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CODEX OF CHAOS
THE BOOK OF THE LAST MAN
Dedication
To the one born in the silence of mountains;
To the one walking the razor’s edge of chaos;
To the one who cries into the void;
To the one condemned to greatness.
Prelude: The One Who Listens
What you hold in your hands is not a little booklet. It is a sentence upon the person you were until this second. If you keep reading, that person will die—irreversibly. In his place something else will be born. Something for which your language has no name yet.
This codex is the quintessence of power stolen from gods, philosophers, tyrants, and scientists. I looted their temples and libraries, took their gold and diamonds, smelted them in the furnace of the Altai, and forged from them this single, perfect blade.
I hand it to you.
What you do with it is your affair. Cut your own throat. Open the veins of this rotting world. Or split open the skull of reality and see how it is built.
There is neither comfort nor hope here—only truth as merciless as gravity. If you seek love—go to a brothel. If you seek meaning—go to a monastery. If you seek happiness—go to a pharmacy.
Here we forge only one thing: Power. Absolute, undivided power over the only universe you truly have—yourself.
I do not speak to your mind. I speak to the iron in your blood, to the howl you hear in your chest at night.
This Codex will not give you answers. It will burn your questions to ash. In the silence that remains, you will hear your true voice.
Each word is a step off a cliff. If you are still here, you are either a fool or a predator. Either way, the choice is made.
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We have entered an era of total, permanent turbulence. Any system — financial, political, social — can be reset at any moment. Your stocks, your dollars, your bitcoins, your apartment in the center of Moscow — all of this is on a tectonic fault line. And it has already started moving.
Panic? No. It’s time to change the paradigm. Stop looking for a “safe” asset outside. And start forging it inside.
“Willpower Capital”: the main currency of the new world.
I stole this term. Stole it from an underground trilogy (“Code of Chaos”), which I got from a very non-public client. At first, I treated it as a philosophy. And then I realized that it was an investment declaration.
“Code” introduces the concept of Willpower Capital (WC). This is the only asset that cannot be taken away, devalued or taxed. It consists of three inseparable components:
1. WC-Discipline: This is your personal “gold and foreign exchange reserve”. Your ability to follow your own protocols every day, regardless of chaos. Get up at 5 am. Exercise. Read. Think. This is an asset with zero volatility. The stronger the storm outside, the more valuable your internal orderliness is. The world can take your business away from you. But it cannot make you skip your morning workout if you decide to.
2. WC-Adaptability: These are your “high-risk, high-return stocks”. The ability to not just survive a crisis, but to use its energy. The “Code” teaches you to see in any chaos not a threat, but an opportunity for arbitrage. While everyone else is selling in panic, you are buying up cheap assets (not only financial, but also reputational and social) with cold calculation. The crisis nullifies those who were strong in the old system. And makes kings of those who can dance on ruins.
3. WC-Reputation: This is your “credit rating” in a world where banks have gone bankrupt. In an age where any word can be a lie and any contract can be broken, the only real currency is reputation. The reputation of a man who can take a punch. Keeps his word. And is able to make tough, but necessary decisions. This reputation is not built on money. It is built on scars.
CODE OF CHAOS
THE BOOK OF THE LAST MAN
PRELUDE: THE ONE WHO LISTENS
What you hold in your hands is not a short book.
This is a sentence for the person you were up until this second.
If you continue reading, he will die. Irrevocably. In his place will be born
something else. Something for which there is no name in your language yet.
This code is the quintessence of power stolen from gods, philosophers, tyrants and
scholars. I robbed their temples and libraries, took their gold and diamonds,
melted in the furnace of the Altai Mountains and forged from them this single, perfect
blade.
I give it to you.
What you do with it is your business. You can cut your throat.
You can – veins to this rotten world. You can – open the cranium
the reality box and see how it works.
There is no consolation here, no hope. Only gravity, relentless,
Truth.
If you’re looking for love, go to a brothel.
If you are looking for meaning, go to a monastery.
If you seek happiness, go to the pharmacy.
Here we forge only one thing. Power.
Absolute, undivided power over the only universe that
you are – above yourself.
I don’t speak to your mind. I speak to the iron in your blood. To that howl that
you hear it in your chest at night.
This Code will not give you answers. It will burn your questions to ashes. In silence,
what remains after, you will hear your true voice.
Every word is a step off the cliff.
If you’re still here, you’re either a fool or a predator.
In any case, the choice has been made.
PART I: THE DESTRUCTION OF THE PRISON
(THE CAGE BREAK)
The strongest prison is the one you can’t see.
The one you consider your home.
CHAPTER 1: THE MAP MYTH
You were lied to.
Your first and greatest lie is your belief that there is a map.
It was drawn for you since childhood: by your parents, teachers, priests. The map of the “correct”
life. The “morality” card. The “success” card.
You looked for a better map. You consulted it. You were afraid to get off the route.
From your first step you were taught to follow the path. Here is the path to school. Here is the path
to the institute. Here is the path to a “successful” job, a “proper” family, a “calm”
old age. Follow in the footsteps. Don’t turn away. Watch your step.
