At the top of Xiapi City in the third year of Jian'an, when the noose of Baimen Tower was about to fall, the modern psychological manipulator Shi Wei awakened in Lu Bu's body. Facing this cognitively confused time and space, he smiled like a hunter.
"Master Dong, what you call tyranny is just a dopamine secretion disorder."
"Cao Mengde, your suspicion perfectly meets the diagnostic criteria for paranoid personality."
"Zhuge Kongming, your seven-star lantern's method of extending life... Is very similar to modern subconscious anchoring."
When the dimensionality reduction attack from psychology came to the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms:
· Dong Zhuo burned himself in a fit of madness and recited "Clinical Analysis of Stockholm Syndrome" repeatedly before his death.
· Cao Cao's million-strong army collectively developed dissociative identity disorder in Guandu
· Listening to Zhou Yu's music, the disciples of Jiangdong turned against each other in unison, like a flock of hypnotized pigeons
But when he tried to perform cognitive surgery on the scholar in white who was farming in the thatched cottage, the stars in the Three Kingdoms began to misalign as he lifted his feather fan...
"So I'm not the only time traveler?" Lu Bu stroked Fang Tian's painted halberd and chuckled, "But I came with the entire psychology library of the 21st century."
This is a story in which thought implantation replaces sword conquest. When the fangs of modern psychology bite through the throat of ancient power, the entire era becomes a petri dish in the laboratory.
