Chapter 1516 Under the Two Holy Trees (1)

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The moment he stepped out of the light door, Lord had a clear understanding in his heart. This is...beyond all dimensions and realities, rooted in the stars and origins, encompassing all possible and unknown realms.

A huge tree is rooted deep in the depths, and its countless intertwined roots seem to have spread to endless dimensions. But underneath it is like a book that has been opened, the boundaries of which are so huge that it is impossible to see the boundaries, and countless words are engraved on it.

The thickness of the books and the engraved words far exceed the infinite number. Those words carved on seals and books contain infinite worlds. They formulate the rules of the world and also describe the future direction.

It is like a system that is infinitely extended, repeatedly nested, and constantly iterated, perfecting all known and unknown laws.

The world that has been repeated infinite times, after infinite recursions, is ultimately just one side of this tree, and the nearly infinite Marvel Universe is just an insignificant shadow among countless sides.

This tree, its name is...the Tree of Knowledge!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A man who looked exactly like him but had a completely different temperament was sitting cross-legged under the huge tree trunk.

"Sorry, something delayed me." Lord smiled, walked over, and sat down face to face.

Karl, to a certain extent, is actually the real [protagonist]. His appearance should be regarded as an accident, taking away the fate that should have belonged to Karl and taking away the complete [protagonist] luck.

"It doesn't matter, we have a lot of time." Karl slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the giant tree, and said calmly: "At least here, there is still a lot of time." Because time is meaningless here.

"Who am I?" Lord went straight to the point and asked.

"You care?" Karl said with deep eyes, "Who are you and who am I? Does it make sense?"

“To me, it makes sense.

"Lord narrowed his eyes subconsciously. He has been pursuing the answer to this question, searching for the meaning of his existence.

"What if I told you that you are just a lingering memory of mine?" Karl said with some evil taste.

Lord chuckled and retorted: "Then why is Cannian not you?"

"It doesn't matter, there is still a lot of time anyway." Karl ignored his sarcasm, but looked up at the giant tree and said slowly: "Then let me tell you where we come from." Hearing this , Lord couldn't help but become nervous.

The question he has been pursuing all this time is finally going to be answered.

"You and I are both the two fruits produced on this tree of knowledge." Karl said slowly with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "The two fruits that should not have existed fell down at a certain time, and finally You and I are formed, two similar but different individuals.”

"You mean...we are all fruits on the tree?" Lord looked surprised. This answer was really...somewhat shocking.

"Oh, to be precise, it should be its descendant." Carl laughed at himself, and then said: "I fell into the Marvel Universe, and eventually became a human named 'Carl', and followed the story written by it , and finally got here step by step." At this point, he paused for a moment and moved his gaze to Lord's face: "And you landed on the upper narrative page, which is the so-called earth."

"An ordinary young man likes to watch movies, and then for some reasons, he becomes a time traveler to the Marvel Universe." The continuous huge amount of information made Lord's mind a little confused.

He was just a fruit on this tree. When it fell, it hit the upper narrative, and then he became an ordinary young man Lord on earth?

"So, whether it's false or true..." Karl said indifferently: "The answer you are pursuing has no meaning."

"The system, what is it?" Lord then asked the second question he wanted to know most.

However, Karl showed a surprised expression: "I thought you knew it a long time ago. Isn't the answer already obvious?" A flash of light flashed in Lord's heart, and he raised his head in surprise and looked at giant tree.

"That's right, the so-called system is actually the [Tree of Knowledge]." Karl thought for a moment, then used an example and said: "Essentially, we are the core, and it is the pulp. After completing its original After the mission, only the core will be left, and the pulp will be digested, can you understand?"

"Yeah, it's easy to understand." Lord nodded, and then asked another question: "The core you are talking about... shouldn't be just a metaphor, right?"

"Yes, you are very smart." Karl stretched out his hand and used his power to create an animation. It was a huge ancient tree with lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and sun like an umbrella.

As time goes by, the ancient trees, which were originally lush and leafy, continue to wither. The leaves wither and fall, and the branches slowly peel off.

Soon, the old tree lost its former luxuriance, leaving only a bare trunk. But it hasn't died completely yet. At the end of the two remaining branches, it used its last strength to bear two embryos.

The embryo absorbed most of the nutrients from the ancient tree and gradually turned into two plump fruits. Two heavy fruits hang on the branches of the ancient tree.

"Fruit...?" Lord stared at the animation, and he had some vague guesses about what would happen next.

Finally, two fruits were successfully conceived and fell from the branches. But for some unknown reason, they matured at different times, and one fell first, landing in the pages of the book below.

And when another fruit fell, the book turned a page. Just one page, but two fruits fell into completely different worlds.

"Is this how we were born?" Lord asked.

"Well, what comes next...is the key point." Karl answered vaguely, and then motioned for him to continue reading.

And what follows is the similar but different stories experienced by the two fruits in different worlds.

By the end of the story, the fruit...only the core remains. The two fruit cores merged with each other, eventually forming a seedling that took root in the center of the book ridge.

The seedlings grew vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye until they turned into towering giant trees. But the ancient tree was withering and gradually withered.

Just like the replacement of old and new generations, the old trees gave birth to a new generation at the cost of their lives. Finally, a new tree of knowledge was born, and its root system became even larger, taking root in every page of the book and spreading to infinity.

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