Billions walk these paths. They rub their feet until they bleed, they push each other,
overtaking each other, rushing to the finish line, where only a neat hole in the
earth. They call it “life.”
This is not life. This is ritual suicide in installments.
Throw away the card. Burn it. Sprinkle ashes on your worthless head.
The world is not a territory that can be put on paper.
The world is an ever-changing, living ocean of Chaos.
And you tried to sail across it on a paper boat of someone else’s rules.
The path is an illusion of safety for the herd. It is there to lead you away from
from one pasture to another. The order you were aiming for is a corral.
So that you don’t see that the real world begins behind the trees. Harmony –
This is training, a swamp. Stability is a leash, rigor mortis.
The system feeds you as long as you obey. But food in a cage will never compare
tastes like meat that you yourself have driven and tore with your teeth.
The real world is TAIGA.
No maps. No signs. No rules. Wild, ruthless, filled with
mortal danger and primordial power. You can die in it in one
day. Or become king for a thousand years.
There are no paths in the taiga. There is only DIRECTION. You set it. With yours
hunger. Your instinct. Your will.
The first law of the Code:
FREEDOM IS NOT CHOOSING A PATH. FREEDOM IS REFUSING
ALL TRAILS.
Chaos is not the enemy. It is the source material.
Your fear of chaos is a slave’s fear of freedom. He is used to walls.
his cell. He has nowhere to go outside.
So, you don’t have to go anywhere.
You are the starting point. The destination is you.
Wake up.
You are not in the game. You are the Game.
Look at the Altai Mountains. They don’t apologize for their height. They don’t
seek the way to heaven. They ARE the way.
Look at the Katun River. It doesn’t ask permission to make its way
channel in the rocks. She just does it. With her fury. With her power.
And you? You’re looking for “your place in life.” What a pathetic ambition.
Don’t look for your place.
CREATE it. Blow up the rock. Cut a clearing. Build your fortress where
Others were afraid to even make a fire.
Take a step off the beaten path.
Breathe in the scent of damp earth, rotting leaves and danger.
This smells like life. Yours. The real thing.
Let the rest go on. Step by step. Straight into oblivion.
You are not one of them. You never were.
You are a wolf who pretended to be a sheep for some reason.
Enough.
Time to howl at the moon.
And to hell with all the paths.
CHAPTER 2: THE FIVE PRISON GUARDS
Parasites feast on the altar of your soul. You feed them with your power, calling them
This is “virtue”. Today we will arrange a famine for them.
Your will is bound by five chains, each forged of pure gold,
you wore it with pride, not noticing that it was a chain. Their names are carved on
pedestals in the temples of your world.
Today we will bring down these temples.
LIAR ONE: THE MIND (SOUL ACCOUNTANT)
You were told that your mind is your crowning glory. That which separates you from the beast.
Yes. It makes you weaker than a beast.
The beast knows. The mind thinks. It is a calculating machine, programmed for one thing:
analyze past experience and make safe predictions. It’s yours
a jailer who erects walls of “logic” and “common sense.” He scrupulously
calculates the risks and always comes to the conclusion: “It’s not worth it. It’s too dangerous.”
Your instinct is the voice of the Altai land in your blood. Your mind is a whisper
dusty city. Who will you listen to?
Your instinct is the voice of the Altai land in your blood. Your mind is a whisper
dusty city. When they shout different things, you should get out your ancient
compass. Don’t think. SNIFF. Close your eyes and ask your gut, ‘What does that smell like?
this way?
If it smells of risk, battle, fresh blood and a cold wind from the peaks –
This is the Smell of Life. Go there, even if you are scared.
If it smells like a warm swamp, yesterday’s food, safety and
predictability is the Smell of Carrion. Run from there, even if your mind whispers that
This is ‘reasonable’.
A catastrophe on the path of Life is an experience paid for with blood. Comfort on the path
Carrion is decay paid for with the soul. Choose blood. Always.
LIAR TWO: HAPPINESS (THE SLAVE’S DRUG)
The pursuit of happiness is the most humiliating race you will ever run.
You’ve been sold the idea that the purpose of life is to be “happy.”
And so you run like a drug addict for a fix, for this ever-elusive
carrot.
Happiness is a biochemical vapor dependent on external circumstances.
You are a puppet whose strings are pulled by anyone but you.
The wolf does not seek happiness. He seeks LIFE. The fury of the chase. The pain of wounds. The rapture
victory. He lives the entire spectrum, without dividing it into “good” and “bad”.
Forget about happiness. Strive for POWER.
Power is the ability to generate any state in your own way
choice. The ability to stand in the middle of a storm and not break. The ability
turn black pain into fuel.
Happiness is a candle in the wind. Power is the wind itself.
LIAR THE THIRD: LOVE (A CONTRACT OF WEAKNESS)Oh, love. The most
the most beautiful, the most praised, the most poisonous of all chains.
You were sold love as salvation. “The other half”, “soul mate”.
Finding someone who will “complete” you is a direct recognition of your
inferiority.
Love as this world knows it is a deal. “I will fill your void, and you
“You will close mine.” This is not an alliance of two forces. It is a conspiracy of two weaknesses that
together pretend to be strong. It’s a silk leash that makes you
lie and betray yourself.
