Fangzheng never thought he would go out on a date with his little angel in a rescue mission like this.
But he had to admit that this was indeed a very good way to relax.
Fangzheng strolled along the artificial lake with Nimf, bought two ice creams, and ate them as they walked. Looking at the lively crowd around them, Fangzheng could not help but feel a little emotional.
"I didn't expect this. If I didn't know about this beforehand, I wouldn't have thought that this world was just a virtual one … Hmm, Nimf, what do you think?"
"Huh?"
Hearing Fangzheng's question, the little angel, who was taking small bites of her ice cream, paused for a moment. Then she said hesitantly.
She hesitantly said, "This … Master, I don't think there's much difference between this world and the one we live in. Hmm … Of course, in terms of information and data, this world is a little crude …"
"I almost forgot that this is your specialty."
Fangzheng patted the little angel's head and realized that his question was a little stupid. Nimf was an omnipotent angel who specialized in electronic warfare. In the real world, she could already hack into the information elements of reality to modify and control them. In that case, this world was just like "playing The Sims with a computer".
With that thought in mind, Fangzheng suddenly thought of another question.
If this virtual world was just a relatively crude "replica" of the real world to the little angel, then was the real world really the real world? What was reality? Humans used computers to process information and input it into their brains through all kinds of analysis, so they could feel the real world even in this virtual world.
On the other hand, was what they felt in the real world the real world?
Temperature, taste, touch, all of these could be experienced through the brain. But did the world we saw have to be what we saw? For humans, we thought the sky was blue, the grass was green, and the fire was red, but that was only because of the color capacity of our human vision.
On the other hand, for dogs, there were only two colors in the world: black and white. So, which color was the correct one between dogs and humans?
For example, when Fangzheng activated the Time Dragon mode, he could see the timeline of everyone in front of him as well as a blurry shadow, which represented their past, present, and future. Ordinary lifeforms would not be able to detect these things. But to Fangzheng, an existence that had transcended time, a person's existence was nothing more than a picture from one end of the river of time to the other.
Then conversely, all of this is not correct? The world we live in is just the result of processing in the brain. The human brain instinctively "filters" the information that humans can't process and understand, and only retains the information that they can understand. So, what would happen if the human brain was subjected to information that they could not understand?
Perhaps the fresh grass in front of them would become full of worm-like tentacles, and the humans walking towards them would appear in the disgusting form of rotten flesh. The air would be filled with all kinds of pungent smells, and even the food in their hands would appear completely different, like the heads of insects with countless compound eyes blinking ….
So, what was the real world? This question ….
It was meaningless.
Fangzheng shook his head and threw the random thoughts in his mind to the side. The ideas expressed in the Matrix were meaningless to him. They seemed to be accusing machines of enslaving humans and the sadness of humans immersed in falsehood. But weren't humans always controlled since they were born? Controlled by air, controlled by water, controlled by food, unable to fly, and unable to move freely in the deep sea.
Humans were so fragile that a disaster could easily wipe out their cities and even their civilization. Wasn't this a sign that humans were under control?
So, what was freedom? Was it freedom to deceive oneself and others into thinking that you were already free?
Therefore, from Fangzheng's point of view, the question was completely worthless. The first page of the Prophecy Sorcerer's study manual stated that when one became a prophecy sorcerer, one had to remember one sentence. As long as one did not sense fate, fate would not control them.
To put it bluntly, if you don't feel it, it doesn't exist.
Therefore, in Fangzheng's view, torturing yourself with this kind of question was purely asking for trouble. Unless you were stupid or bored, who would care about this kind of nonsense?
As for Morpheus and Zion, were they really fighting for freedom? Fangzheng was very doubtful about this. After all, according to the story of the Matrix, the first group of people discovered the "truth" of this world by accident. Perhaps some of them really wanted to escape from being enslaved by machines, but Fangzheng did not believe that everyone thought so. In his opinion, there might be many people among this group who joined the "Resistance against the Matrix" movement just to pull a few more unlucky people along with them!
Come to think of it, they learned the truth of this world. It sounded great, but then what? Could the truth be eaten? No! They might have been living a muddle-headed life in the Matrix, but at least they could eat delicious food, even flirt with beautiful girls, and have a bonfire party at the seaside. What a comfortable life!
But now?
They were like rats in the sewers, hiding in the underground passages, eating the disgusting protein of slugs all day, and constantly worrying that they would be caught and killed by those robot octopuses. Even if they returned to the Matrix, they would tremble in fear because they had been "banned". If they were discovered by the agents of the Matrix, they would only be dead!
Think about it carefully, would anyone really be willing to live such a life?
History tells us that all revolutions are for a better life and a better future. But in this group of people, Fangzheng could not see any future or hope. Apart from the illusory "freedom", they almost had no real "reward"!
At least they could get a piece of land from beating up the rich. What could freedom do? Could it give them land? Meat to eat? Milk to drink? Girls to flirt with? Do I have a stable job and a peaceful life?
Besides, what could they get from defeating the Matrix?
But there was no way for them to return to their mother's body, so they would naturally look for more scapegoats to die for. When the scapegoats woke up and found that they had been banned, they would naturally not give up. They would look for more scapegoats …. To put it bluntly, in Fangzheng's view, this group of people had the same nature as a multi-level marketing organisation.
No wonder the Matrix launched a special campaign to crack down on multi-level marketing. After all, multi-level marketing was extremely harmful and had endless repercussions ….
With this in mind, Fangzheng smiled and reined in his thoughts. He looked at the little angel beside him.
He looked at the little angel beside him and asked, "Nimf, where are we going next?"
"Umm … Master … .I … .I want to go to the movies."
"Oh?"
Fangzheng was surprised by Nimf's suggestion. But when he thought about it carefully, he had never watched a movie with the little angel before. Speaking of which, what was the standard of movies in this world like?
"Okay, let's go watch a movie."
"Phew …."
Upon hearing Fangzheng's answer, Nimfu's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally calmed down. She followed beside Fangzheng, and at the same time, her mind raced as she recalled what Tiria had said to her during a casual chat.
The process of a date … was to go to the park with her master, watch a movie, go shopping, then go to a high-class restaurant for dinner, then sleep in a hotel together …. That way, her master would be very happy!
But … why would her master be happy to sleep with her?
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