Chapter 706: U: Infinite Event (25)

In the setting of the Marvel world, there is a very important point, that is, the universe within the multiverse is infinite, so what is the composition of the infinite universe?

In the comics, the answer was given that a certain idea of a certain character at a certain point in time would form a new universe, and in the real world, there is a similar saying of parallel universes.

For example, the TV series, movies, and literary works that we can see today are actually parallel universes, which were born from human ideas and can be observed by us because of some special rules.

Marvel's editors apparently took inspiration from this theory, and as a result, set Marvel's universe structure as an infinite universe.

The ceiling of such a setting is very high, for example, the "what if" universe, which is popular with many manga readers, is actually a type of infinite universe.

At a certain point in time, after a possible change, a new universe is created, which leads to new stories, so that Marvel editors have an endless number of stories to draw.

Schiller had noticed this when he was reading the comics, but, just like people in reality, whenever he mentioned the theory that movies might be parallel universes, he just laughed it off, and when he imagined it, it was a beautiful idea, but when it came to reality, it seemed like nonsense.

Facing the restart of the monolithic universe, in the process of everything being reversed, Schiller witnessed the truth of the infinite universe with his own eyes, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and when he realized that the infinite universe is actually composed of infinite possibilities, Schiller understood that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Every thought, every thought, every dream is the universe, and what Schiller lacks the most is dreams.

In the endless rooms in the temple of thought, each room represents a dream, and all personality traits are born from a certain experience and a certain dream.

Since every dream is a universe, does it mean that all the rooms in his thinking tower are a universe that exists in reality in the Marvel world?

Thinking of this, Schiller began to rediscover his temple of thought.

Since he had searched this place many times before in DC, he was sure that the upward floating of the temple of mind was the surface consciousness, and the downward dive was the subconscious, and in addition, there was no other channel to the real world, and the body he could control was only the current single universe.

How, then, do you explore these universes within his mind? And how to send the personalities of these universes out of the monolithic universe and freely travel through the multiverse?

Schiller suddenly thought that when he first obtained the ship of the underworld, he had a conjecture, could this big ship from the dream also carry the dream to reality?

Schiller has been using the ship of the underworld to travel through dreams, from his own. To Professor X's dream, or Stark's dream, the ship has always been parked by Schiller next to the Tower of the Temple of Mind, and has never sailed inside the Tower of Mind.

The interior here does not refer to the open space in the center of the tower, but to each room of the Temple of Thought.

The ship of the underworld had never actually entered the room, so Schiller did not know if it would be able to carry the personality inside to an unknown place outside the room when it entered the room of his temple of thought, that is, in his dreams.

Thinking of this, Schiller lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and sank his thoughts into the temple of thinking, and when he reappeared in the open space in the center of the hall of thought, the big pit still stayed there, and the subconscious below was pitch black.

The gates of the tower were so grand that it was not difficult to row in, but the boats could not climb stairs, and the rooms in the temple of thought did not have such large doors for rowing in and out, so Schiller's conjecture had to be carried out in a special way, and Schiller knew who to turn to.

"You mean, let me build a new elevator and get the ship on board?" In an office, the self in a black turtleneck sweater asks as he works.

"That's right, don't you think there's a freight elevator missing from this tower? Although the efficiency of the original small elevator is not bad, it is a little difficult to transport large items, right? Schiller, in a lab coat, asked.

I thought to myself for a moment and said, "That makes sense, but you're going to drive the boat into the room?" The room doesn't have that big hallway and door for you to use. ”

Schiller thought for a moment, then said, "Since we can't widen the corridor and the gate, we can try to shrink the ship." ”

Schiller, dressed in a white lab coat, walked out of his office and saw that when he was going down two flights of steps, the construction site below had already begun, and a new freight elevator was being built, and at that moment, Schiller had come up with a good way to shrink the ship of the underworld.

"Shrink down!"

A spell sounded, the wand drew a graceful arc, a streamer struck the ship of the underworld, and Schiller, the Potions professor in the uniform of the Serpent Academy, put away the staff.

As the streamer gradually covered the entire ship of the underworld, the hull slowly shrank to about one-tenth of its original size, and with such a size, it was very easy to pass through the room door.

Potions professor Schiller turned to look at Schiller, who was wearing a white lab coat, and said, "If you really plan to explore the borders of the room, why don't you come to my room first?" ”

"You seem curious?"

"Magic begins with curiosity."

After the freight elevator was built, Schiller reversed the ship of the underworld into storage and moved it to the elevator platform, and as the elevator "rumbled", the ship of the underworld, which had been reduced a lot, stopped in the corridor.

Then, Schiller stood at the bow of the ship and began to move the parking space until the bow of the ship of the underworld was facing the entrance of the door, and the Potions professor Schiller was the first to enter the room, and Schiller, wearing a white coat, rowed in, and after the door closed, the sign of the Deathly Hallows on the doorknob flowed brightly.

Originally, everyone who entered this room was supposed to appear on the small boat leading to Hogwarts, but because Schiller himself rowed in, he appeared directly on the shore of the Black Lagoon.

Looking at the majestic castle, Schiller turned his head and asked, "Have you ever left this castle?" ”

"Of course, I often go to Diagon Alley for groceries, I go to Hogsmeade for a drink or two, and I've been to the Ministry of Magic once before, but I don't like dealing with people there." Potions professor Schiller shook his head and said.

