Who would have thought that the real cause of the whole incident was the ring fragment of Visca's Barrier Star.
The whole incident was too dramatic …
The ring of Visca's Barrier Star was one of the components used to annihilate the entire Atlantean civilization after our moon had just been blown up by a crazy loli 700,000 years ago. At that time, to make up for the lack of firepower of his planet's battleships, Visca ordered his war engineers to create this sensational thing. It was two concentric rings that originally orbited the "moon". The outer ring was the main battleship parking area and railgun platform, while the inner ring was the automatic weapon link base and military station. Although their main functions were different, the two rings formed a complete weapon. When they were activated at the same time, they could activate a gravitational weapon called the Crust Stripper, which destroyed everything on the surface through violent gravitational tremors and chaotic gravitational slashes. Back then, the entire Atlantis continent was torn off from Earth and thrown into magma, resulting in the extinction of eighty percent of all life on Earth and the drastic changes in the continental plates. The terrifying power of Visca's ring was evident. However, after Visca recovered his memories of that period of time, he discovered that the ring, which should have been hanging in Earth's orbit and closely connected to the moon, had disappeared. Even when he called them across the entire universe, there was no response …
Well, in my opinion, it's better not to find such a dangerous thing. Although Weska has repeatedly promised that it's maneuverability is excellent and that its independently calculated gravity generator won't affect Earth's orbit, I'm still worried about how to explain to the world why the moon above our heads suddenly has two extra circles …
Now it seemed that at least I didn't have to worry about the ring suddenly saying "I will be back" in the moon's orbit. It had been destroyed …
So, it had crashed in another universe ….
In a room just a wall away from the meeting room, we were accompanying Visca as they seriously studied the images of the "fragments" captured by satellites and unmanned equipment. Fortunately, although the humans of this world didn't collect any more information other than the images, the high-resolution images were enough to reveal many things.
"Judging from the distribution of the main energy pipes and the arrangement of the isolation cabins, this should be a part of the inner ring." As one of the main designers of the ring, Visca naturally played the role of a commentator. Knowing that the situation was serious, this little girl, who always acted unexpectedly, now wore a rare serious expression. "Roughly speaking, this should be the 33rd quarantine zone or a small part of the 34th quarantine zone. It's worth celebrating."
"Worth celebrating?" I was surprised. My own ring fragment had fallen to the ground and triggered a biohazard crisis. No matter how I looked at it, it wasn't worth celebrating, was it?
Visca nodded and then pulled out an image from his database and projected it on the holographic projection. "If it's the 32nd quarantine zone or the 35th quarantine zone … that is the main energy matrix. There are mountains of psionic crystals stored there, and there are a few reactors that may still be operating. Each of those things is enough to turn the entire Earth into low-density dust in the solar system. More importantly, the 33rd and 34th quarantine zones are where the anti-gravity engine is located. If it wasn't for that thing's buffer, just a few hundred kilometers long iron lump falling on Earth would be enough to destroy the ecosystem. The density of the ring is several times that of a meteorite of the same size!"
I sweated as I listened. Why did everything that was related to Visca sound so dangerous?
"For ordinary civilizations, none of the Schilling weapons are safe." Sandora saw the expression on my face and immediately understood what I was thinking. "It's like a primitive man coming to the streets of the 21st century and getting hit by a car at any time. The communicator we normally use can be used as a nuclear bomb if we throw it at the people of Earth."
"This … I'm under a lot of pressure …"
Sandora: "…"
Visca didn't notice that my big brother, whom Her Majesty the Queen had accidentally ridiculed, had fallen into a pale debuff. Instead, he enlarged an image and continued his analysis. "This is the fracture on the ring fragment. All of it is curled outwards. This part of the energy pipelines and corridors appears to have been instantly filled with high energy and melted."
As an earthling who was often ridiculed by Pandora and Sandora, my recovery ability was extremely strong. At this moment, I resurrected on the spot with full HP. "What does this mean?"
Visca frowned as the red light in his cat's eyes flickered. "It means that the ring was destroyed from the inside. The main energy pipelines overloaded, causing the psionic energy to leak into the isolation compartment. This detonated the reactor and the psionic crystals there, causing the entire ring to explode from the inside out."
Sandora added, "Also, this kind of internal destruction should have happened at the same time in every isolation compartment of the ring. Most Schilling battleships would have energy channeling devices to prevent this kind of internal energy from going berserk. The energy flux of such devices is astonishing. It will only fail when more than 90% of the energy pipelines in the entire system are overloaded at the same time."
"That's an astonishing protective measure." I scratched my head as I expressed my indifference to Schilling's technology. "Also, based on these images, we shouldn't be able to analyze anything else. What we need to decide now is how to end this matter."
