Chapter 873

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
It's not accurate to say anything about cooking oil with fire or burning weeds. When Jing Jiu put the white chess made of consciousness into the sky, it was more like someone threw a small stone on the water by the lake of Qianli wind corridor.

There are waves on the lake, rippling layers of ripples, going in all directions, but it will eventually subside somewhere.

The white chess was like this, driving the pieces around to fall and break up one after another until hundreds of meters away.

The rest of the black-and-white pieces were not affected and remained quietly suspended in their own position.

This process does not look like the destruction of chess pieces, but more like a sudden collapse of space.

"What's that?" Huaxi asked, looking at the space left by the falling chess pieces.

Naturally, what she asked was the white boy who fell from the well nine.

Well nine looked at the place and said, "supernova."

To be exact, it was a supernova that exploded early and was much more powerful than calculated in advance.

The violent explosion of the supernova spewed out an unimaginable amount of light and heat, shook and distorted the space, and triggered a lot of chain reactions. Of course, it is very difficult, even impossible, to calculate this process clearly. Even if it is only a rough calculation at the macro level, the supercomputer needs to run for a long time.

From arriving at the battleship Lieyang to arranging the chess game, Jing Jiu just thought for a while with his eyes closed.

According to the truth, this is a very amazing thing, but Huaxi gently shook his head.

Black chess represents the sea of dark matter floating in the space of Galaxy groups, and white chess is a celestial body dominated by stars.

Well nine white chess is the implementation of the star ignition plan.

The purpose of these calculations is to let the exploding stars melt those space cracks, reduce the scope of the dark sea as much as possible, or even make it disappear.

There are many assumptions and inferences in the scientific community on how to make a star explode. For example, the most common and plausible assumption is to directly puncture the star with a mass object infinitely close to the speed of light, so as to trigger a series of internal reactions of the star and lead to the explosion.

The question is, what object can have mass but infinitely close to the speed of light?

If the scientific and technological level of human civilization really reaches that point, where should we worry about the sea of dark things?

Similar assumptions remain at the level of scientific assumptions and cannot be turned into reality.

In some ways, a supernova is the most suitable star to be ignited, because it is aging, dying and on the verge of explosion.

But Huaxi believes that this idea of Jingjiu is also a dead end.

According to the number and classification of stars in the local Galaxy Group, there will be a supernova event every three years.

Supernova explosion looks very spectacular and terrible, but for the open universe, it is actually a fireworks, which has no meaning except good-looking.

Even if he can really ignite a supernova and maximize its power through those chain reactions, it can only affect a corner of the universe.

For example, in the past, with the white child falling, tens of thousands of chess pieces disappeared into ash, representing that almost a number of stars died together with the dark matter sea, which is still too small compared with the scope of the dark matter sea 300 years ago.

What's more troublesome is that the flame stream ejected by the supernova explosion is still far from the speed of light. How can it cross the vast star sea and reach the other side of the local Galaxy Group to surround the sea of dark matter?

The idea of well nine requires at least hundreds of supernovae to explode at the same time. Because of the upper limit of information transmission speed, it means that the speed of weapons that ignite stars should exceed the speed of light, or the concept of exceeding speed. This goes back to the previous question, where to find weapons faster than the speed of light?

The star lighting plan seems to be two aspects. In fact, the lighting method and sequence can be unified into one problem.

"What was the weapon that ignited the stars? What does it have to do with the weapon that destroyed 857? If it is really an antimatter gun, ancient civilization should have kept a lot of records. " Jingjiu doesn't know who he is asking or talking to himself.

Huaxi said: "we will not choose to die together until the end, so any idea that ancient civilization has made all preparations and left at least enough data... Is poetic imagination, and George Carlin once said that any act of poetic reality is stupid and meaningless."

The meaning of this sentence is a little deep and the amount of information is too large. Well nine didn't say anything. He closed his eyes and continued to think about how to destroy the universe.

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The scorching sun is quietly suspended in the universe.

The distant 857 stars almost disappeared into the field of vision, with stars on the back as the background.

The officers and men in the warship have no tasks and nothing to do. They don't even know why the warship stays here. In addition to routine inspection and study, they rest, rest and rest every day. In such a boring day, we have carried out all kinds of activities. All kinds of weightless ball games have started the preliminary selection. The sparks of love are blooming everywhere. Some soldiers who like walking have even walked back and forth the main corridor bridge of the warship. You know, it's a long journey of 200 kilometers.

But no matter how lively, there is always a quiet place in the warship.

The spark of love can't ignite there, and the soldiers on foot can't get close to it.

