The universe is so vast, with a large number of planets. In terms of probability, there should be many extraterrestrial civilizations, but so far we haven't observed any conclusive signs of extraterrestrial civilizations.
This is the famous Fermi Paradox in astronomy.
Whether it was a hundred years ago, now, or a hundred years later in the future when the sphere of influence spreads throughout the solar system, humans have not discovered any information about extraterrestrial civilizations other than their own.
If it weren't for the eerie emergence of the Laniakea civilization this time, humans would even be pondering why there is only their own civilization in the cosmic environment, such a strange phenomenon.
If all civilizations in the universe are under the observation of advanced civilizations, and any technology that may lead to a leapfrog development of a civilization will attract the attention and destruction of the other side, then the growth and birth of a civilization will surely be an even more difficult process.
Sensing Song Han's fluctuating thoughts, the system rarely didn't refute. "The behavior of the other side is more like the specific manifestation form of the Great Filter theory of civilization that explains the Fermi Paradox."
Song Han looked at the vast sea of information surrounding him like a starry sea, and completely lost his confidence. "Can we really find it?"
Damn it, the completely random activities of human consciousness.
The system was a bit overwhelmed by Song Han's consciousness activities, which were full of confidence one second and extremely decadent the next. "In the microscopic world where brain neurons intersect, the speed of information transmission is infinitely close to the speed of light. Time has no meaning here. This is also the fundamental reason why a quantum superposition state computer can crush traditional silicon-based computing units. Here, you have plenty of time to observe!"
No!
Sensing that Song Han's consciousness activities were becoming more and more chaotic, as if thinking of something, the system immediately fell silent.
The system's words gave Song Han a little more motivation, and he immediately immersed himself in this vast amount of information.
Song Han, who was flipping through the information, didn't feel the passage of time. Suddenly, he felt a cold chill surging in his body along with a hint of sweetness.
He instinctively licked the corner of his mouth. The real tactile and gustatory feedback made him realize that this wasn't the digital information transmitted by AI Jian'an, but the real feeling of his body.
"What did you give me to drink?"
"A glucose mixed nutrient solution with a temperature of zero degrees."
As the system's words fell, Song Han suddenly felt a panicked palpitation emerge in his consciousness.
It was like a car that was originally moving slowly at 30 miles per hour was suddenly accelerated to a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.
Accompanied by the clear and dense sound of his heartbeat in his ears, waves of cold chills kept being sent to his brain, spreading continuously between his cerebral cortex.
"Ah~
This damn feeling of comfort."
In just an instant, Song Han suddenly found that his originally somewhat scattered and low consciousness and the chaotic information constantly emerging in his consciousness could all be clearly blocked by him.
His personal information processing speed had also reached a new level.
"System, what have you done to my precious body again?"
The system didn't answer Song Han's question. After feeling that the zero-degree nutrient mixture, combined with the human body temperature regulation system, had made the water-cooling cooling system operate well, it nodded in satisfaction.
Fortunately, it had made preparations in advance, otherwise this brain would really be "cooked".
...
"Hey! Hey! Wake up, wake up. The smoke on the target's head is getting thicker and thicker!"
"What's going on?"
Before he had rested for long, Number Three, who was replaced by his colleague, quickly got up. He immediately took several consecutive photos of the scene captured by the astronomical telescope in front of him and sent them back to the country.
"Is it really okay like this?"
In a short while, the instructions from the country were conveyed. "Keep maintaining long-distance observation. The Number Five observation point will arrange ordinary people to approach and check."
...
"Set the Doomsday Seed Vault to automatically open in 30 years. I hope the radiation clouds on the earth can dissipate by then. By the way, have the 'Militia Handbook', 'Barefoot Doctor', and 'Friend of Military and Civilian Talents' been distributed?"
There was a series of teeth-gritting sounds of steel twisting, and what came into view was an endless light more intense than the sun.
The suddenly emerging picture in his consciousness made Song Han's busy consciousness suddenly stop.
"Set the keywords, nuclear war, radiation, Little Boy!
