The Path Toward Heaven

It is inaccurate to say what kind of fire is cooking oil and what kind of wild grass burns out.When Jing Jiu put the consciously-condensed white chess into the sky, it was more like someone throwing a small stone to the water by the lake in the thousands of miles of corridor.

The lake generates waves, rippling up and down, and heading in all directions, but it will eventually calm down somewhere.

This is the case of the white chess, driving the pieces around it to fall and shatter to hundreds of meters away.

The rest of the black and white chess pieces were not affected in any way, and were still 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 behind by the chess pieces.

What she asked was naturally the white man who fell across the sky.

Jing Jiu looked there and said, "Supernova."

To be precise, it was a supernova that exploded ahead of time and was much more powerful than previously calculated.

The violent explosion of the supernova spit out an unimaginable amount of light and heat, oscillating and distorting the space of the universe, causing many chain reactions.It is of course very difficult, even impossible, to calculate this process clearly. Even a rough calculation at the macro level requires a supercomputer to run for a long time.

From coming to the battleship Lieyang to start arranging the game to the place, Jing Jiu closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Logically speaking, this is an amazing thing, but Huaxi shook his head gently.

Black chess represents the sea of ​​dark objects floating in the space of the galaxy cluster. White chess is a celestial body dominated by stars.

Jing Jiu's white chess is the implementation of the stellar ignition plan.

The purpose of these calculations is to allow the exploding stars to erode those cracks in space, minimize the extent of the sea of ​​dark objects, or even make them disappear.

How to make a star explode, there are many ideas and inferences in the scientific community. For example, the most common and soundable possibility is to directly penetrate the star with a mass object with infinitely close to the speed of light, which triggers A series of stellar internal reactions caused 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 has really reached that point, where else should we worry about the sea of ​​dark objects?

Similar ideas stay at the level of scientific ideas and cannot be turned into reality.

Supernova is the best star to be ignited in a certain angle, because it is old and dead, on the verge of explosion.

But Huaxi thinks that Jing Jiu's idea is also a dead end.

Judging from 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 for the empty universe, it is actually a firework, which is meaningless except for its beautiful appearance.

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

For example, previously, as the white piece fell, tens of thousands of pieces disappeared into gray, indicating that almost a number of stars had died together with the sea of ​​dark objects, which was still too small compared to the range of the sea of ​​dark objects three hundred years ago.

What's more troublesome is that the flame stream from the supernova explosion is still far away from the speed of light. How to cross the vast sea of ​​stars and reach the other side of the local galaxy group to form a sea of ​​dark objects?

Jing Jiu's idea requires at least hundreds of supernovae to explode at the same time, because the upper limit of the speed of information transmission means that the speed of the weapon that ignites the star exceeds the speed of light, or the concept of exceeding speed.This is back to the previous question, where to look for weapons that exceed the speed of light?

The Stellar Ignition Project seems to have two aspects. The method and order of the ignition can actually be unified into one problem.

"What was the weapon that ignited the star back then? What does it have to do with the weapon that destroyed 857? If it was really an antimatter gun, ancient civilizations should have kept a lot of records." Jing Jiu didn't know who was asking him or himself.

Huaxi said: "You won't choose to die together until the end, so any idea that ancient civilizations have made all preparations and left at least enough information ... is a poetic imagination, and George Carlin once said that any The act of poeticizing reality is stupid and meaningless. "

The meaning of this sentence is a bit deep, and the amount of information is too large.Jing Jiu said nothing more, closed his eyes and continued to think about how to destroy the universe.

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The Lieyang hovered quietly in the universe.

In the distance, the 857 star almost disappeared into the field of view, with stars on the back as a background.

The officers and soldiers in the battleship have no missions, nothing to do, and they do n’t even know why the battleship stays here. In addition to routine inspections and learning every day, it is to rest, rest and then rest.In such a boring day, everyone carried out various activities. Various gravity-free ball games have begun 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 away. Back and forth, to know that it was a long journey of up to two hundred kilometers.

But no matter how busy it is, there is always a place in the battleship that is quiet.

The spark of love can't ignite there, nor can the soldiers on foot approach it.

