Li Huowang looked at the attending physician in front of him, pondering over 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, upon hearing Li Huowang claim such a thing, did not show any surprise on his face. Instead, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose with his index finger and continued to ask, "Alright then, why do you think this world is irrational? There must be a reason, right?"
Li Huowang did not answer immediately, but instead stared listlessly at the white ceiling above.
"Before, when I was holding that child hostage, the police shot at my head, didn't they? So why am I not dead? Am I Vajra invulnerable? Doesn't this prove that this world is all fake?"
Li Huowang suddenly felt that discussing this with the people in this illusion was utterly meaningless.