703 spoke.
Zhou Yi nodded.
This line of thought is correct.
With the number of cosmic-scale wifi gastructures increasing, the effect is equally impressive. Building more leads to gaining experience, and in engineering applications, experience is science, you learn by doing.
[Chairman, the Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad mode can enter and dominate the string network, causing the string network within the gastructure's radiation range to beco completely transparent, with all information fully exposed. Thus, it is easy to crack the internal string encryption channels of the Heavenly People; no matter how they change, they rely on strings and are directly under our watchful eyes.]
Zhou Yi felt a surge of joy in his heart.
This is a crucial breakthrough!
His desire to snoop started to rise.
Let see what these Heavenly People are secretly chatting about.
Under the assistance of 703, Zhou Yi intervened in the string network, and suddenly this piece of cosmic space transford into countless strings.
They connected and intertwined, parallel and entangled, twisting and stretching, like a massive network of blood vessels within this lifeform called the universe.
Zhou Yi looked at the Heavenly Person Gem Bodies fixed around the sun.
In the strings they were connected to externally, a large amount of information popped out.
Among them, three Heavenly People were particularly conspicuous.
[We need reinforcents, let's all call for more of our kind to join, and we'll continue to fight!]
[Don't give up, in the past we overthrew the String Civilization and locked it in this star, now we must believe in ourselves, we can similarly reverse the high-dinsional civilization's company! Everyone unite, stand together against them!]
[Star Dust can be defeated but never enslaved! As long as we find more of our kind through the strings, if we gather, we will certainly turn the tide. Our kind is spread throughout the universe.]
These three fervently called for battle.
However, the other Heavenly People were silent, offering no response.
It did align with Zhou Yi's previous judgnt and intelligence; the loudest voices often belong to a few and do not represent the entire Heavenly People's community.
He began to individually check on what other Heavenly People were discussing.
Many Heavenly People were emitting so strange ssages.
[Dada ditaa, dadalada dada ditaa...]
[Deng deng deng deng ding ding deng ding...]
[Didi lili lili lili dada...]
Zhou Yi carefully distinguished them and found that they were actually singing. Communicating with each other through music.
Are Heavenly People a musical race?
703 responded to this.
[Chairman, they are trying to record the frequencies in the universe, which allows them to briefly touch the fifth-dinsional music space, bringing them peace and helping them forget their troubles.]
Besides that, so Heavenly People were writing letters to the outside world - or rather, writing stories.
Zhou Yi selected a few to look through.
[Hello, my unfamiliar friend, I don't know who you are or where you co from, but if you have ti, why not pause and listen to my story. I am a wanderer of the universe, chasing starlight and long nights, bravely navigating through energy tides, and then I encountered a teor, a peculiar form of life...]
This was one story.
[When I woke up, I found myself locked in this current body. I beca a slave and servant to a powerful being, followed it in hunting and transforming celestial bodies, until it was overthrown by everyone, I didn't really dislike it.]
[Perhaps many beings cannot understand this, but it is just so. With its help, I once entered the Ti Dinsion, saw my original form, I was very thin then, personally destroyed a civilization, and when that civilization retaliated my consciousness completely collapsed and dispersed...]
This is another.
[Many years ago, I once went to the twelve-dinsional space. I originally thought it was a great place with powerful and magnificent life, but it was empty, it's large but empty inside...only a single thing exists, these columns, like gemstone columns, slowly moving, like the limbs of so creature. Interested parties please leave a ssage, I'll keep updating...]
Zhou Yi was a bit amused and nonplussed.
The Heavenly People are indeed adept at finding joy amidst hardship, they seem very proficient at surfing the cosmic network.
The ones writing kept writing, and the ones singing kept singing.
This seems to have been their form of entertainnt all along.
Zhou Yi carefully reviewed so of the follow-up information and found quite a few ssages.
[Sounds nice, play another one.]
[Update update! My boring travels depend on this!]
[A pile of crap.]
[I know who you are, you're from that X civilization, right?]
[The twelve-dinsional is the highest dinsional space in the universe, only so crystalline columns, nothing spatially different from low dinsions in terms of wonder or extensions? No need to read past this point, am I the only one thinking this doesn't make sense?]
