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Return of Overthinker Chapter 140
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
Return of Overthinker Chapter 141
"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
Return of Overthinker Chapter 142
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
Return of Overthinker Chapter 143
"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
Return of Overthinker Chapter 144
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
Return of Overthinker Chapter 145
A year has passed.I was sitting in the work laboratory at night, waiting for the computer's processing results on some 'information' I wanted to decipher.I reminisced about the beautiful times with the celestials in three-dimensional form projected from Slim.Slim, which I was wearing at that moment, recorded events from about 6 years ago, when the celestials were practicing their dance until the arrival of Lord Indra.I've been missing the intoxicating celestials so much. But since my research has yielded no results, I had to make do with the recordings I've seen thousands of times.Guessing which celestials fell in love with me.After seeing the celestials, earthly girls immediately lost their allure. Even the most famous models worldwide paled in comparison.Apart from their beauty, the celestials' servile, kind, gentle, sincere nature, and all the beauty from within them were almost flawless.Perhaps it's more because I never had the chance to be approached by world models.I re
Return of Overthinker Chapter 146
If we were to encounter beings from the third dimension who are in dimensions above ours, we would try to refrain from giving them any information about the third dimension in our time, which is likely their future.This way, they can still return to their time without any information. Someone can also travel back in time or go to the future as long as they don't do anything that would alter the course of life and the reality they already know.They also cannot disclose future information to present-day humans because that would lead to their immediate elimination. The military man stared at me, and upon realizing that I was older than I should be, he fell silent. "Don't say anything to me," he said quickly. "I still want to go back to my time.""I also have no intention of telling anything," I said, laughing."So, what do you want from me?""I heard that the military is trying to extract energy from the ninth dimension and condense it to create vibrations towards the tenth dimension
Return of Overthinker Chapter 147
"Hey," Roisa said, gripping my hand. "It's been a long time since we've met. You must tell me a lot of things.""How can you age 500 years if I've just come from the ninth dimension and only about a month has passed there?" I asked."I spent more time in the eleventh and twelfth dimensions.""What dimension is this?""This is the twelfth dimension.""Oh," I said, surprised. "Can you take me to the eleventh dimension? It seems I'm in the wrong place."Roisa smiled, "Alright," she said. "Let's go before King Indra finds out. He'll be angry and kill you." Her hands touched mine, and suddenly I felt falling. Then we arrived in a new dimension."The eleventh dimension." She looked at me with her two beautifully glowing and attractive eyes. Her nose and lips looked perfect.Can I kiss her?"Ahh... Roisa, I'm in the wrong place." I looked at her. "Would you mind taking me down to the tenth dimension?""You!" Roisa said, looking sweet as she pretended to be angry. We suddenly fell to another
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I was a bit surprised. "Isn't down there a place where the dead rest, and there is nothing but cold and barren land?" "At first, it was a place full of beauty, but those who did not like it destroyed everything in it, making it cold and barren. I hope you can help those suffering down there find kindness and peace. In truth, you can build a place far more beautiful than the palace of the gods because hell was initially a very beautiful place for those in need." "I accept it wherever You send me." *** In a temple where knowledge was usually shared, several humans who were teachers of various schools gathered to discuss important matters about knowledge. "Hey," said one human to another, "Why did the gods stop sharing their knowledge with us?" "Haven't you heard that the King of the gods, or God Indra, has been replaced?" "Really?" "God Indra is now angry after finding out that knowledge was given to humans by the previous Indra," said another human. "He stopped all knowledge fro
Chapter 203
After 1,000 years had passed, the three worlds experienced their golden age. There was no poverty or hunger throughout the three worlds. Everything was going very well. All dimensions entered a golden age because kindness became the most important thing in the three realms. Humans, gods, ashuras, and all beings were directed to continue giving kindness to all creatures. During my reign, everyone competed to do good so that there was no poverty, hunger, or lack. During that time, those who came to me, whether gods, ashuras, or humans, would get what they asked for. I did this as my way of doing good to all beings.One day, a dwarf-bodied brahmin came to my palace. The brahmin, called Vamana, had a body that was only waist-high to an ordinary human. He wore white clothes that wrapped loosely around his small body. However, considering that he was a human and came from the third dimension, being able to ascend to the twelfth dimension where the gods' palace was located was alr
Chapter 202
"I don't remember that part," I said. "Because each life makes you forget. I just want to say, if you give the gods' knowledge to humans, won't the gods lose their power? Haven't you humiliated them all? Your strength has made you not understand the feelings of the weaker gods." "Guru, if what you say is true, is my current strength because I was a strong spirit in the past?" He looked at me and weakly shook his head. "No, all spirits start from the same place." "Then why did I become strong?" "You had no fear, and your enjoyment of playing made you keep striving for something greater without caring for your own life." Brihaspati continued, "However, what placed you as King Indra is something else." "What is that?" "A sense of responsibility to protect the weak and make life better for all beings." Brihaspati sighed. "Those who have that sincerity will always be carried by karma and the will of God to re