Speaking of this topic, Sandora could only sigh with a headache. "Sigh … First of all, we absolutely cannot let the humans know that this thing that almost destroyed their civilization is a product of the Empire. There's no need to elaborate on this reason. Even though we didn't intentionally cause this, the ring is still an item of the Empire. It will only make things awkward if we tell them, and the Xiling Empire's reputation will be tarnished. Secondly, we have to recycle this thing. Right now, we can almost confirm that the main culprit behind the zombie virus is the ring fragment. Even if we manage to develop antibodies to the virus, as long as the fragment is still on Earth, this matter isn't over yet. There will always be new infections. As for the problem of recycling … Visca, is there anything we should pay attention to?"
"We'll have to investigate it on the spot. I can't see it from the images. If it's just a fragment, it shouldn't be difficult to recycle it. But if its engine leaked during the crash, we'll have to consider the possibility of radiation contamination. It's best if we find a way to remove its engine first. However, we can't guarantee that there won't be any radiation residue in either case. The ecosystem of carbon-based life is too fragile, and the desert has already been severely polluted. Unless we can move the entire desert away, there's no way we can avoid future problems."
"Whoa, whoa, whoa …" While we were discussing the details of recovering the fragments of the star ring, a shrill voice suddenly came from behind us. It turned out that Dingdang, who had been busy researching zombie lifeforms, finally had some free time. Right now, she was shouting something inexplicable as she floated over from the entrance. What are you guys talking about? Why do you all look so serious? "
I gestured for Dingdang to sit on my shoulder. Speaking of which, shouldn't this goddess who has nothing better to do all day get down to business?
"It's just a small matter," After listening to our description, Dingdang immediately revealed a confident expression, "When the time comes, Dingdang will announce that the desert is another world, and that's it! Then, you can do whatever you want! "
I had a blank expression. "What?"
Jingle patted her chest proudly. The little wings on her back couldn't help but flap quickly. "That's the power of a god! Jingle only needs to build her own temple in that desert, and then the entire desert will be transformed into the Realm of Gods. Without the permission of the gods, mortals can't step into the Realm of Gods, and everything that happens in the Realm of Gods won't affect the mortal world. This is a law that is even more law than the law, and even more law than the law … Ah, it hurts! I bit my tongue … "
That kind of thing … Can it be done?
I was filled with curiosity as I held the little one in front of me and carefully observed her. Then, the blushing little goddess let out a "Ha Ya!" and bumped into me, leaving a clear human-shaped mark on my face.
"Blasphemy … You are blaspheming God!" The little fellow's entire 'body' turned bright red. She tightly covered her chest with her hands, but she still stood on my palm unrepentantly. "Even if it's Ah Jun, without Jingle's permission … You can't … You can't …"
Sandora came over and bit my arm. Then, she licked the corner of her mouth and said, "You deserve it!"
I just subconsciously treated the little bean as my pet. I can swear in the name of God — Speaking of which, Jingle wouldn't mind me stealing her name, right?
Gods are indeed nature-defying existences, or rather, they are "God" themselves. This is not only reflected in their innate power, but more importantly, they possess a power known as "Authority" or "God's Will." This is a power that no race can achieve, and only the Source of the Universe can enjoy. Just like Jingle, the little thing's combat power is trash, but the ability to distort reality with just her thoughts is something that none of us can do. Not to mention mastering it, it's impossible for us to even understand it. It's not that we can't "distort reality", but we can't be like Jingle and change the world with just a few words.
In layman's terms, if we want to illuminate something, we need to turn on the lights, light candles, start a bonfire, or something else. But God only needs to say, "Let there be light."
That's the comparison.
The representatives from various countries stayed in the base for three days. God knows how many fanatical scientists were envious of them, but they definitely couldn't take away even a little bit of Schilling's technology. This kind of technology was more than ten times the level of human science, and it wasn't something that could be easily replicated. In the three days that they stayed, these ambassadors from various countries and ethnic groups experienced the feeling of Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. Every day, they were amazed. The hospitality and peace of the "aliens" left a deep impression on them. I don't know how these guys saw these two strange attributes from the Shiring Apostles …
Should I say, the alien and predator from the human sci-fi movies really served as a foil?
Thanks to the slightly exaggerated praise from these ambassadors who called themselves "the first earthlings to come into contact with the aliens", our image in the eyes of various governments quickly changed from "suspicious alien invaders" to "passing superhumans who saved the world". Coupled with the successful deployment of several experimental antibodies, the human news system that hadn't completely collapsed was flooded with praise and gratitude for our kind friends from other planets. I wonder how they would react if they found out that those "friendly" aliens were actually war machines that killed without batting an eye …
On the eighth day, the effective and stable genetic antibodies were finally developed by Bubble. Then, the corresponding production line was immediately established. On the morning of the ninth day, three hundred antibodies that looked like cannonballs were sent to us through the hyperspace teleportation device.
