Pretty

What had just happened

shook Liu Di's worldview.

Humanity was actually ignorant. From birth to the age of understanding, certain ideas were gradually planted in their minds and took deep root.

People never questioned everything around them.

Little did they know,

that once the truth was revealed, it could leave them utterly stunned.

Their understanding would shatter in an instant.

Deep in their subconscious,

people knew that they and billions of other lives existed on a planet.

The universe was vast, with many planets like this one.

Yet due to environmental factors, only the blue planet beneath their feet had given birth to life.

Of course,

perhaps beyond the limits of humanity's space travel, there were other life forms, and more advanced ones at that.

At that thought,

Liu Di suddenly shook his head with a bitter smile.

The existence of UFOs and aliens had been concealed by governments around the world, while ordinary people remained in the dark.

Even fewer would imagine that the universe was parallel, multidimensional, and infinitely branching.

Among countless universes, there were countless versions of themselves.

Liu Di looked around his Experimental Graveyard.

The immensely vast space, countless shelves, countless cutting-edge devices, and Little Tree, who slept all day.

Which numbered universe did all this exist in?

Was he the original, or had he been split off?

Liu Di activated the camera in his field of vision.

His emotions were somewhat complicated, and he suddenly wanted to check on Little Liu.

For no apparent reason, the kid had been abruptly sent by Liu Di to Ghost Island.

With nothing to do at the moment,

he was writing something, occasionally looking up in thought before scribbling away furiously.

Liu Di zoomed in with the camera and saw what Little Liu had written.

"Dear Shui'er, how are