"No, I mean, no Floo powder, no fireplace, just along the Black Lake all the way out, what would be there?"

"It's the wall of the room, do you still need to ask me?" The Potions Professor replied very calmly: "Imagination has limits, we are the product of the same person's dreams, and all the details of the dreams come from our memories, and where the memories are vague, there is naturally nothing." ”

Is there any mention of Hogwarts' specific location in this book? Or, even if we mentioned it, we don't know the specific topography here, and it's a blank space outside. ”

"Moreover, the bigger the dream, the more it consumes storage capacity, in order to prevent the capacity from not being enough, in places that cannot be loaded, there will be room walls, we are dreamers, but we are awake, so there is no need to test where the room walls are."

After Potions Professor Schiller finished speaking, Schiller, who was wearing a white coat, nodded, they are the same person, although they do not have the same memory for the time being, but if you want to go to the archive room where the memory is stored, you will definitely find the same content.

The room in the temple of thinking is equivalent to a world imagined by Schiller himself, but fantasy also needs to be based on reality, and it is difficult for things that are not known in reality to appear in dreams.

A person who only scores 60 points in mathematics cannot dream of any complex mathematical formulas, and a person who has never been interested in understanding history cannot dream of specific people in history.

At the same time, the richer the details and the larger the area of the dream, the more brain capacity it will occupy, and a tower with more than 300 floors and countless dreams, if each one is infinite, it is impossible for Schiller's brain to store it.

As a result, the world in the room is actually just a small area, outside of cognition and limits, the walls of the room.

It's a bit like Truman's world, where everything is built by Schiller out of fantasy, and beyond that, there are only walls that limit dreams.

But today, Schiller was going to row to the wall of the room, in case he could find a window for him to smuggle out.

Potions professor Schiller magnified the ship of the underworld with an amplification charm, and Schiller rowed him along the Black Lake.

As we approach the border, the water begins to gradually become calmer, no longer with as much texture, and there are fewer and fewer trees and shrubs.

When they landed, it was a very simple grassland, with no layers of rocks, no high and low plants, only the most ordinary grassland.

Walking further, a wall of air blocked the path of the two Schillers, and outside the air wall, only an endless amount of grass could be seen, which was the boundary of the entire room.

Walking along the entire boundary, Schiller did not find the existence of windows, and if a dream is compared to a monolithic universe, then the walls of the room are actually the polar walls of the monolithic universe.

In other words, if you want to break through the barrier of the monolithic universe, you have to upgrade.

At the beginning, Stark used wisdom and magic to ascend to the monolithic universe, and Loki used the aura of political correctness to spy on the scenery above the universe, and if he wanted to leave this monolithic universe of dreams, he could also use the same method.

However, the conditions that are achieved by both methods are somewhat difficult and take a certain amount of time, and if Schiller is allowed to upgrade himself, he will not take this method, he prefers to just make a hole.

Schiller agrees with a very simple truth, as long as it is a program, you can get a bug, as long as there is a wall, you can make a hole.

It doesn't matter if it's the walls of a real house or the barriers of a single universe, it's the same.

Speaking of punching holes, Schiller thought that now, in the open space in the center of the temple of thinking, there is a big hole, which is the big hole that Hugo made before that leads to the subconscious.

Schiller knew how much he had strengthened the ground of the Temple of Thought, so that he couldn't make a hole in the ground himself, and could only use external force, and the walls of the room would never be harder than the ground he had repeatedly reinforced, right?

Of course, there is no Hugo in the Marvel world, and even if there is, Schiller does not plan to make such a big detour and come to him to help make holes in the wall, because the Marvel world has a better tool man, and that is Professor X.

Hugo is more about using skills and tools, but Professor X is a powerful flying brick, even ordinary Hugo can use a little trick to make a big hole in the ground of Schiller's temple of thinking, so such a powerful Professor X can naturally add windows to the walls of the room, right?

Soon, Professor Charles appeared next to the wall at the boundary of the Hogwarts room, looked up and down the wall of air, and said, "Are you sure you want me to make a hole in this thing?" ”

Charles shook his head and said, "Schiller, if it weren't you who made this request, then I would definitely think that he was trying to commit suicide, and the human mind is very fragile." ”

"Once the dream world is destroyed, some of the images in it run out of the dream and come to normal thinking, which may cause people to suffer from paranoia, and it may also be some visual hallucinations of schizophrenia, which you should know better than me......"

"But since you're asking for it, then I can try."

As he spoke, Charles closed his eyes, focused, and stretched out a hand, an invisible force erupting from his palm.

There was a cutting sound, coming from very close proximity, but there was no sign of shattering.

After a while, Charles exhaled, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "This room you built is really sturdy, but now, I have made a hole in that place, and by the way, I have installed a window for you......"

"If you're going out, open the window, and when you leave, the window will automatically close to prevent anything else from escaping out......"

Schiller applauded his face with admiration, and Charles smiled somewhat modestly.

A few minutes later, standing in the middle of the temple of thinking, Schiller held out a hand and pointed upwards, Charles looked up, and then he heard Schiller say:

"Then I'm sorry to open a window in all the rooms here."

Charles's eyes widened, he looked at Schiller and said, "That would cause your mind to be completely disordered, are you crazy?!" ”

"I'm not crazy......," Schiller said with a somewhat crazy smile, as if he was learning something:

"People who restart the universe at will are crazy."