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Chapter 62

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Fighting against the apocalypse was not only fighting against disasters, but also fighting against despair.

If they gave up struggling and accepted their unfortunate fate, or if they only wanted to save a few people from the beginning, then even if hope was in front of them, it would be useless.

This was why Shen Yi had more expectations for the East from the beginning.

However, even so.

Shen Yi still paid attention to the West.

Since he brought out the technology, the West's Internet also became lively.

Some people were already crazy with jealousy.

They shouted, "This technology should belong to the world!", "This is not fair!", "You are murdering tens of millions of people!", "Declare war on aliens!", and so on. They were completely unable to see the reality and were infuriated and incompetent.

However, among these voices, some rational voices began to appear.

Some of them finally understood what was going on.

"The Pan-Humanist Guardians don't care about our anger and incompetence at all.

They are like professors who impart knowledge.

They will only focus their energy on outstanding students who are willing to work hard. "

The person who made this analogy was none other than the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, Rossetti, who had survived the initial warning of the Pan-Humanist Guardians.

She used a long report to try to wake people up and even gave an example of the fire she experienced.

Everyone had faced the same situation. She had survived, but some had died.

The association's warning was crucial, but so was her own action!

And below this report.

People were still arguing.

Some people agreed with her words, but others thought —

"A professor who can't treat all students equally is not a good professor at all!"

"Yes, we have to be like Professor X!"

These words made Shen Mo feel a little helpless.

To say such words, they obviously didn't understand university.

University education was not like primary school. Everyone was an adult, and the professor was not your family or friend. Why should he be responsible for your future? Only people who worked hard and showed their ability and potential could fight for more attention and resources.

But.

There were many people who agreed with this statement.

Professor X? Charles?

Could a character in a movie be taken seriously?

"Forget it, let's see how far those who wake up can go." Shen Yi shook his head. Fortunately, he didn't have any expectations from the beginning.

Because time was running out.

Even if it was the East, Shen Yi was not sure how far they could go.

At this very moment.

The seminar had already ended. Ever since Shen Yi appeared and presented the technology, there was no need for the seminar to continue. Hong Feizhang was also very decisive. After a few simple sentences, he ended the seminar directly.

Then, all the scholars present were divided into groups.

Foreign scholars like Stretch were also given a certain amount of trust. Of course, for the time being, they could not directly come into contact with the technology brought by Shen Yi. They were only assigned to research the causes of disasters and development trends.

It also allowed them to fully utilize their knowledge.

On the other side.

They gathered more than a dozen core scholars and entered the top secret project.

When the news of the apocalypse was announced to these people.

Everyone's face was filled with shock.

Even though they had expected it, when they heard about the extent of the disaster, especially when they heard about the tsunami that engulfed all the land, they couldn't help but tremble.

Fear, despair, shock …

All sorts of emotions welled up uncontrollably.

This news represented the extinction of a civilization.

"I know it's very difficult." Hong Feizhang saw everyone's reaction. "When I first heard the news, I had the same reaction as all of you. However, even if everyone is in despair, you and we can't be in despair!"

If even they were in despair, then there was really no hope.

"But the technology provided by the Pan-Humanist Guardians can't withstand the tsunami." Professor Ge, who spoke before, stood up.

"But it can withstand hurricanes and earthquakes." Hong Feizhang almost immediately after he finished speaking. "If you can't even do this step, then there's no need to wait for the tsunami."

All of the scholars held their breaths for a moment.

This was also the truth.

And it was an even more cruel truth.

A considerable number of people may not even see the final tsunami.

"The association once told me that they protect the human rights of countless worlds, but they don't have the resources and responsibility to protect everyone." Hong Feizhang's gaze swept across these people one by one. "So, only a civilization with enough potential can get more resources, just like the technology this time!"

This sentence finally brought some color to the eyes of these scholars.

This meant that there was still hope.

"Indeed, when it comes to resources, technology is the most expensive, but it's also the cheapest." Another scholar said. "Even if we are given the technology to deal with the tsunami, we may not be able to implement it."

"If you think about it this way, the resources needed to deal with the tsunami are not something this technology can compare to," another scholar said.

"So you want to see our performance again?"

"It seems that we have to reach a certain level first before we can ask for more."

"In short, there's hope! We have no other choice! "

"Don't waste time, let's start immediately. I suggest that we first digest the technology, and at the same time, push for industrial adjustments as soon as possible …"

Hong Feizhang didn't need to say anything else.

In fact, in the previous seminar, he had already made his attitude very clear.

It was just eight words.

Give everything, never give up!

These eight words would become the keynote of their resistance against the apocalypse! And it would continue until the end!

This night was destined to be a long night for the people in this room.

Even in the latter half of the night, Mo Yuanbai and several other people from the food group also came here.

They must start acting in the shortest time possible!

And in the entire society, there were also many people anxiously and expectantly waiting for news from the disaster response team.

The next day.

The rising sun shone in this room. Everyone was a little haggard, but all of them were in high spirits.

"Then, I'll be leaving." Chu Lin stood up straight and looked at the experts in front of him who were mostly not young anymore. He was also a little worried. "Everyone should also pay more attention to your health. Your health is the capital of battle."

"Don't worry, I've already invited the best recuperation chefs to customize the highest-grade meals and rest schedule!" Mo Yuanbai leaned on the chair and waved his hand. "Back then, I was called unrestrained …"

"Ahem." Hong Feizhang coughed twice and interrupted him. He looked at Chu Lin. "Go, it's time to blow the horn."

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