The Lion Guard’s Dimension

-Ay! - Max exclaimed, having burned himself on a small chip on a large microchip board. He stuck his finger in his mouth and continued to solder something on the board. He had an earphone in his ear. His hands were covered in some kind of gold dust, and he was very tired. - Just a little more. - he said to himself, -Yes! Now we can collect. He very carefully took the board and inserted it into the huge iron case, and connected it to some wires. Closing the lid of the case, he pressed a button on it, all the parts came into action and made a small humming sound. He turned around and smiled, in front of him was an unusual design. On the floor was a small round elevation that a person could easily stand on. On the ceiling were many wires that went to some "needles", also forming a circle. All the "needles" were directed to the center, and they were glowing an unusual blue color. - I finally got it. - Max said with a smile. He walked over to the table where the Desert Eagle pistol was lying, he took it and put it in a holster on his belt. - There's no telling what will happen. - he said to himself. He also put a backpack on his shoulders, which contained two packs of ammunition for the gun, a gasoline lighter, a small bottle of gasoline, water and a package of cooked meat. Max took some small remote control with two buttons, looked again at this structure with "needles" on the ceiling and went to it. Standing on a small platform on the floor, he turned around to face the big black metal box, exhaled, and pressed one of the buttons on the remote. All the needles above him began to glow very intensely. Everything went white in Max's eyes. "Yes, it's finally going to happen, the dream...". Suddenly there was a yellow flash, and everything stopped working, and smoke came out of the black casing. Max opened his eyes, and realizing that everything had not gone according to plan, he became furious and desperate. He clenched his hands into fists, walked over to the table, and hit the soldering iron lying on it with all his might. It broke from the blow. He threw off his backpack and covered his face with his hands. He stood like that for a minute and slowly walked to the couch three meters away from the table. He sat down, took the remote and turned on the TV, and there he clicked on some kind of video recording. A man appeared on the TV, who looked to be about 55 years old. He was sitting at a large desk with a monitor next to him. He was wearing glasses and dressed in a white shirt and tie. He was a scientist. "We all know that the internet is considered a dimension, the ninth. But how many of them are there? And where do they come from?" - said the man on the screen, "The Internet was created by humans. So we created a whole dimension? Yes. And we're still creating them. How? Very simple. People create programs, for example, to create games, and when they create such programs, they create universes! It's hard to accept, but it's true. So in the same program to create a game, a person makes his game, and at the end, he finishes it, it turns out that he creates his own dimension in this universe. So it turns out that by creating a game, a video, a picture, a cartoon and so on, we create a whole dimension. But it is possible to get into the dimension, because we somehow got into our world, because our world can also be considered as one of the dimensions in our universe, so it is possible to get into these dimensions too? Yes. But how?" the tape stopped. - But how? - Max said to himself and got up from the couch. He went to a small refrigerator that stood not far from the couch. He took a large bottle of Coke from there and sat down at the table, against the cabinet. He opened the lid to see what was wrong. He immediately realized where and what was affected, it was the power supply. He looked at it thoughtfully and got a little furious. - Don't tell me it's because of... - opening that unit he realized. Power grid overvoltagePower grid overvoltage is any increase in the strength of the electric field in any part of a plant or power line.... He threw the block against the wall in a rage. The block shattered. He stood up, kicked the chair with his foot, and went back to the couch. - It's all just because of that stupid power grid! - he shouted, staring at the needle structure. He was about to hit the black block. But at the last moment he changed his mind. - Quiet, we just need to get a new power supply and a fuse. - He tried to calm himself down, and opened a bottle of Coke, sipped some of it, and put it in his backpack. - It might come in handy," he said and put the backpack in the corner. He walked over to the couch, and lay down on it. He just wanted to rest, because he'd been tinkering with wires, chips, and so on all day. Without realizing it, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He dreamed of snippets of his life when he was nine years old, when he was watching his favorite cartoon, The Lion Guard, on TV.