The sunlight was tranquil.
Liu Di sat on the athletic field of Sea City People's University, ignoring the hidden, sexy silhouette.
He was sorting through the current situation.
Quiet contemplation.
It was a basic practice for smart people.
What was Ten-Dimensional?
Professor Tao had not said.
But Professor Tao had mentioned before that Ten-Dimensional was "Abstract Deities," "encompassing nearly all possibilities."
Liu Di pondered.
Mentioning them was like a heavenly secret that could not be revealed, or else one would suffer backlash.
The perspective of Ten-Dimensional beings was surely beyond the limitations of physics, space, and time.
So they were watching everything—watching Professor Tao, including himself.
Liu Di suddenly felt a stifling frustration, as though everyone under heaven, himself included, were birds in a cage or crickets in a bowl.
Yet Liu Di's face remained expressionless.
Perhaps those Ten-Dimensional beings were watching him with faint smiles, seeing whether he could begin as a three-dimensional creature and rise step by step, eventually stirring up some ripples.
Or perhaps figures such as Di Jiu and the Benevolent Supreme were protecting him.
Liu Di narrowed his eyes slightly. I will never show even a trace of fear!
Those who help me, I will repay.
Those who bully me, I will rise up and grind you beneath my feet.
As for Eleven-Dimensional.
Professor Tao had actually said that such a dimension did not exist?
He had read Old Jiang's "Higher-Dimensional Notes."
Could it be that even Old Jiang had been unable to describe the existence of Eleven-Dimensional?
Liu Di could not help but grow suspicious.
Perhaps as long as Eleven-Dimensional did not appear in the world, those Ten-Dimensional beings would be like monkeys proclaiming themselves kings while the tiger was away.
Looking over his own strength.
Magic Child was currently a sixth-sequence Strong Artificial