Chapter 1868 Damn Sweet
The elite squad consists of seven people, each of whom is a cold-blooded killer who has experienced hundreds of battles. They have invaded the enemy's star fortress and destroyed the void outposts of the border civilization. Their footprints are all over the battlefield, shuttling through the gaps in the two-dimensional foil. They are dancers dancing with the god of death and indispensable guardians of the Singer civilization.
"There are indeed traces of a large number of dimensional fragments. I think we are not in the wrong place." This is also the first time they have run so far. The Three-Body Star is far away from the main battlefield of the two civilizations and is not the universe they are most familiar with.
"Since we have found the right place, let's get ready. Turn on the dimensional probe and the dimensional shield. Let's arrest the Zerg designer." The Zerg designer is definitely a notorious guy. The losses caused by the Zerg to the Singer civilization are countless. If the Zerg designer can be caught, the Zerg will definitely be put to an end.
With this idea in mind, they went deep into the Three-Body Star.
The seven warriors held their breath, because the Three-Body Star System was too quiet. The cleaner had clearly reported that there was a primary civilization that mastered the light speed engine here, so why is there no movement now?
In fact, all the Trisolarans have ascended to heaven. After knowing that they were exposed, they completed the ascension of all people in a hurry. Now they have disappeared in the vast universe, following Yun Tianming. Only ruins are left on Trisolaran, and it has become a lifeless star.
But Duran is indeed here, he is not hiding.
"Identify the target." The seven-man team found Duran effortlessly and launched a direct inquiry: "Zerg designer, surrender immediately, otherwise we will completely destroy you." Their spacecraft has a shield to resist dimensional fragments, so they are not afraid of the tearing of four-dimensional fragments, which is useless.
The spacecraft is still in low-Earth orbit, but they can communicate with Duran on the surface through remote projection. Even if they are separated by 100,000 miles, the signal is very good.
But Duran is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't like to fight with the same moves all the time: "If you ask me to surrender, I surrender, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?"
"It seems that he wants to resist, don't be polite, just open fire." The soldiers said that since Duran refused to accept the toast, they couldn't blame them for avenging their dead comrades: "Prepare the high-temperature electromagnetic gun, and we will melt him and the planet together."
The high-temperature electromagnetic gun is not a traditional weapon, because in the Singer civilization, it is a mining tool, and it is also very common among the people. It is used to mine precious metals that have settled deep in the planet, and directly peel the planet like an onion.
The military high-temperature electromagnetic gun is more powerful, melting the planet with one blow, and connecting the life on the surface to become the fuel of magma.
"Die, Zerg designer, this is your retribution."
The high temperature roared down from the low-Earth orbit, and the air was evaporated. The strong energy radiation generated around excited electrons, and the arc splashed and covered the sky.
What's more terrifying is that there is a dimensional shield wrapped around the energy, which means that this attack is not afraid of dimensional fragments. Even if Duran used four fragments to resist, he could not change his fate of being evaporated.
The fourth sun appeared on the Trisolarian and killed straight down. The planet trembled and started. Today it seemed to have really come to an end.
"Do you know why there is another spring after spring, summer, autumn and winter, instead of the fifth season?" Duran smiled, seemingly unconcerned about the killing move, but more interested in the inexplicable question.
The seven warriors are killers, not philosophers and scientists, so they have no interest in this question. Besides, this question is not a problem at all. It is because the planets revolve around the stars that there are four seasons. As long as there is a revolution, there will be a rotation of seasons. As for how to divide the seasons, it is a problem for each civilization.
Although the singers have four seasons like the earth, their technology has long been able to protect them from the influence of the seasons. They can live in a cover that is like spring all year round.
Why does spring, summer, autumn and winter cycle? That is just the style of civilization itself. This is the answer in the hearts of the seven warriors.
However, Duran said that it was wrong. It was not like that. Even if other civilizations divided the seasons into finer ones, they would still cycle in the same way. Four seasons, five seasons, or six, seven or eight seasons would all cycle in the same way.
The reason for reincarnation is that life is bound.
Just like planets are bound by stars, life is bound by the invisible "gravity" in the universe and cannot escape reincarnation.
"Are you the same person as you were yesterday?" Duran continued to ask.
It was the first time that he had seen someone so calm when he was about to die. The seven soldiers all doubted whether their weapons were really so unintimidating. They all regretted that the spacecraft stopped too far away and the shells had to fly for a while, which gave Duran time to talk nonsense. He should really shoot at zero distance.
"Are the four seasons this year the same as the four seasons last year? They are obviously different, why use the same name to bind different things?" Duran said that this is the limitation of life, and some changes they will never see.
"You can't use the cannons of the past to kill me now."
"Then try it." The soldiers will not waver.
Boom!
Hitting the surface directly, the Three-Body Star trembled, and then the earth burned, and the whole planet became red like a heated lead ball. Finally, the planet was directly pierced, and a force burst out from the inside to the outside. The planet that developed more than 200 civilizations turned into juice and splashed into the universe.
"Did it succeed?" Search immediately.
"All the four-dimensional fragments were shattered." The warriors were very happy, which meant that Duran had no place to hide, and it seemed that he was dead.
However, before they had time to report the good news, a singularity appeared on the radar, in the chaotic energy flow. Was it a person? !
It was Duran, and he was holding the ten-dimensional fragment in his hand at this time: "Accept the light of the tenth dimension."
Several rays of light shot out from Duran's hand, and the seven warriors stared at the light and opened a new world. They saw that the tenth dimension was a world where even relative motion could be controlled. In front of the tenth dimension, the beings in the three-dimensional universe were like fools who stubbornly believed that the perverse logic was correct.
Nothing in the tenth dimension is repeated. From birth to destruction, no phenomenon will be repeated. It is so colorful.
Duran said that the three-dimensional is bound by "gravity", and the tenth dimension does not have this problem. There are countless names for the seasons alone. The vocabulary of the tenth dimension far exceeds everything in the three-dimensional universe.
For example, the names of seasons exceed all the words in three dimensions. The seasons alone are so exaggerated. Other things and phenomena are changing all the time. Their mathematical laws have no standard answers. Every question has countless answers, and every answer conforms to countless questions. There are many unchanging constants in three dimensions, such as π and Planck's constant, but there is no concept of constants in ten dimensions. Everything is changing, there is no reincarnation, and there is no constraint.
Ten dimensions are truly unrestrained.
Some people will say that this will be very chaotic. Where does freedom come from without order? There is no absolute freedom. Everyone's freedom is relative.
But this is in three dimensions. In ten dimensions, every life is absolutely free. The amount of knowledge reserves of each individual is also terrible. If ten-dimensional people are still alive, then they are gods.
The lower the dimension, the less knowledge and the less freedom.
Using time to calculate, everything is developing towards chaos. But using dimension to calculate, everything is developing towards order.
Now Duran is invincible because he has mastered the last ten-dimensional fragments and the last small piece of light of freedom in the universe. Whoever shines on it will retreat.
"What a damn sweet freedom." Duran said that only freedom is the hope of the universe.