It was a very effective thing. Bubble's calculation ability was really strong. In just a few days, she had thoroughly studied a new type of DNA composition and then reverse engineered its structure. These antibodies installed in the "cannonballs" not only eliminated zombies, but they could also restore most of the individuals that had just turned into zombies. This effect had far exceeded our expectations. Several government officials who received the news even shed tears in a video conference. I didn't know how much of it was fake, but a large part of it was sincere. After all, those countries were almost completely occupied by zombies …
Three hundred fighter jets equipped with genetic antibodies whizzed out of the base and headed to various locations around the world. There were atmospheric vortexes that Bubble had accurately calculated. At the same time, that lass had also calculated the global atmospheric movements for the next month. She claimed that her accuracy was enough to predict a Category 2 breeze that lasted no more than three seconds. The bombs were detonated at precise times and precise locations. Then, with the three hundred vortexes as the center, the antibodies would spread evenly across the entire planet. In the first few days, most of the zombie viruses would be eliminated. After that, the antibodies would combine with the microorganisms in the air and become a new species. This species would maintain its original ecological role and also act as a long-term insurance. As long as the zombies reappeared, the new antibodies would be regenerated. It could be said that the hidden dangers of the fishes that had escaped the net had been eliminated.
There was a very interesting comment from the public regarding our actions. It went like this: After the alien invaders portrayed in more than a hundred sci-fi movies were deeply rooted in people's hearts, they really appeared. However, they were here to save humanity. Just this alone was enough to send half of Hollywood's sci-fi movie directors to jail.
It was just a joke, but it caused quite a stir in the human world.
Of course, this kind of news only made us more embarrassed. After all, the thing that caused this disaster … was dropped by Visca …
In that case, the only thing left to do was to retrieve the fragment of the star ring.
At this moment, we had already driven the 700 Billion Star deep into the desert where the fragment had crashed. Apart from the unique desolate scenery of the desert, we were also more concerned about the distorted clouds in the distant sky and the lightning that streaked across the clouds from time to time.
That should be where the fragment had crashed. Even though it was far away, the psionic detector in front of us had started to ring continuously. Also, the abnormal clouds that had gathered due to the energy radiation … Just looking at it from afar gave me an ominous feeling. There was actually a scientific research team that dared to come and study it. Should I say that scientists are really a group of bravest fellows in the world?
"I've already informed the governments of the various countries to keep their people away from this desert," Sandora said as she paid attention to the readings of the nearby psionic leakage. "However, there aren't many people who would dare to stay in this area, unless they're performing art … Hmm, the leakage in this place is very serious. Visca was right. I'm afraid that the entire engine has been smashed."
I looked at the constantly refreshing symbols and numbers on the readings and decisively gave up on trying to understand them. After that, I asked, "How are the preparations for the recovery ship going?"
"It's an Avalon-class modified spaceship. I plan to put that thing in the storage compartment of an alternate dimension first before dragging it back. The star ring fragment is too big, more than a hundred kilometers long. Worst of all, it's highly radioactive, so ordinary storage compartments won't be able to use it. Bubble must be exhausted from this trip. Let's go back and reward that girl well."
Just as Visca was worried about, the residual energy leakage in the star ring fragment was very serious. The anti-gravity engine must have been damaged when it crashed. According to our investigation, two-thirds of the nameless desert had been covered in radiation fog, and even the atmosphere had been contaminated to a certain extent. Fortunately, the problem with the atmosphere wasn't serious. The radiation from the engine would decay very quickly after entering the atmosphere. As long as the source was blocked, it would be purified by Earth itself in a few days. What we needed to do was to completely eradicate this desert. Genetic antibodies could destroy the mutated zombie DNA, but they couldn't do anything to the radiation fog.
The speed of 700 billion was very fast. A few minutes later, the majestic figure of the star ring fragment gradually appeared on the distant horizon.
Sandora finally assigned the tasks. "When we reach the edge of the crater, Visca will be responsible for calling the names of the weapons that might be operating on the fragment. If there's a response, immediately shut them down to prevent the recovery ship from being attacked. Jingle, start building the temple and define this desert as the Realm of God. Then, Ah Jun, you'll be responsible for destroying this desert. Only you can do this."
"What about you?"
I couldn't help but be surprised when I saw that Sandora had already finished speaking.
She bared her teeth at me and said, "I'll cheer for you!"
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