The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 59: Who is outside the tin house
It's not accurate to say that the fire is cooking oil, and the weeds are burned out. When Jing Jiu put the white chess made of consciousness into the sky, it was more like someone throwing a small stone onto the water on the edge of the lake in the Qianli Wind Corridor.
Waves on the surface of the lake, rippling layers, and going in all directions, but eventually it will calm down somewhere.
That's the case with that white chess piece, which drove the surrounding chess pieces to fall and shatter until hundreds of meters away.
The remaining black and white chess pieces were not affected in any way, and remained quietly floating in their positions.
This process does not look like the destruction of chess pieces, but more like a sudden collapse of space.
"What is that?" Huaxi asked, looking at the space left after the chess piece fell.
Of course, what she asked was the white child that Jing Jiu dropped in the air.
Jing Jiu looked at that place and said, "Supernova."
To be precise, it was a supernova that had exploded in advance and was much more powerful than previously calculated.
The violent explosion of the supernova spewed out an unimaginable amount of light and heat, shaking and distorting that piece of space, triggering many chain reactions. It is of course very difficult to calculate this process clearly, and it can even be said to be impossible. Even the approximate calculations at the macro level require a supercomputer to run for a long time.
From the time when he arrived at the Lieyang battleship, from the beginning of the chess game to the placement, Jing Jiu just closed his eyes and thought for a while.
According to the truth, this is something to be amazed at, but Huaxi shook his head gently.
The black chess represents the sea of dark objects floating in the space of the galaxy group, and the white chess is a celestial body dominated by stars.
Jing Jiu's execution of the white chess is to execute the stellar ignition plan.
The purpose of these calculations is to let the exploding stars erode those space cracks, reduce the scope of the sea of dark matter as much as possible, and even make it disappear.
How to make a star explode, there are many assumptions and inferences in the scientific community. For example, the most common and soundly possible assumption is to use a mass object that is infinitely close to the speed of light to directly penetrate the star. , Thereby triggering a series of internal reactions in the star, leading to an explosion.
The question is what object can have mass but is infinitely close to the speed of light?
If the technological level of human civilization really reaches that point, where do we need to worry about the sea of dark matter?
Similar ideas remain at the level of scientific ideas and cannot become reality.
From a certain perspective, a supernova is the most suitable star to be ignited, because it is old and dying and is on the verge of explosion.
But Huaxi thinks that Jing Jiu's idea is also a dead end.
From the perspective of the number and classification of stars in the local galaxy group, a supernova event occurs approximately every three years.
The supernova explosion looks extremely spectacular and terrifying, but to the empty universe, it is actually a firework, which has no meaning except for its beauty.
Even if he can really ignite a supernova, and then through those chain reactions, maximize its power, it will only affect a corner of the universe.
For example, as the white piece fell, tens of thousands of chess pieces disappeared into ashes, which means that almost a number of stars and the sea of dark matter have disappeared, compared with the extent of the sea of dark matter three hundred years ago. Too small.
What’s more troublesome is that the flames ejected by the supernova explosion are still far away from the speed of light. How can they pass through the vast sea of stars and reach the other side of the local galaxy group, encircling the sea of dark matter?
Jing Jiu's idea requires at least hundreds of supernovae to explode at the same time. Because of the upper limit of the information transmission speed, it means that the speed of the weapon that ignites the star must exceed the speed of light, or the concept of speed. This brings me back to the previous question, where to find weapons that exceed the speed of light?
The Ignite Star Project seems to have two aspects. The method and order of ignition can actually be unified into one problem.
"What exactly was the weapon that ignited the stars in those days? What does it have to do with the weapon that destroyed 857? If it is really an antimatter gun, ancient civilization should have preserved many records." Jing Jiu didn't know who was asking or he said to himself language.
Hua Xi said: "Until the end, I won’t choose to die together, so any idea that the ancient civilization has made perfect preparations, at least left enough information... is a poetic imagination, and George Carlin once said However, any act of poeticizing reality is stupid and meaningless."
The meaning of this sentence is a bit deep, and the amount of information is too much. Jing Jiu said nothing, closed his eyes and continued to think about how to destroy the universe.
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The Lieyang is quietly suspended in the universe.
The 857 stars in the distance almost disappeared from the field of view, and the stars were used as the background on the back.
The officers and soldiers in the battleship have no tasks, nothing to do, and don't even know why the battleship stays here. In addition to routine inspections and studies, they rest, rest and then rest. In such boring days, everyone carried out various activities. Various weightless ball games began to pre-select. The sparks of love are blooming everywhere. Some soldiers who like to walk have even walked the main bridge of the battleship. One back and forth, you know it was a long journey of two hundred kilometers.
But no matter how lively it is, there is always a place in the battleship that is quiet.
The spark of love cannot be ignited there, and soldiers on foot cannot approach it.
Hundreds of millions of chess pieces are quietly suspended in the air of the warehouse.
