I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 842 - 506: You Will Definitely Not Die Before Me [4000 Characters]_1
Chapter 842: Chapter 506: You Will Definitely Not Die Before Me [4000 Characters]_1
Looking at his suddenly somewhat unfamiliar wife, Harrison Clark hesitated briefly.
She was smiling, but there was no joy in her smile, only a faint sense of relief and desolation.
“Harrison, there’s one thing I don’t understand. You’ve seen the most sacrifices and have died in battle many times. I thought you would have the greatest awareness. But…”
Harrison Clark: “Perhaps it’s because I was born in the 21st century. My values were formed in that era, so even though I’ve lived in this world for a longer time, some deep-rooted things won’t be easily changed. But that’s fine, it doesn’t affect my decision-making ability. Our eras span a thousand years, and there are some things you take for granted that I can’t, and don’t intend to, learn.”
Nora Camp nodded slightly, “Mm, I understand.”
“If there’s nothing else, you can get back to work.” Harrison waved his hand.
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Nora Camp, the overall Commander, couldn’t be away from her post for too long as the battle in the asteroid belt was still ongoing.
Harrison watched Nora Camp turn and leave, silently thinking that he was not really qualified to criticize her “cold-bloodedness.”
If she could, she might want to live a gentle and kind life.
But the times shape human nature. To judge a war-torn era with the perspective of a peaceful era was inherently flawed.
Moreover, this was a war of civilizations that no one could remain indifferent to.
No one can truly say who is wrong for changing into their current state.
It’s all a matter of fate.
Only when Nora Camp boarded the time machine did Harrison quickly turn back to the exit.
There were still over 40,000 Folding Shadow warriors waiting for him.
Just moments ago, Harrison had appointed himself as the Folding Shadow Corps commander.
Starting now, he would personally lead this strongest force into battle.
He would live as long as he could, Harrison thought.
Since there was no time to wait for Freddy’s research results, it would be easier to die in battle sooner rather than later.
However, his fantasy was shattered thirty seconds later.
Harrison realized that even his desire to die relied on the “permission” of others.
Martha Owen contacted him.
“Boss, I’m currently leading a team to quickly produce a new type of testing device. In three days, when the gamma-ray burst arrives, you’ll probably have to make a personal trip.”
Some people called Harrison a sage, Freddy called him brother, Nora Camp called him directly by his name, but Martha Owen was different, she called Harrison her boss.
She had probably read some historical materials and learned the ancient joke-like title that once existed between research scientists and their graduate students.
Harrison flatly refused, “Right now, I’m the Commander of the Folding Shadow Corps, and I have to lead the forces in battle. Let the intelligent robots handle the scientific tasks, I don’t have the time.”
“Boss, that’s not good. We’ve calculated that we can’t reach the edge of the dome with just artificial intelligence.”
Harrison spread his hands, “So what? What difference does it make if the test is successful or not? Since we can’t figure anything out anyway, I might as well go to the battlefield. At least then I can kill some Blade Mantises and buy us more time.”
“No, no, no, boss. This time it’s different. In the field of scientific research, there is a concept similar to sudden enlightenment experienced by practitioners. Dr. Freddy’s previous calculations required a thousand years, but that was just a conventional simulation. If we can break through some key points, we might significantly reduce the time needed.”
“A thousand years ago, during the progress of human research in quantum mechanics, string theory, and cosmology, there were similar breakthroughs. For example, the first discovery of gravitational waves brought significant help to 21st-century fundamental physics research.”
“Over the past five hundred years, our footsteps covered almost the entire Milky Way Orion Arm, spanning tens to hundreds of billions of star systems. Our understanding of the universe has reached a considerable level of depth. But it’s not enough; we must go even further.”
“The Solar Dome comes from beyond the Milky Way Galaxy, or even from outside of the Virgo Cluster, and it’s an unnatural creation. It is something created by others, specifically designed to exterminate low-level civilizations. The moment a low-level civilization sees it, they are doomed. In theory, no low-level civilization has an opportunity to study it as we do, nor take the research results back.”
“It is a disaster we must face, but because of your existence, this disaster becomes our opportunity. Many people will die with each test, but it is worth it. I do not fully agree with Freddy’s judgment; I believe the collision of the super-strong gamma-ray burst with the dome can bring us unprecedented information.”
“Pathbreaking’s total mass is 450 times that of the sun, even heavier than the R136a1 star. The collision will create the largest observable gamma-ray burst in history! The gravitational storm will shift the entire Milky Way Galaxy by over ten million kilometers. This beam of gamma rays, spanning a diameter of two hundred million kilometers, will last for more than three hours. This chance may never come again. So, boss, you should take charge personally. There’s not much time left for us.”
Martha Owen said all of this in one breath.
An hour later, the T2 Special Attack Team was officially established.
Unlike Operation T1, the T2 Special Attack Team consisted of only 300 Folding Shadow warriors and 1,200 Broken Blade warriors. However, there were 300 billion accompanying artificial intelligence combat units.