Hundreds of millions of pieces are quietly suspended in the air of the warehouse.

Jing Jiu lay on the chair with his eyes closed.

Huaxi squatted by the small mud stove, looking back and forth between the iron pot and the red silver charcoal. I don't know what I'm thinking.

This scene is like the peak at the end of God, but there is no spring rain, autumn wind and winter snow.

If the days go on like this, it can be regarded as quiet.

In a few more years, Zhao Layue and Zhuo rusui come out of Chaotian mainland to help him deal with those troublesome people, and Tong Yan comes out to help him deal with these troublesome chess, which will be even better.

He had less and less hope for Liu shisui and Gu Qing. He was always in trouble because of his companionship in practice and obstacles in his heart.

As for the others, Ping Yongjia is busy to rule the world and ah Piao is busy to rule the underworld. The bird mother's talent is not enough and the Yuan Qu IQ is not enough. They all have to endure and do not expect.

Unfortunately, the universe is full of changes after all. It is not as monotonous but stable as the Chaotian continent. The word "Jinghao" is not easy to last. Within a few days, an important information came to the battleship Lieyang through the secret information channel.

This information is what he asked Huaxi and ran Handong to check, and everything related to the flight from the West.

Huaxi gave him more detailed and rich information than the military itself.

The first video he saw was the battle on the mining star.

On the surface of the gray black miner star, the red cloak is very eye-catching and even dazzling.

He saw Xilai's defeat, heard Xilai's scream, and then saw more things.

From mining stars to warships to military secret bases, Xilai has received countless spiritual shocks, which is unimaginable pain and suffering.

Huaxi has seen those pictures, heard those screams, or moved again. She even felt a little sick when she thought of the picture of Xilai walking into the warship in military uniform, black cloak and sunshine the other day.

"You... Can't do anything?" She looked at Jing Jiu and asked nervously.

"Do you agree to my request?"

Jing Jiu's voice was very calm, and his expression was as indifferent as usual. It seemed that he was not affected by these data at all.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Huaxi opened his eyes and said, "you are a disciple of green mountain."

Well nine got up and left.

Huaxi looked at the door like a small black dot a few kilometers away. The mockery in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he was indifferent as if there was no human emotion.

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This is the first time that Jing Jiu left the warehouse after he came to the battleship Lieyang.

Those officers and soldiers running in the channel, shouting in the living area and watching the stars falling in love by the window all noticed his figure and subconsciously stood at attention and saluted, feeling very surprised. Many officers and soldiers didn't even know until this moment that he had been in the warship.

Walking in the bustling battleship, his figure is so different, it seems to be somewhere else.

Many pictures reappeared in his consciousness.

Xilai has been transformed countless times.

Those transformations are cruel, both physically and mentally.

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 was so broken that it became a living man.

Looking at the West's incomplete body soaked in the nutrient solution, Jing Jiu always felt that he saw the head buried by Shen Yun soaked in the nutrient solution.

Go back to the suite in front of the warship and arrange the Chengtian sword array. The ring emits a faint light and connects his consciousness into the military network.

It didn't take long for him to contact the West in the star nuclear fleet.

Looking at the familiar but strange face on the light curtain, without any hesitation, he directly asked, "do you remember what happened to you?"

Xilai was silent for a moment and said, "yes, I remember everything."

Jing Jiu gave a sound and was ready to cut off the call.

"I understand your concern. I really want to say that I know what I'm doing, but I think you won't believe it."

Xilai suddenly said, "keep looking at me. If... I'm really not me, please wake me up."

Well nine did not answer, not moved, turned off the communication.

If you can't wake up a person who pretends to sleep, how can you wake up a person who thinks he is awake?

You can't light a fire, or kill a dead person, or save a living person, or fix a computer that doesn't break.

This is the truth.

After all, it's not making double cooked meat.

Chengtian sword array removed.

The door is open.

Huaxi came in with an iron pot.

Well nine went to the window, looked at the dark universe, and suddenly asked, "there's no news from Shen yunbu?" Huaxi looked innocent and said, "he has only one head left now. How can I contact you?" Well nine said, "there's a problem." Huaxi said, "I can understand that you care about Xilai. After all, they come out together. According to normal human beings, they should be regarded as classmates..." Jingjiu said: "the same period or the same year." Huaxi spread out his hands and continued to ask, "why do you care so much about Shen Yun's burial? When did you get on so well with him? "“ He has high talent, interesting life and thinks a lot... Some of them are like me. " Well nine said, "I think he should be my disciple." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.