...
Comnts were both positive and negative.
These comnts were difficult to trace back to the source, nearly all beyond the gastructure's radiation range.
But this also sufficiently demonstrated that a small segnt of the Heavenly People still had an influence over the entire group.
That makes it manageable.
Anonymous status has now beco ineffective, making the solution easier.
Zhou Yi imdiately spoke through the string network.
——Heavenly People, I am Zhou Yi, Chairman of the Wasteland Developnt Company. Based on your varying attitudes and choices, the company will provide you with suitable arrangents.
——First of all, to those Heavenly People who do not accept the company's adjustnts and distributions, I will now point you out.
Zhou Yi directly used the string network to mark the three ringleaders of the loudest dissent.
——You three, you're the ones who said before that you don't want to negotiate and would rather be destroyed, correct? The company respects your decision, and has decided to disassemble you back into the state of strings, returning you to the universe. We will now offer you a final confirmation.
[...]
This ti, there was no response.
Zhou Yi clearly read that the Heavenly People had started to panic, internally discussing frantically.
[The company can track and locate each one of us...the string has been deciphered!]
[Or maybe there were never secrets in their eyes, it's just that by now they've lost patience, considering they are from a high-dinsional civilization.]
[What do we do now?]
[The gap is too big...it's better not to resist, let's maintain the current stability first.]
The three Heavenly People calling for resistance remained silent.
Zhou Yi was not surprised.
These three resisters drew courage and daring from being bound to their group; when isolated and singled out, they were not as fearless as their initial words suggested.
He conveniently offered them a step down.
——The company is not a slave system, so there are no issues of enslavent. This is entirely different from the previous String Civilization. We hope you can join us, beco company staff, and beco one of our own people. Everyone would form a community of life interests, with resources and benefits distributed according to existing regulations thereafter.
——Destroying you is not difficult, we could directly feed you to Jupiter to execute the disassembly into pure strings.
——We have already crafted a new Transforr form. This form aligns more with the company's needs, possessing better expansiveness and growth.
Zhou Yi imdiately showcased the new Heavenly People, centered around Building Life, through the string network.
[This is...]
[It's over!]
[The string has been deciphered, the string network is under their control, even the Transforr technology has been completely covered...we can't win, simply can't win.]
[Our most adept Transforr technology has also failed.]
[Is this what a high-dinsional civilization is...]
The technological breakthrough had a far greater impact on the Heavenly People than the previous threats of annihilation.
This shattered their proud and powerful defenses and extinguished the last spark of hope for reversal.
Zhou Yi began private conversations with each Heavenly Person.
Soon, the first Heavenly Person expressed.
[I surrender.]
Once there was the first, there ca the second.
[I join.]
[I accept the arrangent and adjustnts.]
[Don't destroy , I'll do whatever you want.]
The Heavenly People's group, losing their anonymity and technical protection, faced with forcible real-na implentation, saw their courage and faith crumble like a domino effect.
As for the three silent but persistent die-hard leaders.
Zhou Yi directly handed them over to the Golden Tree, respecting their fate.
The latter was ecstatic.
[I was just worried about having no ammunition, to deal with the String Civilization you have to use strings to critically damage its string structure, this is perfect, the volu is sufficient, and it's a decently strong closed string! Give more.]
Zhou Yi assigned the 703 directly to liberate Heavenly People from the confines of their gemstone bodies.
The remaining three were handed over to Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad for processing.
703 gently floated towards them and gently engulfed them.
Seeing their resistance futile, those three remaining Heavenly People gave up as well.
He could feel the integration of these powers, a sense of relief washing over him.
The building blocks of this universe were finally coming together.
Everything was ready, it was ti to proceed to the next stage.
With a single thought, the imnse structure pulsated, the strings vibrating and harmonizing in a magnificent symphony across the cosmic web.
The integration of the Wasteland Developnt Company and the Heavenly People had begun.
Zhou Yi gazed out into the vastness, his mind already plotting the future.
It was ti to reach for the Twelve-dinsional space.
The final frontier was drawing near, and with it, the ultimate surrender of the cosmic giants.
Therein lay the real challenge, the ultimate negotiation with the higher order of existence.
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