He drove me to the foundation's dormitory in his vehicle. Passing through two large gates, we crossed a spacious courtyard, and I saw a very large house."This used to be the owner's house of the foundation," he said as he led me into the house. Inside, there were many beautifully arranged bedrooms, a garden in the middle of the house, several rooms specifically for music practice, and many other rooms. All these places were beautifully built with high artistry.I got a room to myself, about 8 by 20 meters. Complete with a bathroom, a bed, a study desk, and a window with a view outside."The head of the dormitory will help you socialize. Listen to her carefully.""Okay," I replied as he left me alone.Clearly, this is paradise.Approaching dinner time, an old lady, the dormitory guardian, came and took me to the dining room. There, she introduced me to the people living in the dormitory. Most of them were young girls.On average, they looked shy, beautiful, and gentle. Those who loved
"Siren!" Angela scolded her. "You shouldn't just take other people's food."I could only take a breath. I was tied to these strange people.The next day, we gathered in my laboratory."This is what we're going to research," I said to the three of them. The singer, the quiet one, and the socialite. "We will create two glass boxes of the same shape. One box will be left empty, and the other box will have a flower in it. We will record the vibrations of the flower and then project them again.""How do we record it?" asked the socialite."We'll use ultrasonic waves like bats or whales. We'll place a transmitter and receiver in the box.""Oh...""Later, we'll use various types of vibrations, high and low, even radiation if needed, until we get the complete structure of the flower.""So?" asked the singer. "How do we capture the flower's vibrations?""An empty box with a flower, minus an empty box, what's the result?""A flower," said the socialite."Exactly," I said proudly. "We'll extract
Some of my assistants placed a glass on the stage table and a small sound-producing device facing it."Look," I said. "The sound that will break this glass." From the speaker came a high-pitched scream, and the glass in front of it shattered into pieces.Another glass was placed in front of the speaker."The sound to throw the glass," I said. From the speaker came a loud sound that threw the glass far back.Another glass was immediately placed by my assistant."And this is what you've been waiting for." I moved my finger on a small screen connected to the speaker. A slow buzzing sound was heard, and the glass in front of it slowly lifted calmly. The glass floated.Everyone was amazed."Not that fast," I said with a smile. I moved my finger on the screen. "I will rotate this glass twice to the left."The floating glass gently did the same thing. It rotated twice to the left. Everyone became amazed instantly."We managed to tame vibrations and make complex things simple." I pointed to t
I return to the present time and start to realize some theories about vibrations and give them to Sariel to try."Rama," I said to the instructor, "let's move forward in time again; I have a strong feeling we will get something very good this time."***100 years later.When I was born, the world had already become beautiful.Babel with its slums only existed in historical pictures. In Babel and the whole world, there was no more hunger, no more bad things. Wounds were no longer deadly. Everyone could heal themselves. Houses were built beautifully, orderly, and following the latest trends.Everyone could own or change their house every week.When I was 15 years old, my parents gave me a wide wristband. This wristband was an advanced computer that could produce various cool vibrations that could function as a communication tool, transportation tool, heavy lifting aid, and even a tool for building houses.This cool device could turn young people like me into real men.We called it Quetz
"Teacher," said a student. "I heard that we win in battles because human spacecraft have a melting vibration around them. Anything that enters the protective range of the spacecraft will turn into harmless vibrations. This includes light, energy, or any type of bullets. If the spacecraft decides to penetrate a planet, the planet will have a hole around the spacecraft. That makes our spacecraft unbeatable in any battle."Everyone immediately agreed."True," the teacher agreed. "That's why humans have stopped exploring outer space. They have begun expeditions to explore dimensions beyond the world. Because the dimensions above our dimension are far larger and more beautiful. Some humans have already started to move to those places.""I heard there are 365 dimensions in all of existence," said one student. "362 dimensions are above us. How far have humans explored?""I heard some humans have reached dimension 300," said another student."Impossible," said another."I thought they only re
When we reached the ninth dimension, it marked the end of our journey. No applications could take us to the tenth dimension. We had to wait for someone to create one. We heard that even the military couldn't find a way to the tenth dimension. In short, no human had reached the tenth dimension yet.Nevertheless, the ninth dimension was a paradise for men. It was the abode of the incredibly beautiful celestial maidens.They were also known as apsaras, the most beautiful creatures in the universe and the most skilled dancers. They danced specifically for the gods.I scoured every forum to find out where these celestial maidens resided because without the exact location, finding one maiden might be like searching for a new planet in the entire universe.Then we found a kind-hearted man willing to share the coordinates of the celestial maidens on the internet. We quickly downloaded the map of the ninth dimension known to Slim and used it.I, along with my friend Klein, immediately went to
"Man? Father?" Roisa asked, confused. "I don't know. We were all gathered here by some apsaras from various dimensions. I used to come from the seventh dimension. A celestial being brought me here along with my friends. We were trained to be dancers."It seems this palace is indeed specifically for women and young dancers. They choose the most beautiful girls from all dimensions.Perhaps heaven won't be as beautiful as this.I've been friends with Roisa for a year; we often chat and exchange jokes.She took me around the entire celestial palace, meeting some beautiful and friendly celestial girls. I shared information about the earth with her."Can I have your scarf?" I asked, seeing how beautifully every celestial being's scarf fluttered. It would be fascinating to bring it to earth.It might fetch a high price.Roisa's face turned red, and she looked down. "I'm sorry, I can't give it to you.""Why?"Roisa looked at me with her round eyes. "Because I don't love you. Even though I lik
Completing my schooling, I pursued a master's degree in vibration research. We delved deeper into the origins of vibrations. How can a vibration transform into pure energy and then evolve into multiple dimensions and all its contents?The confusing part is whether pure energy emerges first to generate vibrations or if vibrations first produce energy. This question is akin to the chicken and egg dilemma.We began trying to trace the origins of vibrations, a rather complex endeavor primarily confined to theory. Purified energy with higher vibrations is located in higher dimensions; energy in the fifth dimension surpasses that of the fourth dimension, and so on.There's a theory suggesting that the source of creation's energy lies in the 365th dimension. From there, energy continuously declines, creating all dimensions, including Earth. Another theory posits that all these dimensions are directly created from a single energy source, thus traceable from any dimension without needing to se