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

Jing Jiu was lying on the chair with his eyes closed.

Huaxi crouched by the small clay stove, looking back and forth between the iron pot and the red charcoal, not knowing what he was thinking.

This situation is like the peak of the end of the god, but there is no spring rain, no autumn wind, no winter snow.

If the day goes on like this, it would be considered quiet.

Waiting a few more years, Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui came out of Chaotian mainland to help him deal with those troublesome people, and Tong Yan came out to help him deal with these troublesome chess, it would be even better.

His expectations of Liu Shisui and Gu Qing are getting less and less. There are couples in practice, and there are always feelings of trouble.

As for the other ones, Ping Yongjia wants to rule the world and A Piao wants to rule the underworld. They are all busy. The talent of the bird is not enough, and the IQ of Yuanqu is not enough.

It is a pity that this universe is full of change after all, not as monotonous but stable as the heavenly continent. The word quiet is not easy to last. Within a few days, an important piece of information came to the Lieyang through the secret information channel. In the battleship.

This document is what he asked Huaxi and Ran Handong to check, and everything related to Xilai soaring.

The information given to him by Huaxi is more informative and richer than the military's own.

The first video he saw was a battle on the mine star.

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

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

From the mine star to the warship to the secret base of the military, Xilai has received countless mental shocks, which is an unimaginable painful torture.

Huaxi has seen those pictures, and heard those tragedies, but still moved again.She even felt a little sick when she thought of the days when West came in a military uniform, dressed in a black cloak, and entered the battleship with the sun on her face.

"You ... wouldn't you do anything?" She asked Jing Jiu nervously.

"Do you agree with my request?"

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

"I don't know what you are talking about." Huaxi said with wide eyes: "You are a disciple of Qingshan."

Jing Jiu got up and left.

Huaxi looked at the door like a little black dot a few kilometers away. The ridicule in his eyes gradually disappeared, and it seemed indifferent that there was no human emotion.

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This is the first time Jing Jiu has left the warehouse after coming to the battleship Lieyang.

The officers and soldiers running in the passage, the officers and soldiers yelling in the living area, and the officers and soldiers looking at the starlight and falling in love by the window, all noticed his figure, and stood in a sublime salute subconsciously.Many officers and soldiers did not even know until this moment that he had been in the battleship.

Walking in a lively battleship as if on earth, his figure is so different, it seems to be somewhere else.

Many pictures appeared again in his consciousness.

Xilai has received countless transformations.

Those transformations are cruel, both physical and spiritual.

The moment when the madness finally calmed down in the deepest part of his eyes ... He seemed to have died, but he was reborn.

A stone statue shattered like this and became a living person.

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

Back in the suite at the front of the battleship, the Chengtian sword array was laid out, and the ring gleamed with light, connecting his consciousness to the military network.

It didn't take long for him to contact Xilai in the Star Nuclear Fleet.

Looking at the familiar, yet strange face on the light curtain, he did not hesitate and asked directly, "Do you remember what happened to you?"

Xilai was silent for a while and said, "Yes, I remember everything."

Jing Jiun gave a cry and was about to cut off the call.

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

Xilai suddenly said, "Keep watching me, if ... I am really not me, please wake me up."

Jing Jiu did not answer, was not moved, and turned off the communication.

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

You cannot ignite a flame, nor can you kill a dead person, or save a living person, repair a computer that is not bad.

This is the truth.

After all, it's not cooked pork.

Chengtian sword formation was lifted.

The door opens.

Huaxi came in carrying an iron kettle.

Jing Jiu walked to the window, looked at the dark universe, and suddenly asked, "Shen Yunbu has no news?"

Huaxi looked innocent and said: "He has a head left now, how to contact you?"

Jing Jiu said: "There is a problem."

Huaxi said: "If you care about Xilai, I can still understand that after all, they are people who come out together.

Jing Jiu said: "The same period or the same year."

Huaxi spread his hands and continued to ask: "Why do you care so much about Shen Yunbu? When did you have such a good relationship with him?"

"He has a lot of talent, a lot of fun and a lot of thinking ... something like me."

Jing Jiu said: "I think he should be my disciple."