Zhao Shuangdian's fingers, adorned with clear nail polish, tapped the blue bottle in front of Li Huowang. "And this… this is the real world. The other worlds are just one of its facets."
In the now-closed Blood Society Tattoo Shop, Zhao Shuangdian continued her explanation.
"We can glimpse certain information and changes through one facet, but it's difficult for us to comprehend the entirety of it."
"The reality we perceive is always distorted by our own cognition, while true reality remains something we can never understand."
"So... your theory is no different from Qing Wanglai's projection theory?" Li Huowang asked, staring at the deep blue bottle in front of him. The question reminded him of that eerie world, of White Jade Capital, and of everyone else's worldviews.
Zhao Shuangdian shook her head. "No, it's different. His view is that everything is a projection of some other entity."