Chapter 201
"Boss, you've become weak," said Raindo, one of the Ashura generals, approaching me. He looked enormous compared to my now smaller form. "You keep spending time in that school and library. You never fight anymore. You're going to become weak, and the previous Indra will soon return to reclaim his throne." "You just don't understand, my brother," I said, still reading a book. "Right now, I am ten times stronger than I was before." "I don't believe it," said Raindo, one of the strongest generals. "Let's test it." "Of course," I said, seemingly unconcerned. "Get ready." "I'm always ready," he replied. As soon as he said that, a bolt of lightning shot down from the sky, striking his body. He was thrown far, crashing into the palace walls and severely injured. "What happened?" he asked, looking confused and trying to stand up. He didn't know what had hit him. "I just attacked you. I gained the power
Chapter 200
“Oh,” I shouted. “That's easy.” Suddenly, I felt very smart. “I have plenty of wealth in the treasury.” Quickly, I ordered several Ashura to bring as much treasure as possible from Indra's vault and distribute it to all the Ashura. All the Ashura were happy. “Look, Guru, haven't I done a good deed? I shared my wealth with them.” I felt pleased. “Fool!” he shouted. “You haven't done a good deed at all. You should have given the wealth to those in need.” I fell silent. Quickly, I ordered all the Ashura to return the treasures they had received. The Ashura didn't need wealth; if there was one thing they needed, it was weapons. They all grumbled, and I quickly asked, “Do you want food and drink or wealth?” “Food!!!!” “Drink!!” None wanted wealth. Suddenly, it dawned on me. Who needs wealth? The Ashura don't need wealth, the gods already have plenty of wealth. The only poor creatures needing wealth are humans
Chapter 199
“Prepare all the food and drinks. All the gods must order their servants to bring all the food from their palaces. Call the apsaras, the heavenly maidens, and beautiful dancers. Call the singers and musicians. We will have a party.” So, a grand feast was held for days in the courtyard of Indra's palace. Music, dancing, and food never stopped. After that, the Ashura were left drunk in the palace courtyard. The gods had returned to their respective duties. I moved around to see the entire palace, and suddenly, an old man appeared before me. “What have you done to this place?” the old man asked, looking at the palace's new weapon-laden decor. “Who are you?” I asked, confused. This old man wore the simple clothes of a Brahmana, a single piece of cloth. The Brahmana do not fight, so we never touch them. If they get angry, we could get the worst curses of our lives. But if they are pleased, they could grant us many new and exciting powers. We prefer to appease them and wait for the
Chapter 198
“Bargu,” I called one of my generals.He immediately looked at me with an extremely distressed face. “Don't choose me, king.”“Randu?”A small giant appeared and shook his head. “Don't torture me, king. We want to have fun. We won this battle.”None of them wanted to accept the position.“The position of God Vayu is an honorable one!” God Vayu shouted at them all. “Full of dedication, responsibility, serving many people, following the harmony of nature... blah... blah... blah...” He lectured for another half hour, ending again by saying to me, “Give this position to an honorable person! Not to someone who is half-hearted and does not understand the importance of this role.”I scratched my head. We Ashura only understood honor through battle. We also didn't want to be burdened by many rules and duties. We just wanted to have fun.I looked again at the ugly faces of the Ashura, fearing I might force them to take on the role.“Alright, God Vayu. No one wants your position. Stay in your p
Chapter 197
I walked through the vast and majestic courtyard of God Indra's palace. Not a shadow in sight.Stepping onto the stone steps, I entered his palace and kept shouting his name.“INDRA! Show your cowardly face!”Inside his palace, I saw lotus ponds lining the path to the inner parts of the palace.“INDRA, THE COWARD! Are you hiding in your mother's embrace? Are you crying? Your subordinate gods are being tortured. They're screaming for their king, where are you hiding, coward?” I shouted as loudly as possible.Who doesn't know that Indra is famous for his cowardice and cunning? Every time he lost a battle against the Ashura, he would run into his mother's embrace. Aditi, the mother of the gods, and cry, persuading her to find a way to put him back on the throne. This has happened repeatedly.I smelled the scent of lotus and other fragrances in Indra's palace. “Ptooey... INDRA! Are you wearing women's clothes? Your palace smells like a woman! Show your face if you're a man.”I shouted for
Chapter 196
We Ashura people generally only wear pants. Always bare-chested, and if we wear anything, it must be armor for war. Not clothes like those worn by women. Beautiful, neat, and shining.“Ptooey!” I spat.Both camps flew closer with terrifying speed. Weapons were directed at each other. Just seconds before both sides would collide, yet neither slowed down. Each kept increasing their flying speed and strengthening their weapons in hand.A war general from the gods' camp shot ahead of the other gods towards me. Perhaps the god of war, Ares.“Die!” he shouted.“Good!” I said, smiling broadly. I shot to the front, and we faced each other at high speed.As we met, he thrust a shining spear at me like lightning trying to pierce my chest. I dodged quickly, and my large fist struck the front of his body protected by a metal shield. My full strength flowed, and the blow landed with a horrifying sound. Combined with my initial flying speed, God Ares was instantly thrown to the edge of the earth li