Block all other information!"
As soon as Song Han's instruction was issued, the vast sea of information in his mind immediately became extremely sparse.
Song Han, who was flipping through the information, was disturbed by the clear yet blurred picture in his consciousness, making him extremely.
Sensing the suddenly somewhat intense and turbid signal of brain nerve activity in Song Han, the system was a bit puzzled. "What did you think of?"
"A disaster without cause! Who the hell knows where Kaideng found that nuclear bomb and even transported it to Huashi!
The re-emerging information made the activity level of Song Han's brain nerves suddenly increase. Without answering the system's question, Song Han consciously filtered the information again.
"Set the shutdown words, Kaideng, nuclear bomb, Huashi! Sort by time axis from May 2008 to October 2008!"
This time, basically all the information was completely blocked, and only a time axis from May 2008 to October 2008, that is, the time coordinate information they were in, was still retained.
It was a piece of information where audio and video were connected to each other along the time axis.
"The commando team will launch a surprise attack on your hiding place in three days, Kayden-san. Do you want to take revenge? ?"
"People from Country R?"
On the other end of the phone, in a wooden house with a Japanese architectural style, the person holding the phone said in surprise, "Hai? How did you find out?"
"Tell me about your plan."
"I think it's better to communicate with Kaideng-san in person."
"We can sell you the Caesar the Great."
"How much?"
A white man with a Yugoslavian face looked at the famous face in the world and smiled slightly. "One dollar, and remember it can only be in US dollars."
"Haha, I just don't have other currencies either!"
...
"What kind of goods are you transporting?"
"A chemical high-pressure chamber."
"Open it and let me see."
"Sir."
A thick stack of banknotes mixed with a customs form was handed over by a pair of somewhat aged hands.
"Our high-pressure chamber is a precision facility. The procedure of unpacking and repacking is too troublesome. Can we skip the inspection?"
The customs officer of Country C, who originally wanted to refuse, suddenly had a somewhat stunned expression.
Without taking the customs form and the thick stack of banknotes in the other side's strange gaze, he directly turned around and walked away.
The person holding the banknotes and the customs form didn't have to wait long. After the other side brought the customs clearance form, they immediately drove a truck and rushed towards the inland with the goods.
At the end of the information chain was the picture taken by an oncoming car. In the picture, a dilapidated truck was slowly driving on the street, and the white domed building not far away was still faintly visible.
Song Han, who was lying on the massage chair, suddenly woke up. "Not good!"
"Jian'an, calculate the possible consequences if a nuclear bomb is detonated in Huashi."
"What's the detonation time?"
"Today!"
"Have you found that iron nail?"
When Song Han detected the information, the system also received timely feedback.
Song Han didn't say anything. He ran to the exoskeleton armor beside him, opened the acrylic panel, and got in.
On the sunglasses, the calculation results of Jian'an kept emerging.
"Today, the National Congress Building of Country C will hold a plenary session for the state of the nation address. The meeting has gathered all the senior executives of the government. After Huashi is attacked by a nuclear weapon and the entire command layer of the country is eliminated, the military is highly likely to directly activate the Dead Hand System. This is a programmed automatic reaction. Without the prevention of the command layer, it is highly likely to be directly executed."
The message fed back by Jian'an on Song Han's sunglasses made Song Han seem to see the heat of the nuclear explosion roars again.
"Open the dome, mount the information connection cabin, the electromagnetic shock cabin, and the laser mounting cabin on the rotorcraft. Take Iron Butcher 1-6 and all the energy modules and weapon modules!"
As Song Han issued the instruction, the four robotic arms accurately and quickly completed all of Song Han's instructions at a speed where the afterimage could almost be seen.
Wearing the armor and standing on the workbench, with a huge gun on his back and two cold weapons, one long and one short, hanging on his waist, Song Han, with the locking assistance of the robotic arms, pushed his head into the open belly of the rotorcraft above. Under the locking of the connection points, he hung under the rotorcraft.
"System?"
"Hmm?"
"We really have to save the world this time."