It is actually inaccurate to say that the fire is cooking oil and the weeds burn out. When Jing Jiu put the white chess condensed from consciousness into the sky, it was more like someone threw a small stone into the water by the lakeside of the Qianli Wind Corridor.

Waves emerged on the lake, ripples arose, and went in all directions, but they would eventually calm down somewhere.

This was the case with the white chess, causing the pieces around to fall and shatter until hundreds of meters away.

The other black and white chess pieces were not affected at all and were still quietly suspended in their own position.

This process does not look like the destruction of a chess piece, but more like a sudden collapse of space.

"What is that?" Hua Xi asked as she looked at the space left after the chess piece fell.

What she asked was naturally the white piece that fell from Jing Jiu in the air.

Jing Jiu looked at the place and said, "Supernova."

To be precise, it was a supernova that exploded early and was much more powerful than pre-calculated.

The violent explosion of the supernova spewed out unimaginable amounts of light and heat, oscillating, distorting the universe and triggering many chain reactions. It is of course very difficult to calculate this process clearly, and it can even be said to be impossible. Even if it is just a rough calculation at the macro level, it requires the supercomputer to run for a long time.

From the time I came to the Lieyang battleship to the point of setting up the chess game, Jing Jiu just closed his eyes and thought for a while.

Logically speaking, this is something that is very amazing, but Hua Xi shook her head gently.

Black chess represents the sea of ​​dark objects floating in the space of galaxies, while white chess is a celestial body dominated by stars.

Jing Jiu is the white chess to implement the star ignition plan.

The purpose of these calculations is to allow the exploded stars to melt the space cracks, minimize the range of the sea of ​​dark objects, and even make them disappear.

There are many ideas and inferences in the scientific community about how to make a star explode. For example, the most common one is that it sounds like a possible implementation. It is to use a mass object with infinitely close to the speed of light to directly penetrate the star, thereby triggering a series of internal reactions of the star, resulting in the explosion.

The question is what objects can have mass but are infinitely close to the speed of light?

If the technological level of human civilization really reaches that point, how can we still worry about the sea of ​​dark objects?

Similar ideas are all at the level of scientific ideas and cannot become reality.

Supernova is the best star to be ignited in some way because it is old and dying and on the verge of an explosion.

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

Judging from the number and classification of stars in this galaxy group, supernova events will occur approximately every three years.

The supernova explosion looks extremely spectacular and terrifying, but to the empty universe, it is actually just a firework, and it has no meaning except being good-looking.

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

For example, as the white piece fell, tens of thousands of chess pieces disappeared into ashes, representing that almost a number of stars 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 even more troublesome is that the flame flow ejected from the supernova explosion is still far from the speed of light. How can we pass through the vast sea of ​​stars and reach the other side of this galaxy group and surround the sea of ​​dark objects?

Jing Jiu's idea requires at least hundreds of supernovae to explode at the same time. Because of the upper limit of information transmission speed, it means that the speed of the weapon igniting the star exceeds the speed of light, or exceeds the concept of speed. This returns to the previous question, where to find weapons that exceed the speed of light?

The plan to ignite a star seems to be two aspects. The method and order of ignition can actually be unified into one issue.

"What exactly was the weapon that ignited the stars back then? What did it have to do with the weapon that destroyed 857? If it was really an anti-matter gun, the ancient civilization should have preserved a lot of records." Jing Jiu didn't know whether he was asking who or talking to himself.

Huaxi said: "I will not choose to die together until the end, so any idea that ancient civilizations have made complete preparations and at least left enough information... is a poetic imagination, and George Carlin once said that any 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 didn't say anything else, closed his eyes and continued to think about how to destroy this universe.

...

...

The Fierce Sun quietly hangs in the universe.

The 857 stars in the distance almost disappeared from the field of view, with the stars on the back as the background.

The officers and soldiers in the warship had no tasks and had no things to do, and they didn't even know why the warship stayed here. Every day, except for routine inspections and study, they were resting, resting and resting. On such boring days, everyone carried out various activities, and various gravity-free ball games began to pre-select, and sparks of love were blooming everywhere. Some soldiers who liked to hike had even walked the main bridge of the warship for several rounds. You should know that it was a long journey of 200 kilometers.

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

The spark of love cannot ignite there, and the soldiers on foot cannot get close to it.

Hundreds of millions of chess pieces were quietly suspended in the air in the warehouse.

Jing Jiu lay on the chair with his eyes closed.