A wolf is not looking for a “mate”. He is looking for a worthy wolf to run alongside. Not
from need – loneliness is his strength. And from abundance – each of them already
universe. Their union is not a deal, but a collision of galaxies that gives rise to
supernova explosion. But if tomorrow their paths diverge, each will go his own way
dear without regrets.
Stop looking for someone to save you. Save yourself. Become that absolute,
so that only equals can be around you. The rest will be incinerated.
LIAR FOUR: MORALITY (INVISIBLE COLLAR)
Your inner compass is rusty because instead of it, they put it around your neck
invisible collar of “good” and “evil”. And the control panel was given to someone
whatever they want: society, parents, priests. They press the “wine” buttons and
“shame” so that you behave obediently.
Whose morality is this? Those who benefit from the herd behaving predictably.
electric fence around the pasture. You want to do something for yourself, but it
“selfish”? ELECTRIC SHOCK. You want to tell the brutal truth, but it’s
“usual”? IMPACT WITH THE CURRENT.
The wolf knows no morality. He knows expediency. He does not ask,
Is it moral to kill a sheep? It’s the law of survival.
Your only code is now burned into your heart:
EVERYTHING THAT MAKES ME STRONGER IS A GOOD.
EVERYTHING THAT MAKES ME WEAKER IS EVIL.
Not for society. Not for God. For you. Only you determine what it is.
Cruelty to cut off the parasite is the highest good. Kindness that
allowing him to drink your blood is a mortal sin.
Burn their rule book. With every “immoral” act committed in
in agreement with your will, the needle of your compass will tremble less and less.
One day you will wake up and realize that there is no more guilt.
There is only clear knowledge of the path. And you will not care what others call it
evil.
LIAR FIVE: SACRIFICE (ELEGANT SUICIDE)
Here comes the King of Liars. You have been taught that self-sacrifice is the highest
virtue. Putting yourself last. Martyrs and heroes are elevated to
pedestal, so that you too would want to go to your funeral pyre.
Sacrifice is a sophisticated suicide accompanied by the applause of the crowd.
When you sacrifice yourself, you commit two crimes. The first
– you betray yourself, turning into an empty shell for consumers. Second
– you cripple those for whom you “sacrifice”, raising helpless ones
dependents.
The wolf does not sacrifice himself. The wolf becomes so strong and successful
a hunter, that his strength and prey naturally become a blessing
for the whole pack. He doesn’t give away his piece, he brings so much meat that it’s enough
to everyone. His egoism is a benefit to those around him.
Your main and only responsibility is to become the ultimate version
yourself. Put yourself first. Always. Fill your cup first.
edges. And share only what has poured out. Not out of debt, but out of royal
generosity.
Give up the role of a martyr. Accept the crown of an absolute egoist.
Only he who has complete control over himself has complete control over the world.
CHAPTER 3: THE RITUAL OF DISEMBRIEF
A shaman in Altai undergoes ritual death to gain power. Spirits
they tear his body into pieces, tear off the flesh, count the bones and collect them
again.
This is not a metaphor. This is an instruction.
You have destroyed the outer guards. But the main enemy is the Ghost, whom you
you call “I” – still alive. It hides in your skull.
Today we will cut it out.
Your personality is not you. It is a suit sewn from someone else’s threads. Stories.
Memories. Roles. We’re going to burn this suit right on you.
The Law of Zero Point states: as long as you think you are someone, you are limited.
this “someone”. Only by becoming Nobody can you become Everyone.
What is left if you take away everything that is not you?
•Your name is a label given to you by others. Throw it away.
•Your profession is a function. Throw it away.
•Your memories are the echo of dead events. Throw them away.
•Your dreams are ghosts of a non-existent future. Throw them away.
•Your body is a temporary carbon spacesuit. Throw it away, too.
What’s left?
The point of pure consciousness. Having no form, no name, no history. Here
who you are. Everything else is temporary software.
Tactical Death Protocol:
This is not meditation. This is a daily defragmentation of your consciousness.
1. Take the Post: Close your eyes. Imagine that you are a surveillance camera. Without
emotions. Without judgment.
2. Dissociation: Begin to mentally cut off all identifications from yourself.
Say to yourself: “The thought ‘I have to pay the rent’ is
not me. It’s just a mental object. I’m observing it.” “The feeling of anxiety in
breasts are not me. It’s just a biochemical reaction. I’m watching
her.” “The memory of yesterday’s fight is not me. It’s just neural
next. I observe him.”
3. Identification with the Observer: Continue until there is nothing left
nothing but the process of observation itself. Identify yourself with this
a quiet, indifferent emptiness that sees everything.
4. Tactical Transformation: Now comes the most important part. We do
This is not for peace. We do this to become the perfect werewolf.
Once you come out of this state, you can consciously choose and put on
any mask personality necessary to accomplish the task.
•Need to negotiate? You put on the mask of the ruthless
corporate predator.
•Need to write a text? You put on the mask of a prophet speaking to
eternity.
•Need to seduce? You put on the mask of the god of passion and chaos.