Jing Jiu closed his eyes and lay on the chair.
Hua Xi squatted by the small clay stove, her eyes were back and forth between the iron kettle and the red silver charcoal, not knowing what she was thinking.
This situation and this scene are like the summit of Shenmo Peak, but there is no spring rain, no autumn wind, and no winter snow.
If life continues like this, it can be considered quiet.
Wait a few more years, Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui will come out from Chaotian Continent to help him deal with those troublesome people, and Tong Yan will come out to help him deal with these troublesome chess, it will be even better.
He has less and less expectation of Liu Shisui and Gu Qing. There are couples in spiritual practice, and there are stumbles in Taoism, and they are always troublesome.
As for the others, Ping Yongjia wants to rule the world, and A Piao wants to rule the underworld. Both are busy. The sparrow girl is not talented enough, and the Yuanqu IQ is not enough.
It’s a pity that this universe is full of changes after all. It’s not as monotonous but stable as Chaotian Continent. The word “quiet” is really not easy to continue. After a few days, an important piece of information came through a secret information channel. In the battleship Lieyang.
This information is what he asked Huaxi and Ran Handong to check, and everything related to the ascent of Xilai.
The information Huaxi gave him was more detailed and richer than the military's own information.
The first video he saw was the battle on the mining star.
On the surface of the gray-black mineral star, the red cloak is very eye-catching, even a little dazzling.
He saw Xilai's fiasco, heard Xilai's screams, and then saw more things.
From the mine star to the battleship to the secret base of the military, Xilai has received countless mental shocks. It was an unimaginable painful torture.
Hua Xi has seen those pictures and heard those tragic horrors, but she is still moved again. Thinking of Xilai wearing a military uniform and wearing a black cloak a few days ago, she even felt a little sick when she walked into the battleship with a sunny face.
"You... don't do anything, do you?" She looked at Jing Jiu nervously and asked.
"Do you agree to my request?"
Jing Jiu's voice is very calm, and his expression is still as indifferent as usual, and it seems that he has not been affected by these materials at all.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Huaxi opened his eyes and said: "You are a disciple of Qingshan."
Jing Jiu got up and left.
Huaxi looked at the door that looked like a small black dot several kilometers away, and the mockery in his eyes gradually disappeared, as if there was no human emotion.
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This is the first time Jing Jiu has left the warehouse since he came to the battleship Lieyang.
The officers and soldiers running in the passage, the officers and men yelling in the living quarters, and the officers and men who watched the starlight by the window and fell in love, all noticed his figure and subconsciously stood up and saluted, feeling very surprised. Many officers and soldiers didn't even know until this moment that he had been in the battleship.
Walking in the lively battleship, his figure is so different, it seems to be somewhere else.
Many images resurfaced in his consciousness.
Xilai has undergone countless transformations.
Those transformations are cruel, both physically and mentally.
The moment when the last madness in the deepest part of his eyes gradually calmed down...He seemed to be dead, but he was reborn.
A stone statue just shattered and became a living person.
Looking at Xilai's mutilated body soaked in the nutrient solution, Jing Jiu always felt that he saw Shen Yun's head buried in the nutrient solution.
Go back to the suite at the forefront of the battleship, arrange the Heaven-Carrying Sword Formation, the ring emits a gleam, and connects his consciousness to the military network.
It didn't take long before he contacted Xilai in the Star Core Fleet.
Looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face on the light curtain, he didn't hesitate to ask, "Do you remember what happened to you?"
Xilai was silent for a while, and said: "Yes, I remember everything."
Jing Jiu gave a hum, preparing to cut off the call.
"I understand your worries. I really want to say that I know what I'm doing, but you won't believe it if you want to."
Xilai suddenly said: "Keep looking at me, if... I really am not me, please wake me up."
Jing Jiu didn't answer, was not moved, and turned off the communication.
If you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, how can you wake up someone who thinks he is awake?
You can’t light a flame, or kill a dead person, or save a living person, and fix a computer that is not broken.
This is the truth.
After all, it's not making twice-cooked pork.
The Chengtian Sword Formation is lifted.
The door opens.
Hua Xi came in carrying the iron kettle~IndoMTL.com~Jing Jiu walked to the window, looked at the dark universe, and suddenly asked, "No news from Shen Yunbu?"
Hua Xi said innocently: "He has only one head left now, how can I contact you?"
Jing Jiu said: "There is a problem."
Hua Xi said: "I can understand if you care about Xilai. After all, they are people who came out together. According to normal humans, they should be regarded as classmates..."
Jing Jiu said: "At the same time or in the same year."
Hua Xi spread out his hands and continued to ask: "Why do you care about Shen Yunbui so much? When did you have such a good relationship with him?"
"He is very talented, he lives interesting, and thinks a lot...somewhat like me."
Jing Jiu said: "I think he should be my disciple."
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