Huaxi squatted beside the small mud stove, her eyes frosting between the iron pot and the red silver charcoal, not knowing what she was thinking.

This scene is like the top of the Shenmao Peak, but there is no spring rain, no autumn wind, and no winter snow.

If the days continue like this, it would be considered quiet.

Wait a few more years, Zhao Layue and Zhuo Rusui came out of Chaotian Continent to help him deal with those troubles, and Tongyan came out to help him deal with these troubles, which would be even better.

He had less and less hope for Liu Shisui and Gu Qing. He had a partner in his practice and had a strait in his heart, which was always troublesome.

As for the others, Ping Yongjia wants to rule the world and Apiao wants to rule the underworld, they all have to be busy, Qu Niang lacks talent and Yuan Qu’s IQ is not enough, and they all have to endure it and don’t expect it.

Unfortunately, this universe is full of changes after all, not as monotonous but stable as Chaotian Continent. The word "Jinghao" is really not easy to continue. Within a few days, an important piece of information came to the Lieyang battleship through a secret information channel.

This information is something he asked Huaxi and Ran Handong to investigate, everything related to the West after Ascension.

The information Huaxi gave him was more detailed and richer than the information from the military itself.

The first video he saw was the battle on the ore star.

On the gray-black surface of the mineral star, the red cloak is extremely eye-catching and even a little dazzling.

He saw the defeat of Xilai, heard the screams of Xilai, and then saw more things.

From mine stars to warships to secret bases of the military, Xilai received countless spiritual shocks, which were unimaginable painful torture.

Huaxi had seen those pictures and heard those tragic sermons, but she was still moved again. Thinking of the scene where she came to the west wearing a military uniform, a black cloak, and a sunny face, she even felt a little disgusted.

"You...can't do anything, are you?" She asked nervously at Jing Jiu.

"Do you agree with my request?"

Jing Jiu's voice was very calm, his expression was still as indifferent as usual, and he seemed to be unaffected by these materials at all.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Hua Xi said with wide eyes: "You are Qingshan disciples."

Jing Jiu got up and left.

Huaxi looked at the door that looked like a small black dot several kilometers away, and the mocking meaning in his eyes gradually disappeared, as if there was no human emotion.

...

...

This is the first time that Jing Jiu left the warehouse after he arrived at the Lieyang battleship.

The officers and soldiers running in the passage, the officers and soldiers shouting in the living area, and the officers and soldiers who were in love by the window, all noticed his figure, and subconsciously stood attentively and saluted, and were surprised. Many officers and soldiers even realized that he had been in the warship until this moment.

Walking in the bustling warships that seemed to be on earth, his figure was so different, as if he was somewhere else.

Many images emerged in his consciousness again.

Xilai has received countless transformations.

Those transformations are cruel, both physically and mentally.

When the last moment when the madness gradually calmed down in the deepest part of his eyes... he seemed to have died, but he was reborn again.

A stone statue broke like this and turned into a living person.

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

Back in the suite at the forefront of the warship, the Chengtian Sword Formation was arranged, the ring emitted a glimmer of light, connecting his consciousness into the military network.

It didn't take long before he contacted Xilai in the Star Nuclear Fleet.

Looking at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar face on the light curtain, he asked directly without hesitation: "Do you remember what happened to you?"

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

Jing Jiu nodded, preparing to cut off the call.

"I understand your concerns, I really want to say that I know exactly what I am doing, but I think you won't believe it."

Xilai suddenly said, "Continue to look at me. If... I am really not me, please wake me up."

Jing Jiu did not answer or was moved, so he turned off the communication.

If you can't wake up someone who pretends to be asleep, how can you wake up someone who thinks he is awake?

You can't light a ball of fire, kill a dead person, save a living person, and repair a computer that is not broken.

This is the truth.

After all, it's not making refried meat.

The Chengtian Sword Formation is lifted.

The door opens.

Huaxi walked in with an iron kettle.

Jing Jiu walked to the window, looked at the dark universe, and suddenly asked, "Is there any news from Shen Yunbu?"

Hua Xi said with an innocent expression: "He only has one head left now, how can he contact you?"

Jing Jiu said: "There is a problem."

Huaxi said: "I can understand that you care about Xilai. After all, they are people who come out together. According to normal humans, they should be considered classmates..."

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

Huaxi spread his hands and continued to ask, "Why are you so concerned about Chen Yunmeng? When did you have such a good relationship with him?"

"He is very talented, he lives interestingly, and thinks a lot... he looks a bit like me."
Chapter completed!