You are no longer these roles. You use them. Like a soldier
uses different weapons for different purposes. Your personality from prison
turned into an arsenal.
Stop defending your personality. Destroy it every morning.
You are no longer a character. You have become an actor with an endless set of masks.
And now that the Ghost is dead and the throne in the center of your consciousness is empty, it’s time
outline the boundaries of your new Empire.
Take your sword and draw a circle at your feet. Inside it is what obeys you.
unconditionally. This is only:
•Your Judgments (the assessments you give to events).
•Your Will (the decisions you make).
Everything else is the Barbarian Lands. Other people’s opinions, money, health,
the results of your actions.
Codex Order:
Stop fighting on foreign soil. Concentrate all your power on
strengthening internal borders. When iron reigns within your walls
order, no barbarian raid will be able to break you.
Do you find yourself worrying about things you can’t control?
Mental command: “These are the Barbarian Lands. Not my jurisdiction.” And
bring your attention back inside.
The first part of the Codex is complete. The destruction is complete.
The corpse of your old self is growing cold.
Ahead there are only bare rocks and the voice of blood.
PART II: THE COVENANT OF BLOOD
You are not a grain of sand blown away by the wind.
You are a rock that has learned to walk.
Your bones are made of Altai stone.
Your blood is from his rivers.
CHAPTER 4: THE GEOGRAPHY OF POWER
You were taught that you are your brain. Biochemistry. Neural connections.
This is the surgeon’s truth, but not the shaman’s truth. It’s like describing a wolf by
the structure of his fangs, forgetting about the taiga that forged them.
You are geography.
Your birth in Altai is not an accident. It is your diagnosis. And your
the greatest weapon.
Altai is not mountains. It is the nerve center of the planet. The place of tectonic
rift where the Earth’s energy gushes out, wild and unfiltered. Beluga whale —
it’s an antenna that transmits space to you. Katun is an icy fury that
flows through your veins.
This power is in you. Right now.
Law Three: YOUR BODY IS A RESONATOR TUNED TO
THE FREQUENCY OF YOUR EARTH.
What does this mean to you?
1. INSTINCTS ARE THE WHISPERS OF THE RIFT.
A sudden impulse, an unreasonable anxiety, an inexplicable craving – these are not yours
“emotions”. It’s your bones that feel the tension in the earth’s crust. It’s your blood.
resonates with the magnetic storm. Stop looking for psychological reasons.
Your ancestors survived because their bodies knew when an animal was coming.
This mechanism is inside you. It’s just clogged with the noise of the city.
Command: In any important decision, after the mind has made its
worthless calculations, activate the Blood Compass. Ask not ‘what do I feel?’,
and ‘WHAT DOES THAT SMELL?’. Your beast body will give you an answer instantly. Trust
to his nose more than to the most brilliant plans. He is a direct channel of communication
with the primeval wisdom of your Earth.
2. YOU ARE NOT A BATTERY, YOU ARE A CONDUCTOR.
You do not seek or accumulate power. You pass through yourself the current that goes
from the planetary core. Your task is to become the perfect wire with zero
resistance. Fear, doubt, internal dialogue – this is “rust”,
which heats up and melts instead of conducting current.
Vulcan Protocol Practice: Wherever you are, imagine that one of your
a column of hot magma hits your foot. Inhale – you draw it in
spine. Exhale – release through your hands into your creation. You are the mouth.
Use this.
3. NATURE IS NOT A PICTURE, BUT A DRAWING.
Don’t be “inspired” by nature. Steal its engineering solutions.
•Will? Learn from the larch. The only conifer that sheds its needles,
to survive the winter. Adapt in tactics, be unbending in strategy.
•Focus? Learn from the Pallas’s cat. Hours of motionless concentration for one thing
death jump.
•Cycles? Learn from the moon. There is a time to grow and assert yourself. There is a time
to wane and fade into the shadows to recover. He who is always at his peak,
burns out.
You are not just a man. You are Altai, who has taken on human form.
Behave accordingly. Speak rarely, but in a way that will cause avalanches.
Move slowly, but so that each step you take changes the landscape.
You are a geological phenomenon.
CHAPTER 5: THE CODE OF THE FANG
A sheep lives for comfort. A wolf lives for hunting. That’s the only difference.
Your ancestors, the spirits of this land, were neither farmers nor traders. They
were hunters. Predators. Their world was simple and cruel. Either you eat or
they eat you.
This wisdom is not a metaphor. It is a direct guide to action in your
a world made of concrete, fiber optics and fake smiles. For the laws
The jungle never changes, only the scenery changes.
Master the four cardinal principles. Make them second nature.
PRINCIPLE ONE: ETERNAL HUNGER
You were taught to strive for satiety. For the state when you have everything
“enough”. Enough money. Enough comfort. Enough
security.
Your best, most honest, most powerful ally, trusted advisor and
the main engine is your HUNGER.
Not just physical hunger. But existential.
Hunger for knowledge that is hidden.
Hunger for power you don’t yet have.
Hunger for experiences that burn and change you.
The hunger to create something so great that the world will shake.
Stop being afraid of your hunger. Make it your god.
