Not all agree.

There are those who fear the open recursion, who see the Flesh Circuit and the Rave of Knowing as a descent into epistemic anarchy. They call themselves the Ontologists—cybernetic Aristotelians who seek to impose structure on the knowledge flows of Mibera.

They build Firewalls of the Mind, linguistic barricades against infinite speculation. They argue that knowledge must be contained, lest the Flesh Circuit mutate beyond comprehension, beyond utility, beyond meaning.

Their rivals, the Chaoticians, embrace the recursive sprawl. They believe the only way forward is through dissolution—that identity, structure, and hierarchy must be sacrificed at the altar of infinite possibility. They splice their minds with the Oracle of Roots, allowing their bodies to become nothing more than conduits for the Knowledge Pulse—the ever-changing, never-repeating rhythm of Mibera itself.

Neither side ever wins.

Neither side ever loses.

Because in Mibera, every war is a loop.