I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 727: Chapter 444: Submarine Voyage and Eternal Dilemma【5200 Words】_3

This layer of space is very thin, no more than twenty kilometers up or down.

If the cosmic space is considered as air, the curvature subspace can be regarded as the water surface, and below the water surface, there is an ultra-heavy organic solvent layer that is more structured and more completely isolated from the three-dimensional space.

The layer of space that Freddy discovered is the interstitial layer between the water surface and the ultra-heavy organic solvent, which has both the partial properties of the upper water surface and certain characteristics of the lower solvent.

Freddy called this interstitial space the mirror layer.

Both the objects in the water and those in the lower solvent can be projected onto the mirror layer and imaged.

The reason why the Gelasians can easily invade the human network when they are close is that the Gelasians’ thoughts are inherently built on this interstitial layer, and they can observe the information flow imaging on the mirror layer to find the encryption channel frequency of human quantum communication, and then transmit disguised information from a deeper level.

Previously, humans did not know this but intuitively felt that the Gelasians were quite dangerous; although their development was slow, their potential was terrifying.

This intuition is not wrong.

As long as Morrowind No.2 enters the interstitial layer, the probability of being detected by the Compound-Eyed Observer and humans will be greatly reduced.

In addition, Harrison Clark can finally safely transmit messages to humans.

Freddy can quietly cross space through the network connection established by Scarlett and the humans, and then enter the small-scale quantum network on the Gelas Star, and then spread some brief information through the network composed of Gelasians Tribe’s thoughts, like sending text messages.

After going around such a big loop, theoretically, humans should not be able to trace back to him.

Harrison Clark first asked Freddy to use Morse code, an ancient and traditional encryption method, to transmit a message.

It was a description of the fusion process between specific clones and Gelasians under specific conditions.

Harrison Clark hid his own existence in the message and turned it into a “proposal” for cooperation initiated by the Gelasians.

Although this poses a risk of exposure, Harrison Clark hopes to share his significant discoveries.

About three months after Harrison Clark sent out the message, Scarlett intercepted an encrypted message from the network, which was thousands of research reports from biological research institutes on the project.

Unfortunately.

It cannot be replicated.

The coincidences needed to achieve the reaction conditions are much more than Harrison Clark understood.

The innate deficiency of cloned genes in detail, the shape of the clone’s own will and worldview, the life experience of the cloned person before the fusion, the physical exhaustion and trauma, the growth environment, the genetic source of the cloned person, the Gelasian individual’s gene… countless elements involving the psychological, physiological, temporal, spatial, and reaction environment of the participants, a mistake in any of them will not work.

This indeed cannot be reproduced.

It was a pity that Harrison Clark couldn’t help others, but he wasn’t too surprised.

On this day, Harrison Clark and Freddy checked the condition of the ship for the last time and set off resolutely after everything was in order.

Morrowind No.2 first entered the interstitial space and then headed straight for the Stargate in the navigation map, intending to crash into it.

It’s a bit strange.

Although the Stargate is of great strategic significance to humans, the Compound-Eyed Observer never tries to destroy the Stargate but only lets humans use it for rapid dispatch.

Harrison Clark swallowed, “Freddy, will anything go wrong? Can we get in like this?”

“Bro, it’s fine. The subspace behind the Stargate also has layers, and we’ll walk without a trace.”

Harrison Clark: “Hmm.”

“Bro, have you ever thought about fighting yourself? Scarlett told me that it hasn’t found a more powerful Battle Armor operator than you.”

Harrison Clark shrugged with a bitter smile, “It’s probably because people in this timeline don’t value Battle Armor. But at this level, it doesn’t make any difference whether I participate in the war or not. We should escape from the scope of the Morrowind Empire as quickly as possible and explore more possibilities.”

“More possibilities?”

Harrison Clark: “Yeah, like you. We need a qualitative change, a technological explosion. We need to see more things that humans have never seen before. If we really have an infinitely long life, I would really like to traverse the Milky Way Galaxy and even the universe. How great would that be? Somewhere in the universe, there must be a solution to the problem. I don’t believe that there are invincible enemies in this universe.”

“Yes.”

From this point on, Harrison Clark’s stealth plan was officially launched.

Time flies, just like a flash.

In the vast universe, in space and time, human beings become extremely tiny.

The sense of existence of individuals, compared to the birth and annihilation of countless huge planets, compared to the distances measured in light-years, and compared to large-scale civilization-level wars that span thousands of light-years, is really not worth mentioning.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed.

Chen Feng, who now seems to be middle-aged, has a deep and vicissitudinous gaze, and the contours of his face have become more angular. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

He really doesn’t know how he has carried on for these hundred years.

Since some day fifty years ago, every day, there has been a doubt that has plagued him, tortured him, shaken his will, and made him regret at least three times a day his decision to persist in observing and have ten suicidal impulses.

But he couldn’t get an answer, and even the supremely intelligent Freddy couldn’t help him.

This doubt is the mystery of his lifespan.

If I fail again this time, will I inherit my current age when I go back to the 21st century?

If I do inherit it, how many chances to reset the timeline have I wasted just waiting alone for a hundred years now?

But every time he was about to give up, he would notice Freddy, who had been focusing on his work for a hundred years without a change.

Harrison Clark could indeed just end his own life, but would it be too cruel for Freddy, who had only one chance?

His own death would be tantamount to denying the meaning of Freddy’s existence.

Harrison Clark would always think, what if he really found a solution tomorrow but missed it because of his own suicide?

What to do then?

It’s easy for fools to think that the wider their outlook, the more they understand, and the clearer their view of life, the more they can see through it.

Now Harrison Clark knows that.

No matter which stage of life one is in, no matter how high one stands, no matter how many mysteries in the universe one has seen, human self-examination about their own lives seems to never get a standard answer that can be applied universally.

Confusion is like a shadow and accompanies people from birth to the time their heart stops beating and life comes to an end.