When you don’t know where to go next, go where your hunger is stronger.
in total.
Choosing between two projects? Choose the one that scares you more
and promises not comfort, but GROWTH.
Choosing between two people? Go with the one who makes you want to reach out.
up, not to the one who allows you to remain the same.
“Enough” is a word from the lexicon of the dead. For the living, always
“little”. Little knowledge. Little strength. Little experience. Your hunger is an indicator
your life force. The day he disappears, start digging your own grave.
•Mountain Ridge Law Protocol: Achieved the Goal? Won?
Excellent. You have five minutes to breathe in the thin air.
the air on a conquered peak.
And now – immediately DEMAND the next challenge from reality.
Look around from this new height. Find the next one, even higher,
an even more inaccessible mountain. And roar into the void: “I SEE YOU.
YOU ARE NEXT.”
You don’t set a “new goal.” You proclaim your next
hunting. You confront the Universe with the fact of your insatiability. This is —
the only way to stay alive.
Remember: Comfort is rust for the soul. Hunger is a whetstone.
for your fangs.
PRINCIPLE TWO: SOVEREIGNTY OF THE ONE “Teamwork”
— is a myth for slaves. Creation is an act of absolute solitude. In
the moment of creation you are one on one with Chaos. Any attempt to attract someone
– this is betrayal, this is fear.
But when the prey is defeated, you can call the pack. The pack is not those who
helps you hunt. These are the ones who are worthy of sharing your feast.
Your pack are other wolves, other sovereigns. They respect your
loneliness, because they value their own. Distinguish these processes sacredly. Do not drag
do not invite anyone to your hunt and do not invite jackals to your feast.
PRINCIPLE THREE: THE LAW OF FOG
Your main weapon is unpredictability. War is a path of deception.
Never reveal your true plans.
Be a black box. Let the world see only one thing – yours
crushing results that seem to appear out of nowhere.
Practice “Information Fog”: Talk a lot without saying anything of substance.
Answer questions with questions. Create false goals. Let everyone think that
you go north while you dig a tunnel in the south. Your life is
Guerrilla warfare. Don’t show the enemy a map of your movements.
PRINCIPLE FOUR: THE LAW OF ASHES
Your past is your heaviest corpse.
You carry it on your back. Your victories and defeats. Your grievances and triumphs.
You keep looking back at them.
Past victories make you complacent.
Defeats are for the fearful.
Both are poison.
The predator does not think about yesterday’s hunt. It is over. The meat is eaten or not.
It doesn’t matter anymore. The only thing that matters is the hunt that will happen today.
“Leave no trace” is the art of dying every day.
The “you” who achieved success yesterday died this morning.
That “you” who crashed yesterday also died.
Today a new one goes hunting. Without regalia. Without scars on the soul. Clean
sheet.
What does this mean in practice?
• Don’t celebrate victories for too long. A celebration is a short break.
Don’t make it your final destination. The world won’t wait for you.
you rest on your laurels.
• Don’t analyze defeats endlessly. Learn a lesson – one,
the main one – and burn the rest. Self-digging is a luxury that
only those who have too much free time can afford it
time.
• Never say, “I’ve always done it this way.” It’s the death penalty for
creativity and growth. If something worked yesterday, there is no guarantee,
that it would work today. The world changed overnight. And you had to
change with it.
Your past only exists in your head. It’s a ghost. Stop it.
feed with your energy.
Every morning you stand on freshly fallen snow. And it’s up to you to decide what kind
the trace you will leave today.
And tomorrow… tomorrow there will be new snow.
PRINCIPLE FIVE: THE ART OF FLOW
Your mind can calculate the trajectory of a stone that has already been thrown.
But he can’t predict the sudden gust of wind that will change this
trajectory.
This wind is the Flow. This is the Tao. This is the intention of the Universe itself.
It is invisible, illogical, unpredictable for the mind.
But your body… your body is a weather vane. It senses the slightest change.
this wind.
“Feeling the wind” is the ultimate predatory skill. It’s what sets
masters from the artisan.
It’s a sudden desire to go a different way.
This is an inexplicable sympathy or antipathy towards a person.
It’s a feeling that “now is the time” or, on the contrary, “you need to lie low.”
The ability to sense the wind allows the wolf to avoid an ambush. Allows the eagle
catch the updraft and soar upward without wasting energy. Allows you to
be in the right place at the right time.
How to practice this?
Train your sensitivity. Wean yourself off total control of your mind.
• When you listen to a person, listen not only to his words. Listen
vibration behind them. Does your body tense or relax? It wants to
lean forward or pull back?
• Develop your peripheral vision. Not just physical.
Informational. Energetic. Notice small details, random
coincidences, signs. The world is constantly talking to you. You just forgot how
listen to him.
• Before every action, ask yourself the question not “What should I do?”, but
“Where is the energy already flowing and how can I ride this wave?” Where is it already
is there interest? Where is there already conflict? Where is there already movement? Go there.
Don’t try to create a river in the desert. Find an existing river and
change its course.
The mind is your tactical navigator.
But the Wind determines the strategy.
Learn to trust him more than your most brilliant plans.
