Chapter 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.