Li Huowang looked at the attending physician before him, pondering the question he had just asked. "Which world is irrational?"
His handcuffed right hand pointed to the hospital floor. "This world is irrational. This side is fake!"
Doctor Li showed no surprise upon hearing Li Huowang's claim. He simply pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose with his index finger and continued, "Alright, then. Why do you think this world is irrational? There must be a reason, right?"
Li Huowang didn't answer immediately, instead staring listlessly at the white ceiling above.
"Before, when I held that child hostage, the police shot at my head, right? So why am I not dead? Do I have Vajra Invulnerability or something? Doesn't that prove this whole world is fake?"
It's utterly meaningless to discuss this with people in a hallucination, Li Huowang suddenly thought.
"Li, you were just lucky, that's all. Someone missed the shot. After all, who says every shot fired has to be a bullseye?"