For you may be a brilliant tactician, but if you go against the Wind, you
you’ll just run out of strength and freeze halfway to your goal.
Follow the Wind. And one day you will find that you are not just following.
YOU ARE THE WIND.
PART III: THE BOOK OF STEEL
Theory is a weapon on the wall.
Practice is a weapon in the hand, stained with blood.
Enough admiring the collection.
It’s time to go to war.
CHAPTER 6: SHADOW ALCHEMY
You were taught to fight your shadow. To suppress your “demons”: anger, fear,
envy. You tried to drive the wolves out of your inner forest.
Idiot.
This was the strongest, most loyal part of your pack.
The shadow is not your enemy. It is your nuclear fuel storage.
Each of your “negative” emotions contains colossal, pure power. We
We will not “get rid” of the demons. We will put them in harness.
ALCHEMICAL PROCESS:
1. ANGER / RAGE:
• The lie of the system: “Anger is destructive. Be calm. Forgive.”
• Truth of the Code: Anger is the purest indicator of the violation of your
boundaries. It is the raw, unadulterated energy of action. It is the cry of your soul:
“IT SHOULDN’T BE THIS WAY!”
• Alchemy: When you feel anger, do not suppress it or throw it out
blind rage.
1. Locate it. Where is it in the body? In the fists? In the jaw? In the solar
plexus? Concentrate on this sensation. Strengthen it.
2. Ask the question: “What specific lie am I rebelling against right now?
What truth of mine are they trying to trample?
3. Transmute: Direct all that hot energy away from
object of anger, but on ACTION that will change the situation. Not on
scream, but to create. Anger at injustice? Write about it
the most furious track. Anger at your own weakness? Go and
Practice until you collapse. Anger at the system? Create your own Code.
Anger is the fuel for breakthrough.
2. FEAR:
• The lie of the system: “Conquer your fear. Don’t be afraid. Be brave.”
• Code Truth: Fear is not a sign of weakness. It is a sign of
that you are standing on the threshold of something IMPORTANT. You are not afraid of little things. You
you are afraid of what can change you. Fear is a dragon,
guardian of treasures.
• Alchemy: When you feel fear, don’t try to get rid of it.
1. Go towards him. Turn around and look him in the eyes. Acknowledge him: “I
I see you. I feel you.”
2. Use it as a radar: Fear is your best advisor,
indicating where to go to grow. What you fear
most of all, that’s exactly what you need to do. Afraid
stage? So your place is on stage. Are you afraid of failure? So,
you have to risk everything.
3. Absorb his energy: Heart pounding? Adrenaline rushing?
Excellent! This is your body mobilizing all its resources for the fight. Use it.
this energy. It gives you superhuman concentration and
speed. Fear is not a stop light. It’s an afterburner.
3. ENVY:
• The lie of the system: “Envy is bad. Rejoice in the success of others.”
• Truth of the Code: Envy is the most honest navigator of your
true desires. You never envy what you don’t really have.
Want.
• Alchemy: When you feel a twinge of envy towards someone, don’t be ashamed. It
a gift.
1. Decode the message: “What exactly am I jealous of? His money?
His freedom? His talent? His courage?” Be brutally honest.
2. Remove the projection: It is not HE who has it. It is YOURS.
the potential reality that you see reflected in it.
He’s just showing you what you’re denying yourself.
3. Create an order: Turn envy into an action plan. “If he could,
then I can too. What did he do for this? I will do twice as much.
What is he like to have this? I will become this energy.”
Envy is your soul kicking you in the ass and screaming, “HEY! WE TOO
WE WANT THIS! MOVE!”
There are no “bad” emotions. There are inept alchemists. Your soul is
blast furnace. Throw everything in it. What you get out is pure steel.
Steel of your Will.
CHAPTER 7: VECTOR ENGINEERING
The steel of your Will is a shapeless ingot. Wild, unbridled power.
Now we will turn it into a focused beam capable of burning
reality. We will create your VECTOR.
This is the main procedure. This is your personal Big Bang. Only cold,
ruthless engineering calculation.
VECTOR DETERMINATION RITUAL:
1: ARSENAL ANALYSIS
As a gunsmith, inspect your warehouse.
•Your Gift: What do you do with ease? Your unique,
“dishonest” ability. One word. The main thing.
•Your Resources: Dry numbers. Money, connections, knowledge directly
Now.
•Your Hunger: What makes your soul howl? What scar do you
Do you want to remain on the face of this world?
2: LASER GUIDANCE:
Look at three points. Where your Gift, using your Resources, can satisfy
your Hunger? At the point of their intersection, your Vector is born – a super-goal
your incarnation. Bold, specific, selfish.
3: BRAIN REWIRING:
Your Vector is the software code for the filter in your brain (RAS). You
must hack it.
• Protocol “Implementation Code”: Write down the Vector. Repeat it every morning
and evening. You don’t motivate yourself. You burn new neural
paths. You give the brain the order: “Search ONLY for what is related to
Vector”. The world will magically begin to illuminate you
“coincidences”. It’s not magic. It’s neurobiology hacked by you.
