force field. A very peculiar force field.
The belt disappeared, and in front of the eyes of the two, the original Dr. Shi disappeared, replaced by a man with a pale head like plasticine, and his gloomy eyes were full of fear.
"Chameleon, disguised?" His eyes swept over the person who had changed dramatically in front of him, and he said lightly.
The chameleon, who let go of his right hand and lost his suppression and regained his ability to move, did not dare to make the slightest movement, and the loss of his belt made him lose the strength to resist. The cloudy eyes are full of unwillingness in fear. A dry voice rang out.
"Hey, a billion dollars is just different, it's really not easy to get it." There was a hint of mockery in his voice. "This kind of disparity is really powerless."
As he spoke, the chameleon's eyes looked into Edward's calm eyes, and at the same time swept over Osborne behind him, his eyes glinting with doubt.
"You don't seem surprised. Don't you want to know where Dr. Shi is? Or should I say that the capitalists are really colder? ”
"Surprised? Are you talking about impersonating Dr. Shi, or is it your disguise? With a frown, Edward looked up at the chameleon.
His expression did not change before and after his gaze swept over, and Edward, who had always been calm, moved in his heart, as if he had thought of something, swallowed, and said dryly.
"You see through it." His face was shocked. "From the very beginning, you saw through my disguise." Something was suppressed in a jerky and deep voice.
Looking at the chameleon in front of him, Edward said seriously.
"You know what? I used to think of myself as a master of disguise. In my opinion, camouflage is an exchange of information. ”
"Camouflage, the selective release of information, and the passive reception of the individual." Close your eyes and perceive the new reality of the world. It seems to be intoxicated and emotional.
"To the vast and complex world, human beings are like an ignorant child. They do their best, relying on everything they have to get to know the people and things around them, and to understand everything they come into contact with in this world. ”
"But, the eye will be deceived, and the ear has a limit. The sense of smell is not sensitive. Human beings are not omniscient gods, and human perception is skewed. So, humans will be deceived. ”
"Just like now."
Open your eyes, stretch out a finger, as if plucking the strings, and gently flick the other side of the world, the calm lake, into a pebble. Slight ripples began to ripple.
"Shape." As soon as the words fell, the force field distorted, and beside the chameleon, a pale phantom with the same face and body shape as Dr. Shi appeared.
"Color." White hair, yellowed skin, brown eyes, and pale phantoms began to come alive.
"Quality." The phantom begins to solidify.
"Texture." The fake Dr. Shi has a sense of existence.
"Temperature, sound. Smell, taste ......" read out one by one. The fake Dr. Shi began to become real in front of the chameleon's eyes. The information that belongs to the "real" is constantly emitted to the surrounding world, which is the sense of existence that belongs to "Dr. Shi".
"Good afternoon, everybody." Dr. Shi smiled and waved his hand. Said hello.
Looking at the Dr. Shi in front of him, who gave him a real and false feeling, Edward knew that his understanding of the world had a new beginning.
"Human beings define everything they can know, and perceive the world through conceptual descriptions."
said. Reach out and tap lightly towards the void.
One, two, three, four, ten "Dr. Shi" came out of nothingness and stood around the three, smiling at the chameleons who had collapsed to the ground, full of disbelief.
The empty eyes swept over the ten "real" Dr. Shi one by one, he couldn't see any falsehood, and looked at Edward, whose eyes were calm, and the empty eyes were rippling, and a trace of madness emerged.
"Impossible, impossible!" The out-of-control chameleon, looking around like crazy, looking at the ten Dr. Shi, trying to find any flaws, in vain, he hugged his head, knelt on the ground in despair, and roared miserably.
Being in the sky, with open hands and open minds, Edward melted into the wind, into the world, and felt the reality of the world, but his voice sounded between heaven and earth, everywhere.
"Everyone sees the world in a very narrow way. Everyone will only measure the world with their own perception of limits, and stubbornly believe that what they see, hear, and perceive is the reality of the world. ”
"I release the information of shape, I release the information of color, I release the information of quality, I release all the information that you know is real, so what you feel is the truth, the truth that you know......"
"Hello Mr. Chameleon......" Edward's voice sounded.
"Hello Mr. Chameleon......" Norman Osborne.
"Hello Mr. Chameleon......" Kim Nami.
Sandman, Harry, Peter......
At this time, Edward seemed to be ever-changing, and he alone was innumerable......
The chameleon felt a deep nothingness envelop him, and all the people he had once disguised had come to him, looking at him with indifferent eyes. Camouflage is not only his skill, but also the meaning of his existence. And now that meaning has been shattered, the world is abandoning him......
"And now, I no longer think of camouflage as a deception, it seems to me that camouflage is an alternative reality."
"The falsehood in my eyes is your truth."
As he spoke, Edward tapped the void lightly.
Shattered, accompanied by ripples in the void, ten "real" Dr. Shi, twisted and broken, turned into countless fragments, in the chameleon's empty eyes, dancing with the wind, slowly converging in front of Edward, a new chameleon.
"The truth of the world depends on your perception of the world and your interpretation of the truth of the world. Just like now, I can create my own world reality. ”
As he spoke, Edward raised his left hand, and the chameleon's hollow eyes flickered to look there, where was his belt.
With a slight tug of his right hand, in Edward's sight, a layer of colorful light was withdrawn from the center of his belt by him, an illusory and invisible force field for humans, for him, it was an existence that could be seen and touched.
"I know the truth, I know the substance, I know a lot, but I'm still lost. It's like now...... "Eyes fixed on the multicolored light in your hands."
"What is the soul, is it a concept, is it a geometric structure, is it a force field, is it matter? I'm curious. ”
As soon as the words fell, with a gentle push, the colorful light clusters melted into the false chameleon in front of him. (To be continued.) )