Kryptonian: Man of Steel

"Is this evidence sufficient?"

"Humans 2,000 years ago, faced with the vast universe and the mysteries of life, their knowledge was limited to what they could see with the naked eye, and they were unable to penetrate the fog of the microscopic world to prove the existence of cells. However, this does not mean that cells do not exist. It’s just that the science and technology at that time had not yet developed to the point where it could reveal its existence.”

"Similarly, we are now in an era where technology is advancing rapidly, but the exploration of the soul is still like looking at flowers in the mist and is unclear. We cannot easily deny it just because we cannot prove its existence."

Luther said.

"You say that humans are material. This is indeed irrefutable. Science has proven that every cell and nerve in the human body is composed of tiny particles such as atoms and molecules. However, no one has ever asserted that the soul is It’s not a form of matter, right?”

Strange trembled: "Why do you say that the soul is made of matter? What evidence do you have?"

Luther stopped and looked at Mr. Strange quietly, as if waiting for him to calm down.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "The soul is indeed made of matter, but it is a matter beyond our daily understanding. It is not a particle that we can observe through a microscope, nor is it a particle that can be observed in chemical reactions. The element of measurement. The soul is more like a special energy, an invisible force that drives life and gives meaning. It is not only a part of our body, but also transcends the boundaries of the body and is the source of consciousness, emotion and wisdom. ”

Strange could not accept the current situation. His soul seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and was separated from his body. It was an unprecedented fear and helplessness.

The world around him became blurry and distant, and he could only watch his body lying quietly on the ground, lifeless.

He wanted to return to his body, but found that he couldn't.

Luther helped him, he suddenly raised his foot, and with a precise and powerful movement, Strange's soul was kicked into his body like a football.

At that moment, the air seemed to freeze and time stood still, with only Luther's slightly proud "Good shot!"

echoed in the empty room.

Luther applauded and cheered for himself, and Gu looked expressionlessly at His Majesty Luther wreaking havoc on his own territory.

The moment Strange's soul touched his body, he seemed to be pulled back by a strong suction force. He sat up suddenly from the ground, his eyes turning hollowly, as if he had just woken up from a long dream. , are trying to adapt to this sudden reality.

His body was still trembling slightly. It was a violent reaction of the soul and body remerging, which made him feel both strange and familiar.

Everything around him seemed strange, and even the fragrance in the air made him feel strange and uneasy like never before.

When he finally regained some sense, Strange immediately backed away like a frightened rabbit on his hands and knees. Only when he was sure that he was at a safe distance from the ancient mage did he dare to stand up. Trembling slightly with fear.

"What happened just now...?"

Strange's voice was hoarse, with a hint of disbelief.

He looked around, trying to find clues in the details of his environment, hoping to find a rational explanation to calm his inner turmoil.

For Strange, all this was beyond imagination and completely beyond the scope of his past knowledge and experience.

When a person who has lived in a self-constructed cognitive framework for a long time is suddenly exposed to a completely unfamiliar reality, his first reaction is often resistance and denial.

He began to frantically search for various possible reasons in his mind, trying to use known scientific principles to explain this incredible experience.

His thoughts were like a wild horse, jumping to quantum mechanics and back to neuroscience, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a convincing answer.

"What did you put in the tea just now? Psilocybin or LSD?"

He murmured to himself, as if only in this way could he find a reasonable explanation and give his mind a moment of peace.

There must be something in the cup of tea that Gu Yi gave himself.

This can't fool him!

In human history, many civilizations have tried to explore the boundaries of consciousness through drugs. From ancient shamanic rituals to modern psychedelic research, they all reflect human beings' desire and exploration of the unknown world.

But even so, he never thought that one day he would become a first-hand experiencer of such exploration.

Strange firmly believes that no matter how incredible things are, there must be a scientific explanation.

He recalled the cases he had studied, such as those mysterious events that were claimed to be supernatural phenomena, but turned out to be some unknown manifestation of scientific principles.

Even the legend of the sacred and inviolable Lord and Son Jesus has been explained by the controversial theory of "group hypnosis" by some scholars who are dedicated to rational exploration.

They believe that those awe-inspiring miracle stories that have been passed down through the ages are just illusions woven by people's collective psychology under specific historical conditions.

These scholars firmly believe that the human mind has the immeasurable power to inspire extraordinary beliefs and illusions in groups, thereby giving ordinary things extraordinary significance.

"In your previous state, your soul was pulled out of your body in an instant, and you are walking in a world that belongs only to the soul."

Ancient One spoke at this time.

Strange gasped, sweat slid down his forehead and wet his clothes.

He tried to use reason to grasp the incredible things he had just experienced, but those memories were scattered like fragments, and it was difficult to piece together a complete picture.

He looked up at Ancient One, his eyes full of doubts and confusion: "Why did you do this? Why did you let me go through this?"

Ancient One smiled slightly, and there was both compassion and severity in that smile: "I need you to understand that there are too many things you don't know, Strange. In this vast universe, what we know is just a drop in the ocean. There is no way to wake up someone who pretends to sleep, but sometimes, with two slaps, he can jump up by himself. For a seeker of knowledge like you, sometimes simple and rough methods are better."

Luther looked at Ancient One in surprise, your words are too authentic.

Ancient One didn't say anything, she was also someone who had been to that place, okay.