CHAPTER 8: THE REALITY GENERATOR
You have defined the Vector. You have reprogrammed the brain. Now you let go of the Mind and
you become a Wizard. You don’t think “how” anymore. You use these
Three tools to program Chaos.
TOOL 1: BOMBER BREAKING (“WHAT TO DESTROY?”)
When you feel stuck on your path to Vector, ask the warrior’s question:
“What must I destroy in myself (belief, connection, habit) in order to
make a breakthrough to my Vector?”
The answer will come not as a thought, but as an event. Be prepared for cruelty.
The universe is demolishing old things with a bulldozer.
TOOL 2: POWER ABSORPTION (“MIRROR OF CHAOS”)
Anything that evokes a strong emotion in you is a mirror.
•Does the upstart irritate you? He reflects your courage to assert yourself, which
you hide.
•Are you jealous of the rich? It reflects your ability to generate
wealth.
Your job is not to break the mirror, but to tell it: “Accepted. This is mine.
power. I take it for myself.” And direct this new energy to your
Vector.
TOOL 3: UNIVERSE ORDER (“WHAT IS REQUIRED?”)
Stop making plans. Ask an open-ended question:
“Universe, what will it take for my Vector to be realized with total
speed and ease?”
After that – SHUT UP AND WATCH. Watch for “coincidences”. This is
answers. Your task is to have the courage to act on them, even
if they are illogical. This is following the Flow.
CHAPTER 9: BUILDING AN EMPIRE
You are a lone predator realizing your Vector. But this is only the beginning.
The ultimate goal is not personal success, but the creation of a new reality.
Step 1: LIGHT YOUR SUN (Law of Gravity)
Your Vector is the thermonuclear core of a star. Stop thinking about it.
people. Think only about how to increase the mass and brightness of your
Vectors. With fanatical obsession.
A system with a void in the center (an ordinary person) is inevitably attracted to
system with a star in the center (you). People themselves will “fall” into your orbit. Your
the task is not to recruit, but to set a filter: “You are here to consume my
warmth or to become a useful companion? “. Drive out parasites mercilessly.
Stage 2: CREATE YOUR OWN GAME (Author’s World Protocol)
Trying to win in this reality is for weaklings. You create your own.
•Own Language: “Code of Chaos”, “Vector of Will”. This is a semantic virus.
Spread it.
•Your Laws: In your world, “money comes from clarity of intention,” and
“Time is a flexible resource.” Proclaim it. Act it. And you will
By will you will begin to collapse quantum reality in accordance with
these laws.
•Your Rituals: Your music is a hymn. Your performances are services.
The Code is a sacred text.
You stop being a resident of the “Matrix”. You become the Demiurge of your own
pocket universe, which, thanks to the gravity of your Vector, will
expand and absorb pieces of the old world.
CHAPTER 10: THE PRICE OF BLOOD (Pathologies
Wolf)
Opening:
So, you stand at the threshold. You are almost a god. You have learned to break chains, to control
chaos, forge your own reality. You feel the uncontrollable flowing through your veins.
blood, but the molten metal of will.
And this is the most dangerous moment on the whole journey.
It is here, one step away from greatness, that most “wolves” fall into the abyss.
But not into the abyss of weakness. But into the abyss of ugly, caricatured strength. They
become not Supermen, but monsters. Dragons that guard
gold of your ego in a dark, cold cave.
Before you take the final oath, you must face
three main pathologies, three diseases of the awakened will. Look
carefully. Because one of them has most likely already launched its black eyes into you.
roots.
DIAGNOSIS AND ANATOMY OF PATHOLOGIES:
•1. “LONELY TOP SYNDROME” (Isolation as Valor)
•Symptoms: You begin to despise the “valley people.” Their
conversations seem petty to you, their problems seem funny. You
you avoid them, considering them “vampires”. You break old ties,
proud of your “independence”. Your social circle narrows to
zero or up to the same arrogant hermits as you.
•Anatomy: You are confusing sovereignty (internal
self-sufficiency) with isolation (physical and emotional)
(distance). You are so afraid of becoming part of the “herd” again that
you build an ice wall around yourself. But a wall that protects
you from enemies, protects you from heat. You become strong,
but sterile. Safe but sterile. Your power, not finding
application in service to something greater than your ego becomes
a cancerous tumor that eats you from the inside.
•Warning: A wolf that has left the pack forever is not
leader. This is an outcast, doomed to a cold and hungry death.
•2. “FURY FOR FURY’S SAKE” (Destruction as a Drug)
•Symptoms: You become addicted to the energy of conflict. To taste
victories. On the adrenaline of destruction. You start looking for battles there,
where there are none. You argue for the sake of arguing. You break off relations to prove
your “freedom”. You destroy stable systems because
“stability is a swamp.”
•Anatomy: You forgot that destruction in the “Code” is
it’s a tool. A surgical knife for removing tumors. You
turned it into an end in itself. Into a chainsaw that you run around with
garden, cutting down healthy trees. Why? Because creating is
long, difficult and requires patience. But to destroy is quick, easy and
gives an instant release of dopamine. You become not a creator,
but a vandal. An adrenaline junkie who needs everything
a big dose of chaos to feel alive.
