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Chapter 3

Words:1958Update:22/06/20 04:14:09

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That night, Lu Zhiyu drove his BYD to Mulan Mountain. It was close to the lake. The soil was lush and looked very fertile. Lu Zhiyu even pinched the soil a few times.

After Lu Zhiyu decided on the location, he immediately began to execute his first plan — stealing soil. Originally, Lu Zhiyu wanted to buy some planting soil, as it met his requirements and could also prevent the soil from being contaminated with insects and other creatures. However, the price of two hundred dollars per cubic meter made Lu Zhiyu give up. According to his requirements, even a hundred thousand dollars would not be enough to buy all of them!

The air in Mulan Mountain was very fresh. If one had come here in the morning, one would definitely feel refreshed. However, it was the middle of the night, and the cold wind was like the howling of ghosts, making one's heart tremble.

Lu Zhiyu was also a little nervous. He was not nervous about stealing soil, but about opening the entrance to the painting space. This was an entrance to the two-dimensional world, but it was locked by the force field of the Map of the World. The Map of the World was the name he had given it.

If he opened the entrance, there would be a gap in the force field. If he lost control and made a mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As for what could go wrong, Lu Zhiyu had asked someone about the setting of the two-dimensional world on an online forum. When he had asked about this, the netizen had told him, "What could go wrong? Bro, do you know about the two-way foil? "

Lu Zhiyu could not help but swallow when he thought about the thing in his hand. It could destroy the entire solar system in minutes.

After he was ready, Lu Zhiyu felt the silver symbol in the depths of his mind flash. Immediately, a black vortex appeared on the Map of the World. A huge suction force immediately swept an area with a radius of thousands of meters.

"Enough! Enough!"

The strong wind blew for a few minutes, and Lu Zhiyu felt like he couldn't even open his eyes. He couldn't even breathe. The air within a radius of a thousand meters had been sucked away, and the air had become thinner and thinner.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the huge hill in front of him had turned into a cliff. The clear lake had also become bottomless, but the water level was still slowly rising.

Lu Zhiyu stared at the scene in front of him, dumbfounded. He immediately put away the Scroll of the World and took a detour around the mountain path. Only when he reached the mainland did he get into his car and leave in a hurry.

The next day, the situation at Mount Mulan was reported in the newspapers. The experts did all sorts of analysis and came to the conclusion that it was done by a group of people who had stolen the soil. They then severely condemned them.

However, none of this had anything to do with Lu Zhiyu. He hung the Scroll of the World on a shelf in his bedroom. The Scroll of the World was no longer blank. Instead, there was a small island, surrounded by a vast sea that was still swaying.

The water was drawn from the lake. There should have been fish inside, but they had all disappeared. As expected, the painting space could only contain microscopic creatures.

Using the symbols in his mind, Lu Zhiyu spent the whole night separating the material from the water, forming a stable world. However, the silver color in the symbols in his mind began to fade. The original bright silver color had become slightly weaker, as if this change required energy. However, Lu Zhiyu still didn't know what this energy was for the time being.

Lu Zhiyu looked at the situation in the painting and found that there were ants on it. These ants were actually moving. Lu Zhiyu was so excited that he jumped up. "It's just as I thought. Mass determines space, and space determines time."

At this stage, the painting space finally had a stable space. Lu Zhiyu carefully observed these ants and found that they were moving like characters in 2D games. However, these ants did not seem to have any discomfort. He did not know if it was because of the existence of the two-dimensional world that they had lost their three-dimensional senses, or because the ants were originally two-dimensional creatures.

However, at this moment, the space in the two-dimensional world still didn't have the feeling of a real world. Instead, it was full of rigidity. In the blink of an eye, Lu Zhiyu saw the ants gradually die. Because there was no sun, no temperature, and no air, the ants and some of the insects died one by one as time passed. This caught Lu Zhiyu off guard.

"Temperature? Sun? "

Lu Zhiyu felt that this was a tricky situation. He could not create a sun out of thin air. "Create one? Yes, create a sun. Although Lu Zhiyu had gained control of the painting space, he didn't fully understand how to operate it. However, he could use the energy of the silver symbols in his mind to create a sun. This seems to be possible. "

"Since it is a two-dimensional space, can I draw a sun on it?"

Lu Zhiyu suddenly had a whimsical idea and immediately began to act. He used a red brush to draw a red sun on the sky in the painting space. This action immediately made Lu Zhiyu feel that the energy of the silver symbols in his mind had instantly decreased by one-third.

However, what made Lu Zhiyu excited was that the sun in the painting space immediately began to move. According to the operating parameters that Lu Zhiyu had set, it began to revolve around the sky, shining on the earth. Then, he added a blue moon, forming the rotation of day and night.

As the data in the two-dimensional space began to stabilize under Lu Zhiyu's settings, Lu Zhiyu began to plan the next step. At this moment, Lu Zhiyu felt as if his brain had been opened, and all kinds of bold ideas came to mind.

"Since the data in the two-dimensional world can be controlled, then time should also be controlled. The so-called time is just a reflection of the movement of matter. Imagine, if there is no matter or energy in a space, time does not exist, and it is meaningless."

"Only in a world where matter exists, the movement of matter can reflect the meaning of time. The movement of molecules, atoms, electrons, and photons causes the growth and aging of animals and plants. From small things like food going moldy, to the movement of clocks, to the rotation of the entire earth, to the changes in the Milky Way … Everything in the world is a huge system formed by the movement of matter, forming the concept of time. If matter does not move, then time will stand still. If matter moves faster, then time will be accelerated. If it is delayed, then time will slow down!"

Lu Zhiyu felt his blood boiling. "If I speed up the movement of matter in the two-dimensional space, then time will also start to speed up. One day outside is equivalent to one year inside, or even ten years inside. Is this possible?"

"Let's give it a try!"

Lu Zhiyu began to work again. He looked up a lot of information on the Internet. He took out a notebook and filled it with all kinds of ideas. Some of them were marked with a cross, while others were marked with a tick. After spending half a month, Lu Zhiyu finally finished what he had in mind. However, he was not sure whether it would work or not.

Sitting in front of the Scroll of the World, he closed his eyes and focused his mind on the symbol in his mind. He could immediately sense the information inside the painting space. The parameters and changes of the two-dimensional world that he had set, the size and data of the two-dimensional world all flowed into his mind. The magnitude of gravity, the temperature of the sun, the time of day, and the changes of the four seasons of the year.

Lu Zhiyu felt like he was the God of Creation. He kept inputting his thoughts into the silver symbol, controlling the changes of the two-dimensional world. During this time, the silver energy in the silver symbol was constantly being consumed. Only then did Lu Zhiyu set up the two-dimensional world that he had imagined.

At this moment, Lu Zhiyu seemed to hear the sound of a bell. Time was like the hands of an alarm clock, ticking faster and faster. When Lu Zhiyu opened his eyes, he saw that the world in the painting seemed to have been painted with color and had started to move.

Time continued to speed up. However, before Lu Zhiyu's energy was about to run out, he stopped and fixed the parameter. Every parameter required a lot of energy to be modified.

Time was accelerated by Lu Zhiyu to ten thousand times that of the outside world. Because the time of day and the four seasons in the painting space were set according to the data of the outside world, one day outside was equivalent to twenty-seven years inside the painting space.

One hour inside the painting space was equivalent to more than a year inside the painting space. Lu Zhiyu saw that the land in the painting space began to move quickly. Some seeds that were mixed in with the trees and flowers began to grow. Within one hour, the entire island was covered with a layer of green.

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