Chapter 818: Chapter 695: Space Monunt and Intelligent Brain
On the scale of the universe, a distance of billions of kiloters is extrely short, but for individuals within the universe, it is very long. Two hours are enough for the silicon-based civilization to prepare for war.
Even though Lynn has imposed a spatial blockade on the nearby star regions to prevent the opponent from mobilizing forces through wormholes distributed across the galaxy, the protective forces within the solar system are already incredibly strong.
Under the divine domain alone, there are tens of billions of [Vanguard]s, as well as nurous advanced technological war machines that appear very challenging to deal with, referred to in the geotric civilization’s database as chanical legionaries, chanical guards, and biological cleansers.
The truly challenging part is the five imnsely large planets, whose transformation is more thorough than Uranus located on the outskirts of the solar system. They are fully chanized, serving as mobile war bases and production facilities.
Moreover, this star region is vast; as long as the distance is pulled far enough, there are places beyond the reach of Lynn’s divine domain. Reinforcents will eventually arrive, and the goal is rely to delay as much as possible.
“The Seventh, Twelfth, and Thirteenth Fleets, continue the bait mission and lure them all over. Fourth and Eleventh Fleets, use the dinsional net…”
Despite the urgent situation, Manager Mony remains calm, directing operations amidst a massive array of war machines. The might of the silicon-based civilization is self-evident, but the geotric civilization is no longer the sa, especially with significant breakthroughs in dinsional research!
“It’s ti now, use the artificial black hole to let them see the thods of geotric civilization!” Manager Mony excitedly presses the launch button, propelling a fist-sized gravity source from the main ship’s launch port.
Imdiately afterward, more than four hundred warships initiate dinsional jumps!
Countless war weapons undoubtedly make a futile pounce, in the next mont, the fist-sized core begins to collapse, and the terrifying gravity imdiately sucks the massless [Vanguard]s into it, followed by the much larger chanical legionaries, and eventually, the five gigantic planets are shifted towards the black hole…
One earth cannon after another continuously blasts towards the interior of the black hole; however, these are re futile resistance efforts, with all energy rely feeding the black hole.
When the six hundred warships reappear, they are already less than a billion kiloters away from the star.
The recent dinsional jump by the geotric fleet was not a retreat but rather a significant step closer!
Of course, the smooth execution of Mony’s bait tactics owes much to Lynn’s divine domain, which blocks off the surrounding ti and space, allowing them to not worry about the opponent using dinsional trap technologies. Otherwise, using an artificial black hole at such close range would be a suicidal move.
“First Fleet, bring out all the stock and prepare to destroy the entire star region!” Manager Mony unapologetically voices his command upon reaching the designated location.
Ninety percent of the silicon-based civilization control core is within this star region; Mony does not know its exact location, but fortunately, he does not need to know. Why not simply destroy the entire star system in one go?
“Wait a minute!” Lynn suddenly speaks up, halting Mony’s next action.
“What’s the matter, Governor sir?” Mony asks impatiently; he has crafted such a perfect scenario. If delayed too long, allowing the silicon-based civilization to transfer core data, their efforts would be futile.
“I might have figured out where the core is…” Lynn says bluntly. “Keep attracting their main forces here; I will be right back!”
Without giving Mony a chance to question, Lynn steps out and disappears into the ship.
The geotric people aboard the ship look at each other helplessly but can only execute the orders.
On the other side, Lynn has quietly arrived at a familiar place through High-dinsional Space—on Earth!
In front is a giant monunt standing a hundred ters high, sculpted into a spaceship heading for the stars, with a tenacious human space exploration history inscribed in a dozen different languages below.
This is precisely the emblematic building of the Federal Aerospace Command—Space Monunt!
Yet this massive sculpture is not as pristine as in mory, covered in a thick layer of black ash, and shows signs of wind erosion on its outer side.
How long has it been… Lynn sighs softly; under his divine domain, the entire earth is desolate, with the huge urban clusters dismantled to ruins, replaced by sprawling production bases occupying miles of territory.
What shocks Lynn the most is that beneath the solid rock layers, it’s hollow!
The silicon-based civilization has completely hollowed out the planet’s underground!
The core should be hidden below…
Realizing this, Lynn’s body begins to phase out, the solid bricks beneath him appearing like illusions as he sinks straight down.
Passing through ten kiloters of rock layers, inside is a steel jungle, with countless tal structures crisscrossing and vast numbers of uniquely designed chanical guards traversing it, yet completely ignoring Lynn’s rapid descent.
Faintly, points of fluorescence appear in sight, Lynn looks over to where the core should be, now replaced by a massive tal ‘brain’.
As Lynn cos within five kiloters of the tal ‘brain’, a sharp alert suddenly rings out.
[Warning, warning, intruder detected!]
Almost instantly, gun barrels extend from the erected tal structures, with surrounding patrol chanical guards and repair craft swarming over, surrounding Lynn tightly.
“Discovered, have I?” Lynn’s expression remains unchanged as he snaps his fingers.
With quantum law modification, all the technological weapons malfunction in an instant!
Lynn thoughtfully avoids enveloping the position of the tal ‘brain’ with his divine domain, lest it eliminates the core.
Suddenly, all defenses fail, even an intelligent core possessing billion data stations stutters for 0.1 seconds, unable to explain this bizarre situation despite scouring its entire database.
Unknown High-dinsional Lifeform detected, extrely dangerous, winning probability below one in a million, initiating imdiate data transfer…
Supported by imnse computing power, the intelligent core swiftly concludes it cannot contend, rapidly beginning to transfer all data to several backup ‘brains’.
Nonetheless, Lynn anticipated this and directly seals off nearby dinsions; now, the entire earth is within an independent space, and any information cannot be transmitted through higher dinsions…
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