Pretending To Be A Boss

Chapter 637 - 50: I am Your Nightmare

For three days, Tang Xian kept chatting with Duck, subtly and overtly hinting that it was a duck.

Tang Xian became increasingly certain that Chaos was no ordinary exhibitionist personality disorder; the severity even surpassed that of schizophrenia.

Chaos's self-awareness was similar to Tang Xian's thought patterns in terms of cognitive style.

It had to do with physical form: when its body was that of a Sword Feather Duck, it believed itself to be a Sword Feather Duck; when its body became Chaos, it likely believed itself to be Chaos.

This was akin to Tang Xian's definition of humans.

No matter how much humanity or intelligence one had, as long as one had the appearance of a human, Tang Xian would regard them as human.

It wasn't that he didn't want to consider the core, but defining something by its essence resulted in far too many standards.

But external appearance was more unified.

A Sword Feather Duck naturally had the woes of a Sword Feather Duck. During these days, Tang Xian and Duck also had some fairly unenlightening conversations.

One, to build a trust relationship and two, to further convince Duck that it truly was a Sword Feather Duck.

So far, at least while Chaos was still a Sword Feather Duck, it genuinely didn't realize that it was merely playing the role of a Sword Feather Duck.

Tang Xian was a wise man, although he wasn't very skilled with his own sentimental trifles, but in big data re

Bai Mansheng's icy breath created several massive ice walls, enclosing the battlefield.

And there at the center of this domain was Chaos.

Tang Xian was calm as he said:

"All of this is just a dream. Soon you'll dream of becoming a monster. That's your longing for power. But don't panic or anticipate; it's all just a dream."

Duck, or rather Chaos, had already distorted its shape to an outrageous degree.