Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The clock ticks on the wall.

From an hour ago, Frank Wilzek maintained his current position, staring at the images on the computer screen without moving for a long time.

That's when the office door opened.

Watching Witten walk into the office, like a sculpture sitting there, Professor Wierzek finally raised his head an inch. Yet just as he was about to open his mouth, Witten stepped forward.

“I know you want to ask me what Professor Lu has to say, but I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. He didn't tell me anything but a guess about the extra dimension. ”

Wilzek frowned when he heard an unexpected term.

“Extra dimensions? ”

In fact, the extra dimension is not a very novel concept, and any dimension that is added by rewriting Einstein's relativity equation can be called the extra dimension.

It was as if Theodore Carruzza had added a fifth dimension to explain gravity. Because of stringism, this n-value has been increased to 13.

But what perplexed Wilzek was why Witten —— or the ark -- took the concept out and said it alone.

“Yes, he will be responsible for this mass expansion, thanks to something that cannot be proven or proven to exist.” Looking at the confused Velzek on his face, Witten touched a lighter out of his pocket and placed it on the table, "assuming the universe consisted of matter of n dimensions, like this lighter. ”

“And the disturbance that interfered with our experiment came from the n +1 dimension, like my thumb, which pushed the lighter switch. Of course, this metaphor may seem a little rough, in fact it may be something more poetic, like… living on the n +1 dimension with an almighty God, watching us imprisoned in a box, singing a beautiful song to us. ”

His eyebrows locked tightly and he watched as he clicked on the lighter whispered to himself.

“This sounds… interesting. ”

Retrieving the lighter, Witten took an incredible look at Vilzek.

“Incredible… you find it kind of interesting. ”

“After all, it was him who made this point," Werzek shrugged his shoulders, muttering, "and from an objective perspective, you couldn't prove him wrong, could you? In fact, we did see an alarming expansion in mass when the collision energy reached 5.12 TEV. And according to the grid quantum color dynamics calculation method, we should actually get a smaller total mass. ”

When I heard an old friend's explanation, Witten fell into silence.

It was a while before he spoke.

“I'm not here to discuss an unfinished theory. ”

Wierzek: “What's that for? ”

Witten: “What do you think of Professor Milo? ”

“Milo?” Hearing a name I never heard before, Vilzek frowned and hesitated, "I'm sorry, who's Milo? ”

I haven't heard of it at all, and there's a strange look on Witten's face.

Nor did he give any explanation, and he reached out and picked up the remote on the table and turned on the Internet TV, which nobody would normally turn on in the office.

“Professor Garrett Milo, a physics professor at Stanford University as young as thirty-seven years old, has held positions as a high-energy physics experimental consultant in both CERN and IMCRC and has won the Barclays Prize of the American Physics Society, the Dirac Prize of the International Center for Theoretical Physics…”

“A promising young man," Professor Wierzek gave a brief comment, watching the Fox News icon on television, puzzled, “What's the problem? ”

”… and the leader of a new religion.” With the chin pointing to the TV, Witten pressed a few buttons on the remote, "explains the trouble, you should watch for yourself. ”

……

Fox Radio.

Live in the studio.

A man with a tall figure and deep eyelids sits on the sofa with a pair of golden silk-edged glasses on his nose and a very common plaid shirt that makes it easy to connect him with people working in science and technology at a glance.

And sitting on the couch opposite him was the host of a talk show on Radio Fox, Ms. Cordell.

Look at Professor Milo in front of her, Ms. Cordell, with a friendly smile on her face and a microphone interview in her hand.

“Hello Professor Milo, thank you so much for coming to our studio. Heard that something very... extraordinary has happened recently in the physics world, is that right? ”

“Yes," Miró seemed reluctant to adapt to the atmosphere here, looking at it with some impetus, but eventually came up with the calm that a scholar should have, saying in a positive tone, "Recent events can be said to have upset many of us in our understanding of physics. ”

Miss Cordell asked with a smile.

“As we can see from the message on the website, a lot of the audience is interested in this. We know that you are a physics professor at Stanford University and a researcher at IMCRC. Can you elaborate for the audience in front of our TV... how exactly did we get amazing results from the Johnson Collider? ”

“The mass swelled above 5.12Tev! ”

Ms. Cordell frowned as she glanced at Professor Milo, who was passionate.

“I'm sorry, I may not understand what this means…? ”

“This means that the quality we are familiar with may no longer be constant at a fairly large quality level! ”

The eyes became more and more enthusiastic, and this lean professor of physics, his voice trembled with excitement.

“For a long time, our building of physics was built on a flat wasteland, and through our exploration of standard models, we constantly renovated the building, adding bricks and tiles to it, eventually becoming what it is! ”

“Yet just a month ago, the latest IMCRC study pushed the building to the ground! ”

“Too bad you weren't there, otherwise you'd understand why I would be so excited to see such a result! ”

Ms. Cordell had a strange look on her face as she watched Professor Milo's eyes widen and her eyes grew bloody because of emotional excitement.

What surprised her was not what he said, but his mental state, which seemed a little... unusual.

She spent a second looking at the director of the show, but received a response to continue the show.

Unhelpfully, she had to carry on with the show with her scalp.

“This sounds… some incredible. So you've proven that quality is inconsistent? ”

“Constant on a large scale of quality! Wait, it looks like you haven't figured out what this means, I don't like to have to tell you! ”

Without waiting for the moderator to speak, Professor Milo continued to speak quickly.

“From the point of view of traditional physics, our universe is entropy, and everything moves from orderly to disorderly. Now, however, this view can be overturned! Our physics has finally entered a world that even Einstein cannot predict, and our universe will no longer be an eternal decline, but will move from an old cycle to a new cycle that will never end in an endless circle! ”

Speaking of which, Professor Milo's skinny body suddenly erupted into a fanatical atmosphere completely incompatible with his physique.

Seeing him lean forward, staring blindly at the expression on his face had revealed a slight fear of Ms. Cordell, as a lethargic lizard said with a hissing voice.

“Do you believe in God? ”

Deterred by this momentum, Ms. Cordell, almost frightened, nodded quickly.

“I… believe. ”

“Perhaps he does exist… No, it should be said that he does exist. ”

Looking at Professor Milo, who seemed insane, Ms. Cordell went on with her fearlessness: "You mean… mass is no longer perpetual, the universe does not increase entropy forever, and these conclusions can be deduced that our God exists? ”

“God?” a scornful smile appeared on his face, and Professor Milo leaned back on the couch, not slowly saying, "It doesn't matter if you want to call it that. ”

“In a sense, it is truly omniscient and ubiquitous to the universe we know. ”

“It's like a ghost wandering in the universe, interfering with us through an invisible hand. ”

“Compared to the superficial name of God...”

“I prefer to call it, the Spirit of the Universe. ”