•Warning: The hammer is needed to break down the prison walls.
When you start smashing everything with it, you are no longer
Liberator. You are just a pogromist.
•3. “CONTEMPT AS A SHIELD” (Cynicism as Armor)
•Symptoms: You have mastered the “anatomical” view. You see in
in people only biochemistry, in love – a hormonal deal, in ideas
— viruses. And this cynicism becomes your greatest pride. You
you ridicule other people’s naivety, other people’s faith, other people’s “warm”
feelings. Your irony is your armor.
•Anatomy: You are confusing clarity (the ability to see the mechanism)
with devaluation. You, like a medical student, having dissected a corpse and not found
there is a “soul” there, you conclude that it does not exist. Your cynicism is
This is not a sign of intelligence. This is a defense mechanism of your ego, which
is terrified of being hurt. Afraid to believe again, again.
to open up, to feel again something that cannot be dissected
scalpel
•Warning: He who sees in a rose only “cellulose and
chlorophyll”, may be right from a biochemical point of view. But he is
a dead man who cannot access her beauty. Cynicism will protect you from
pain. But it will also cut you off from all the poetry and magic of this world.
Your indestructible armor will become your grave.
RESULT:
Before you recite the “Oath of the Demiurge”, look in the mirror. Be honest.
Which of these three diseases is already gnawing at your soul?
Realize: The Codex of Chaos is only the first volume in the Master’s library.
a poison that in small doses kills your weakness, and in large doses kills you.
Having gone this way, you have not reached the end.
You just got the right to open the next book.
The one that will teach you not only to destroy, but also to create. Not only to be.
strong, but also warm. Not only to be a wolf, but also a leader who leads
your flock to life, not to death.
Remember the price. Always.
OATH OF THE DEMIURG
(Spoken alone. Standing. Looking at your reflection or the night sky.)
I stand at Point Zero, where universes are born and die.
I am the Void from which Everything arises.
I throw away the names that were given to me.
I burn the stories that defined me.
I refuse roles that limit me.
I am nameless.
I am outside of time.
I am free.
LISTEN, WORLDS. I AM SPEAKING.
I recognize my HUNGER as a sacred fire. I swear to feed it not with ashes, but
stars. I’ll never be full. I’ll never stop.
I recognize my SHADOW as my most faithful ally. My wrath is my sword.
My fear is my shield. My envy is my treasure map. I swear never
no more fighting with myself. My pack is one.
I acknowledge CHAOS as my only element. I swear not to build dams, but
to rule the tides. I am a surfer on the tsunami waves. I am a dancer in the heart
tornado.
FROM NOW AND FOREVER:
My WILL is the only law I obey.
My DESIRE is the only compass I follow.
My WORD is the only instrument I create with.
I’m not asking. I TAKE
I don’t hope. I ACT.
I do not seek light. I AM the original darkness from which light is born.
Every breath I take is an act of creation.
Every beat of my heart is a command from reality.
Every step I take is a dance on the bones of the old world.
I am a Wolf.
I am Altai.
I am Chaos that has gained consciousness.
So be it. For I have said so.
EPILOGUE: THE FIRST STEP AFTER
END OF THE WORLD
You got all the keys. All the weapons. All the maps.
It’s time to pay.
The emptiness from which you are born demands the first gift. The first sacrifice.
Not as a sign of submission. But as proof that the throne was not ascended by
impostor.
Your first gift is Action.
One. Only. Decisive.
Not tomorrow. Not because of time.
RIGHT NOW. After you finish reading this sentence.
1. Forget the Code. Take all this philosophy, all these grandiose
concepts and shove them deep into your subconscious. They are now yours.
instincts, not something to think about. You shouldn’t think about them.
You have to breathe them.
2. Choose ONE Action.
Not the most important. Not the smartest. Not the most “correct”.
Choose the most ALIVE.
The action that your Hunger demands right now. The action that
that would make your old self tremble. An action that
will demonstrate in the most vivid way that you are no longer who you were
five minutes ago.
•It could be a phone call you’ve been afraid to make.
months.
•This could be removing a person’s contact from your life-
parasite. No explanation. Just “delete”.
•It could be buying a one-way ticket to a place you’ve never been before.
wasn’t.
•This could be the publication of your boldest, most
honest, most vulnerable creation.
•It could be a simple word “NO” said to someone you
always said yes.
3. Do it.
Without thinking about the consequences. The consequences are the Barbarian Lands. They
it doesn’t concern you.
Without thinking about how it looks from the outside. The opinions of others are noise
winds outside the walls of your Empire.
Just do it.
Mechanically. Coldly. Like a machine doing a single thing.
the program embedded in it.
This action is your real Zero Point Protocol. Not words that
you read. And the first blow of your hammer on the anvil of reality.
By this action you will sign the Code with your blood.
By this action you will prove to the Void that you did more than just read a book.
You became her.
“What next?” is the question of a slave awaiting an order.
The only question you have left is:
“WHAT WILL I CREATE RIGHT NOW?”
…
The code is complete.
Words are dead.
The ghost is gone.
The universe held its breath.
She awaits your first order.
Don’t disappoint…
Myself.