In the year 2175, in a kindergarten in Hope City on Earth.
"Now, please turn to page 14 of the textbook. Today, we are going to talk about the story of our great leader, Chairman Luo, when he was young." In the bright classroom, a female kindergarten teacher was reciting affectionately.
"Chairman Luo came from a poor family. He was not afraid of hardship since he was young. He had to help clean the house every day. When his mother was cooking, he would study hard by the side.
One day, there was a typhoon outside. The windows creaked as the wind blew, and the rain came in.
He hurriedly went to close the window. After closing the window, he found that there was a spider web outside, which had been blown to pieces by the wind. A spider kept weaving a web in the strong wind, but because the wind was too strong, it was blown away every time. However, after the spider ran back along the spider silk, it was still desperately weaving a web.
He looked at it and thought, "Even spiders are so persistent and indomitable. As humans, how can we be inferior to a little spider?
Chairman Luo was not afraid of hardship when he was young. He was very courageous. That was why he made great contributions to mankind when he grew up. "
A group of toddlers were sitting in a row. Their little faces were full of seriousness.
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"What the hell is this? Is this the textbook now?"
In the holographic image in front of him, the light and shadow were distorted. He could only see a blurry figure in the image. The signal seemed like it could be cut off at any time.
In the first office, a middle-aged man was sweating profusely. He had a bitter smile on his face.
As Bi Jianping and the other senior leaders passed away, Luo Yuan had completely retired behind the scenes. The political rotation had gradually returned to normal. He was now the fifth generation leader.
However, the man who was known for his toughness was now trembling in fear.
"This … This is the love that all humans have for you. This is the evaluation of you in history. Without you, there would be no humans today. Your contribution will never be erased."
"This means nothing to me!" The figure seemed to shake its head. "Forget it. I will not affect the administration. Let it be."
As soon as he finished speaking, the holographic image instantly turned off. The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat. His surname was also Luo, and his name was Sheng Wei. Speaking of which, this was his grandfather. This illustrious family gave him huge political capital and unparalleled influence.
However, he had only seen this grandfather in the virtual world when he was young. After his grandmother passed away, he had never seen him in person again.
Now, all that was left in his mind was dignity.
Every time he faced this existence, he felt great pressure. Not everyone could bear the pressure of a suspected god. Even through the holographic image, that terrible sense of oppression almost made his heart stop. If he did not have a big heart, he probably could not even stand steadily.
After a long time, he came back to his senses and continued to deal with the documents.
Currently, the situation of the human race was not good. The dark clouds of war shrouded the entire Solar System. Although the negotiations and exchanges with the Baja Civilization had been ongoing, the probing between the two parties had never stopped. Over the past 20 years, the humans and the Baya Civilization had sent out hundreds of reconnaissance spaceships to collect information on each other's civilizations.
The arms race between the two sides was getting more and more intense. Every few years, the military strength would increase exponentially. Once the humans showed any signs of fatigue or weakness, war would be inevitable.
The number of mining planets had increased from two to fifteen.
The semi-finished Dyson Sphere from the Glassian had been reused after some simple modifications.
At the same time, there were another three Dyson Spheres being built in the nearby star system.
In fact, the geographical location of the Solar System was not good. The nearby star system was either a binary or a triple star system. The internal gravity was chaotic. Not only was the material requirement for the Dyson Sphere extremely high, the difficulty of building it was also a few hundred times that of building the Sun, causing the progress of the project to be rather slow.
It was estimated that it would take another 20 to 30 years for the construction to be completed.
However, what the humans lacked was time. Up until now, the energy produced by the humans every year was gradually becoming insufficient. During times of peace, it was still considered ample. However, once it was an all-out war, in less than one or two years, all the accumulated antimatter would be used up. This was only a passive defensive battle, not an expedition that would travel thousands of light years.
In order to increase the antimatter reserves, even the nuclear fusion power furnace that the humans had gradually eliminated had begun to be built on a large scale. They used the helium and hydrogen gas collected from Jupiter to produce antimatter through fusion energy. However, this was only a drop in the bucket, it was better than nothing.
There were 300,000 Reactionless Drive warships, five planetary fortresses, and six semi-powered intelligent space defense systems that were like asteroid belts surrounding the Solar System. The outermost defense system had a diameter of 50 light days.
Especially the latter, the total mass of the defense system was equivalent to three Barnard IV planets. It was completely an energy-devouring behemoth.
The humans were now like a porcupine that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Once a war broke out, it would only have the strength of three axes.
At this moment, his personal intelligent terminal suddenly issued a call request. He glanced at it and saw that the call was from the Supreme Scientific Council. He put down the document and immediately chose to accept the call.
Regarding the personal intelligent terminal, the humans had developed it for more than ten generations. From the initial chip in the eyes to the current polymer nano-quantum computer that was integrated into every part of the body and synchronized all the nerve signals and even memories.
When an adult reached adulthood, the body of every human would be injected with up to hundreds of millions of microbot-shaped polymer nano-quantum computers.
It was not only the entrance to communication and the virtual world, but also the terminal for personal medical treatment. Even if it was a heart rupture, which was fatal to humans before the apocalypse, it could be quickly healed by nano-scale micro-robots.
So much so that ordinary medical services had long been eliminated by human society.
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"What? The white dwarf matter has already been synthesized under normal conditions!" Luo Shengwei exclaimed after listening for a while.
One could not blame him for being surprised. Although he was in politics, it was impossible for him to not have a basic understanding of science in his position. The white dwarf matter seemed to be a further development of critical matter, but in reality, it was a completely different concept.
If critical matter was said to be the adjustment of the electromagnetic force inside and outside the atom, then the white dwarf matter was already involved in the two short-range forces of the strong interaction force and the weak interaction force of the nucleus.
In fact, with the technological prowess of the humans, it was not difficult to produce white dwarf matter. As long as it was given an extremely high pressure, it could eventually be formed. As early as a hundred years ago, the human's atomic physics laboratory had successfully compressed ten gold atoms into the state of white dwarf matter.
The difficult part was that it existed under normal conditions. This was because white dwarf matter could not exist under normal conditions like critical matter. Once the high pressure disappeared, the entire white dwarf matter would expand like a nuclear bomb by tens of millions of times.
"Unless … humans have already been able to adjust short-range forces."
He thought of this possibility and immediately asked about it. In the end, he got a confirmation.
He hung up the phone, feeling slightly excited. After thinking for a while, he quickly linked to the academic database and quickly found the sensational physics paper from more than ten years ago. "Unified Field Theory!"
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