Superposition and Deletion

Seven hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Lan Mu had been trapped in the lower dimension for seven hundred years.

This dimension could now be called Lan Mu's dimension.

He possessed Supreme authority.

The entire dimension contained only a single, simple universe, modeled after the 3D dimension's Prime Universe.

Originally, he had created a great many universes, even shaping timelines and an entire framework of lower dimensions.

This was to experience what it felt like to be a creator, and also to test the limits of the dimension.

Simply put, he was now like 001, except he had a visible form and humanity.

Yet he soon discovered that the dimension had no limits. As long as he wished it, he could establish a worldview with infinite depth.

This was practically a paradise, the ultimate retirement home that a 001 had arranged for him, Original Sin.

But in Lan Mu's eyes, it was a prison—a seemingly wonderful prison.

If he indulged himself here, he would have lost to 001.

To focus on finding a way to escape, he decided to abandon that bloated worldview.

Otherwise, the countless universes across countless dimensions would become a temptation that wore away at his will.

Thus, he set up a tea table where he had secluded himself.

A pile of cups sat upon the tea table.

Each cup contained an Omniverse.

He tirelessly sought to comprehend the information of the 3D dimension. Whenever he hit a dead end, he would drink tea while observing the Omniverses inside the cups. Each possessed its own order, developing silently and naturally.

None of the beings in the Omniverse's countless dimensions and multiverses could possibly know that their great universe sat atop a tea table, merely inside a cup.

It was a constant reminder not to