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Chapter 271 Master Russell is truly meticulous

After the Whitebearded Ancient One left, Russell flipped his hand and took out a silver orb of light.

Within the sphere of light, there was a faintly visible spherical object, resembling a planet.

This is a copy of Procynicus that he made.

It possesses the complete history of Procyricus.

After that, Russell became completely absorbed in the subject and continued to act as his observer.

Meanwhile, on the distant other side of the starry sky, three enormous humanoid armored figures were silently plotting.

"The background of this monk Russell is unknown; the only information available about him is from the last few years."

"He must be from outside the universe."

"There has never been a visitor like him before. His power is mysterious and seems capable of devouring everything in the universe."

"It may be the latest creation of the First Sky."

"Find him, and determine his stance and purpose."

Late at night, Strange the Supreme emerged from Doctor Doom's room.

Victor von Doom is indeed a powerful mage who, like him, holds a doctoral degree.

Dr. Doom does indeed have a profound understanding of reshaping the universe.

He proposed using fragments of the universe to piece together a new universe directly.

just

The Supreme Being shook his head in surprise.

He didn't want to create a new universe; he wanted to save his own universe.

but

Creating a new universe to house the life from his original world doesn't seem like a bad idea.

No, no!

This method is too extreme.

How many universes would you have to destroy to piece together a new universe from fragments of the universe?

The Supreme One was lost in thought when, without realizing it, he arrived at the lounge.

In the lounge, there was another person who had also stayed up all night.

"Master Russell, aren't you going to rest?"

The Supreme Being asked a strange question.

"Oh, I'm watching a movie, no, a documentary."

Russell looked up, saw that it was the Supreme Strange One, and asked,

"And you, Stephen. Did you get anything out of your discussion with that person?"

The Supreme One nodded strangely, without asking Russell how he knew what he was doing.

He never hid his actions, and Russell found it perfectly normal for him to go to Dr. Doom.

He sighed, "I gained some insights, but ultimately we're not on the same path."

"Yeah, don't be discouraged, there's always a way."

The Supreme Being nodded, neither agreeing nor disagreeing with Russell's words of comfort.

He is steadfast in his beliefs and doesn't need comforting words, only practical help.

He deliberately changed the subject and asked instead:

"Master Russell, what do you mean by watching documentaries?"

"I have copied the history of a planet and am watching it slowly," Russell replied.

The Supreme One nodded strangely.

He has never done such a thing.

But after Russell explained it, he roughly understood how to proceed and the benefits of Russell's approach.

It does not affect the original spacetime and does not cause spacetime disturbances to the universe.

"Master Russell is truly meticulous."

The Supreme Being sighed in astonishment.

If he had been that careful back then, perhaps he wouldn't have destroyed his own universe.

Russell nodded.

"Meticulous" is a compliment; praising someone for being attentive doesn't mean they are petty.

"Stephen, do you think humans are information beings or material beings?"

Russell suddenly asked.

He remembered that coincidence.

The ancient Procynics knelt before him in devotion, calling upon the gods.

"Science tells me that the world is material."

Magic has taught me that the universe is not just a material world.

Humans possess not only a physical body but also a soul.

The Supreme One replied in a strange way.

"Well"

Russell paused, realizing he had asked a stupid question.

This is a world with a soul.

The soul is the essence of life.

but

Soul = Life, Life = Soul.

"Stephen, tell me, does life exist in the multiverse that has neither a soul nor matter?"

Russell then asked.

A question mark appeared on the face of the Supreme Being.

"For example, a character in a literary work or a movie," Russell added.

The Supreme One's strange expression became even stranger.

He countered, "Are the characters in these works real people, or merely figures in the eyes of the authors and readers?"

Russell hesitated, then said, "Perhaps, to them, they are real."

The Supreme Strange categorically denied it: "No. What has no possibility is not life, but merely a program."

And for anything to have a possibility, both matter and soul are indispensable.

"Um."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Russell nodded.

He suddenly lost some interest in the stories of the ancient Procynics.

Some people like to read stories that already have an ending, while others prefer stories that are still unfolding.

He could certainly endow these ancient Procynics with physical bodies and souls, allowing them to step out of history.

But were they the ones who came out?

Russell shook his head and stopped thinking about the question.

He got up and walked towards the room.

"Stephen, it's late. Sweet dreams."

The Supreme One shook his head with a wry smile.

Sweet dreams?

Such distant vocabulary.

Silent all night.

The Dharma Assembly proceeded as scheduled the following day.

"Earth Goddess."

"Mother Goddess."

"Ms. Gaia".

Before Whitebeard Gu Yi's lecture even began, a commotion broke out in the crowd.

Mother Earth, Mother Land, Mother Nature, Great Mother.

Gaia was present at the scene.

"I hope my arrival has not disturbed you."

Gaia smiled apologetically at everyone.

Everyone said no, and made way for Gaia to go straight to the best spot in the arena.

Russell also recognized once again the exalted status of Gaia in Earth 616, especially among the gods of Earth 616.

He is a model young man with good moral character, a positive attitude towards life, and solid learning ability.

He wouldn't want to harm such a highly respected person unless absolutely necessary.

Good morning, Earth Goddess.

Russell greeted them in a low voice.

He was naturally near the best location.

Good morning, Master Russell. You can call me Gaia.

Gaia also greeted Russell warmly.

Then she took the initiative to find topics to talk about.

"I've been so busy lately that I haven't had a chance to personally thank Master Russell properly. I'm truly sorry."

"Ultron, this madman who has wantonly slaughtered the multiverse and caused millions of cosmic beings to perish and become barren, deserves to be killed by everyone."

Gaia, you don't need to thank me for this.

Russell said with a righteous expression.

While changing how they addressed each other to get closer, he reiterated the dangers of Infinite Ultron.

As for how Infinite Ultron was born, and how he discovered the existence of the multiverse.

Russell didn't know either.

"Master Russell, then I should thank you even more."

For Universe 616, for the trillions of lives lost in those millions of universes, and for those universes in the multiverse that may one day face the endless slaughter of Ultron.

Gaia spoke emotionally, then her expression suddenly turned somber.

"Unfortunately, I am currently preoccupied with other matters and simply do not have the energy to host a banquet for Master Russell."

Was Gaia implying that he wanted to ask her what was bothering her?

Russell opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

(End of this chapter)