Chapter 1 Theoretical Refutation

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The Magic Tower, the best illusionist cultivation school in the East City, occupies a pivotal position in this boundless world.

Because, it trains the strongest illusionists in the world.

When you enter the Magic Tower School, the door is as high as a hundred feet, and when it opens, it is just like the gate of heaven is wide open. Entering along the school gate, there are strange flowers and plants on both sides, and a 100-meter-high tower in the center points directly to the sea of clouds.

Walking inside from both sides of the tower, you will come to the Illusionist Rebirth Building.

The whole building is black, and it is covered with tiny eyes, like gorgeous flowers blooming, and like a sea of stars.

In a classroom on the corner of the first floor, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses held a copy of "The Structure of the Spiritual World".

"If you want someone else to linger in your illusions, you have to construct a perfect world, or lust, or drunkenness, or his sad experience. Whether it's desire, or the grief of others, it's a good way to make the opponent fall into an illusion, as long as he gets deeper and deeper, killing him is just a matter of thought. ”

Everyone else was listening attentively, but a teenager who was sitting by the window leaned on his head on the desk and should have fallen asleep.

After the lecturer said this, the boy sat up at once, and shouted: "Don't step on the accelerator, step on the brakes!" Nima, it's going to crash, don't step on the brakes when you step on the accelerator -- why is the car still moving forward. Oh my God, female drivers, I hate female drivers!"

As soon as he shouted, everyone's eyes were immediately focused on him. The middle-aged lecturer smashed the book on the podium and scolded: "Li Zhi! I don't care about you in class, do you have the sweetness and dare to talk in your dreams, stand up for me, stand up!"

Li Zhi was scolded like this, and hurriedly touched his body, revealing a burst of ecstasy.

"Haha, no female driver, no female driver. ”

The middle-aged lecturer's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted, "Li Zhi, stand up for me, you stand and listen to this class." ”

Li Zhi reacted at this time, but when the memory in his mind suddenly merged into his body, it suddenly made him in a state of "beep".

What, this is a different world?

Is the female driver so strong, the accelerator and brake are stupid and unclear, even if you can't hit the wormhole?

And when the system of this world drilled into his mind, he became even more fanatical - this was actually a school for cultivating illusionists.

A new world completely different from industrial society.

The Illusionist is the strongest class in the world, and it is also the most popular. However, he was born into a family that wanted to be spurned by the people of this school. Because their family practiced ancient martial arts.

The fierce middle-aged uncle in front of him is his teacher, and he is also an illusionist.

"Excuse me, lecturer, I overslept. Li Zhi hurriedly apologized, what happened to this matter was also what he did wrong.

The middle-aged lecturer snorted coldly, ignored Li Zhi anymore, and shouted: "Su He, as the section leader, you can talk about building the core system of the illusion." ”

A young man in a blue coat sitting in the front stood up, his short blond hair draped over the sides. Li Zhi looked at him no matter how he looked at it, he thought about the young British nobleman, his dress, and the position of section leader. Needless to say, the top student is working overtime.

Li Zhi doesn't hate this kind of person, because he used to be too.

Hum!

Needless to say, handsome is such a thing, which can only be understood but not spoken.

Suhe said: "Since you want to introduce the core system, you have to start with the object. If you want to trap your opponent in your own fantasy, you must know your opponent well enough. His character, his life, cannot be missed. ”

The middle-aged lecturer clapped his hands, "Well said, keep talking." ”

"Once you know your opponent, it's time to start building illusions. Set a scene, let him fall into it, arouse his desires, let him get what he can't get in reality, or let him make up for his regrets in reality. As long as this step is done, the illusion built can be called a perfect illusion. I've started working on this now, and the other day I managed to get a warrior to die in my illusion. ”

The crowd applauded. Su He's theory is very guessy, and at the same time, he can use the illusion to kill the warrior, which is enough to make everyone praise. Most of the people present were just beginning to build illusions.

"Section Chief, Niu Cha. ”

"Chief, take my knees. ”

The middle-aged lecturer waved his hand, signaled everyone to stop praising and began to praise Suhe, "Martial arts are the dominant profession in the previous world, although they are vulnerable now, but you can kill a martial artist in a period of time while learning illusions, yes, it is a material that can be made." ”

"What if the enemy has no desires, no regrets? Or, what if you build something that he doesn't care about?

A discordant voice rang out in the classroom.

Sukh looked left and right a few times and shouted, "Who's talking?"

Everyone also looked left and right, and at the same time looked at their tablemates, and shook their heads between their eyes.

Li Zhi, who was standing by the corner window, suddenly raised his hand and said, "I said it." ”

Su He snorted coldly, he couldn't stand being refuted by his ideas suddenly, "Why do you say that my theory is wrong?"

"Wait, I didn't say that your theory is wrong, the conscience of heaven and earth, I really didn't say it. Li Zhi shook his head and added another explanation, "I just want to say that your concept is too backward, what a person buries in his heart will not let others know, how can you understand him and put him to death from him." ”

The middle-aged lecturer said, "Li Zhi, do you know what you mean by this?"

"What?"

"You are questioning the experience left by the powerful illusionist, and even more so questioning the illusionist, just with the martial artist blood flowing in your body, I will let you be judged. ”

Li Zhi smiled helplessly, "This is just an academic debate, don't you drag your family to success?" My family is my family, you look down on martial artists, I didn't say that I look down on me." Since you don't agree with me, I can't help it. ”

Li Zhi is a scholar in modern society.

That's right, it's a reader.

The brain is not much more flexible than this group of people.

After reading the masterpieces written by various great gods, I understand one thing, my will is firm enough, don't care what illusion you have, ignore them all.

How do you make others forget the past and be reborn directly in the environment you set?

The middle-aged lecturer shook his head, held back his anger, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he is questioning the core system of illusion, and he will be punished one day." If the martial artist declines, his martial arts thoughts will also die out and continue to teach!"

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