You made all the streamers on the internet kneel before you when you were asked to make a game.

Lu Zhixing's comments once again pierced the screen of despair.

Listen! It can predict all optimal solutions and see through all tactics!

Therefore, don't use tactics!

[Professor Chen, put away your strategies! Lancet, abandon your analysis! Brother Long, stop thinking of any more outrageous moves!]

Right now, you only have one thing to do!

Throw away your brain!

A barrage of comments stunned everyone who was busy running around.

Throw away your brain...?

What does this mean?

Act on your instincts! Attack using the most thoughtless methods you can think of!

It can calculate a hundred ways to kill it, but it absolutely cannot calculate that a madman would use the ten thousand and first way of suicide to take it down with him!

Its weakness is not physics, nor energy, but chaos!

It's that irrational, incalculable... illogical behavior of humankind!

Lu Zhixing's last comment was like a wake-up call, sending a jolt through everyone.

Therefore, the best way for him is to become someone who doesn't even know what he's going to do next...

madman!

"Holy crap!" Brother Long exclaimed suddenly, glancing at the comments, "I get it!"

"Does the cult leader mean... that we... should go mad?!"

He looked to the side and saw the ghost bride who had just gotten up from the ground, a wisp of black smoke escaping from the corner of her mouth.

Then he looked at the guardian standing by the incense burner, who seemed wise and insightful, like a god.

A crazy idea, which even Brother Long himself found absurd, began to grow wildly in his mind.

A smile, even more eerie than the one worn by the watchman, appeared on his face.

"Hehe...it's just acting crazy, isn't it?"

"I know this very well!"

Just as Brother Long was about to put his crazy idea into practice, the situation on the field changed again.

After defeating the ghost bride, the guardian did not pursue them further.

He seemed to find this pure forceful suppression somewhat tedious.

His gaze passed over Brother Long and the old driver, who were trying to dodge in a sorry state, and landed on Professor Chen and Liu Yedao.

"The two of you."

"We still have a little time before they are completely cleaned up."

"I'm very curious..." He actually used the word "curious".

"Given your wisdom, what are your views on 'immortality'?"

At this very moment, he surprisingly extended an invitation to "discuss the Dao".

The attacks of those paper demons slowed down somewhat, as if deliberately giving them space to think and talk.

【? ? ? 】

[Did they start talking about philosophy while playing?]

[I get it! This is a psychological attack! He's trying to break down Professor Chen and Sister Liu's psychological defenses through logic and cognition!]

Once they cognitively accept the legitimacy of "immortality," it's tantamount to spiritually submitting to the belief in earthly immortals!

[What a vicious psychological tactic!]

The viewers in the live stream instantly saw through the sinister intentions of the person guarding the viewer.

Professor Chen naturally understood as well.

He was panting heavily, leaning against a stone pillar, and staring coldly at the other person.

"Immortality?"

"Hmph, throughout history, whether emperors and generals or alchemists and sages, countless people have sought immortality."

"But what was the result? Where are Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han now?"

"To attempt to reverse life and death is to defy the will of Heaven, a fool's dream!"

Professor Chen refuted the other party's arguments with righteous indignation and the most traditional view of history.

The watchman smiled and shook his head.

"Professor, you are mistaken."

"They failed because their methods were wrong."

"They seek the immortality of the 'individual,' but the physical body will eventually decay; how can that be eternal?"

"Our Dixian Temple seeks the ascension of the 'spirit'."

"Discard the useless physical body, refine the soul and spirit, merge with the Great Dao, and live as long as heaven and earth, and be as old as the sun and moon."

"This is the true meaning of 'longevity and lasting vision'."

His fallacies, though presented in a grand and persuasive manner, were highly convincing.

If it were someone with a weak mind, they might actually be persuaded by him.

But Professor Chen just gave a cold laugh.

"That sounds nice!"

"Refine the soul? What's the difference between that and the soul being scattered?"

"It's nothing but a lie fabricated by you heretics to satisfy your own selfish desires!"

"you……"

The observer seemed intent on continuing to argue.

But at that moment, the lancet, which had been silent all along, suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

"Immortality is a false proposition."

The watcher's attention was immediately drawn to it.

"Oh? What insightful opinion do you have, sir?"

Liu Yedao ignored him and continued speaking to himself.

"From a forensic perspective, death is defined as the permanent disappearance of vital signs."

"The criteria are three: cardiac arrest, respiratory arrest, and brain death."

"Brain death is the final criterion."

"What you call 'spiritual ascension' is essentially based on brain death, that is, the complete demise of individual consciousness."

"A spirit without self-awareness, even if it could truly live as long as heaven and earth, that is not true immortality."

"That was just a collection of energy that had no owner and would never dissipate."

"Its existence is no different from that of a stone or a grain of dust."

The Lancet's words were a mix of analysis and rhetorical questions.

Without "me", what is the point of immortality?

The watcher's smile froze completely; he had almost been tricked.

"No, that's not right..." the watchman muttered to himself, his voice broken and intermittent.

"Consciousness can be transferred, but the spirit can endure... As long as the data remains, 'I' will exist..."

But the scalpel gave him no chance to catch his breath.

"Data? According to the second law of thermodynamics, the 'entropy' of the universe will continue to increase and eventually reach a maximum value."

"At that time, all matter and energy will be evenly distributed, and the universe will fall into a state of death, known as 'heat death'."

"In the face of absolute 'heat death,' no form of data can be preserved."

"What you call 'eternity' is nothing more than a fleeting moment on a cosmic scale."

Therefore, immortality is meaningless.

"Discussion concluded."

As soon as Lancet finished speaking, a soft cracking sound rang out.

On the watcher's face, the flawless mask cracked open once again.

Moreover, this time, what peeks through the crack is no longer an empty illusion.

Instead, it was a dark yellow, pulp-like substance.

He was broken down by the "materialist iron fist" of the scalpel.

"You...are...looking for... death..."

Intermittent friction sounds were squeezed out of the watchman's throat.

The gentle smile on his cracked face had been replaced by an extreme, icy rage.

I can't argue with that.

Then, let's fight!