I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

In the chat among the core members of the Sage Project, they imagined Chen Feng in his previous life as a top student.

Now Zheng Feng's extraordinary performance when facing the Snowflake Ship has become strong evidence that the sage is a "student master".

But if Zheng Feng knew what these people were talking about at this time, and if he had restored Chen Feng's memory, then he would probably complain like this.

"You guys really think highly of me. These were all basic common sense back then, okay! No matter at any time, I am definitely a scumbag, okay?"

To the average person, microscopic termites are terrifying.

Ten microscopic ants can break down an adult into energy particle chunks in less than 1 second.

But the Flying Tigers are not ordinary people, they are well-trained warriors.

Although the performance of the training armor worn by everyone was average, it was well prepared to deal with some of the space insects that miners in the 27th century had to face, and Zheng Feng had made a complete battle plan in advance. The problem was not a big one. It pushed nearly a hundred meters deep without any danger.

It can be regarded as seeing the nest of microscopic termites.

This is a round transparent tank with a diameter of nearly twenty meters.

Nearly half of the green, glistening, colloidal radiation liquid floated at the bottom of the tank.

The upper half of the tank wall, which is not covered by the liquid, has been expanded with a large number of metal protrusions that are nearly two meters high, most of which are only one finger high.

The metal structure of the shipwreck outside the tank is also covered with these protrusions, which are several meters high.

Each bump is a nest, inhabited by anywhere from millions to hundreds of billions of microscopic termites.

Intelligence systems show that there are 170 billion microscopic termites here, more than three times the total number of ants on the earth.

To the naked eye, a dense light blue network is intertwined on the inner and outer walls of the tank and the metal structure outside, like moss growing on the bluestone of the cave.

This layer of blue network lines meanders from time to time, like a river that has changed its course.

The body length of microscopic termites is only more than ten microns, which is almost impossible to see with the human naked eye due to their physiological structure.

But if a large number of individuals gather together and travel in the same direction, they will form thick or thin blue lines like a river.

Each line represents the migration of microscopic termites ranging from tens of millions to tens of billions in some sense.

Zheng Feng pointed directly at a bulge inside the tank that was nearly two meters high and 0.5 meters in diameter at the bottom, and said: "This is the capital of microscopic termites, and the queen is inside."

"Capital? How can such a bad insect have a capital?" Edgar Julian curled his lips with disdain.

It is easy to change a country but hard to change its nature.

In Edgar's mature yet naive young mind, perhaps quarreling with Zheng Feng, a captain who was too dazzling and was secretly favored by countless people, was a pleasure in life.

Edgar Julian was once just an ordinary warrior.

In terms of IQ, he is very precocious, but his emotional intelligence is still somewhat lacking.

Relying on his IQ, Edgar knew that he should be sent to the Second Pioneer Academy if he lost in the last elimination system.

But this didn't happen.

Edgar also knew that others were in the same situation.

After he returned home, he asked his parents about the matter and came to the conclusion that the Flying Tigers existed for Zheng Feng.

This group of people played the role of little book boys who accompanied the prince to study.

The parents told Edgar that the leader must have a profound plan behind such arrangements.

The members of the Flying Tigers must be participating in a secret mission of great significance.

His parents told Edgar to do well in class.

But having said that, when it came to class activities, it was difficult for Edgar to control himself.

Li Qingqing glanced at Edgar impatiently, "You are the only one who talks too much. What do you know? If it is a single microscopic termite, it may really be an ordinary bug. But the queen ant is equivalent to our super intelligence. She can The quantum entanglement generated by billions of tiny individuals is integrated to form a huge computing power, which controls everything about microscopic termites from top to bottom. From the perspective of cosmobiology, microscopic termites are to some extent related to The collective wisdom of human beings is the same, it’s just one person who never has any emotional fluctuations.”

"You say so much, but we are still in a virtual competition venue now? Aren't these queen ants and microscopic termites the stuff simulated and calculated by the mastermind Fanxing? No matter how awesome they are, can they be better than humans?"

At this time, Jane Roland next to her tasted Edgar's words and reacted suddenly.

She knew the captain's plan.

First of all, the queen ant is a tool used by humans in the 27th century.

No matter how many hundreds of years have passed and how many iterations the queen ant has gone through, the underlying genes that determine its life form must still have some residual "backdoor code" left by the engineers back then.

And, as Edgar said, no matter how complex the structure of the queen ant is, no matter how profound the "backdoor code" is, it is always the product of the mastermind Fanxing's simulation using modern algorithms, which means that no matter how complex the changes it has, it will never Never change from the original.

For everything in this playing field, the source code of the stars is like the energy that makes up everything in the universe.

As long as the "source code" used by the main brain Fanxing's programming is captured first, then the "backdoor code" of the ant queen can be deduced.

"Check our respective equipment again, and then I will start the countdown. Move on in ten seconds. Me, Edgar, Mata, and Jane, the four of us rush into the culture tank and get within two meters of the queen. Others People are responsible for breaking the tanks and building a network of firepower around us, so that no termites can fly to us."

"Ten, nine...three, two, one! Action!"

Following Zheng Feng's order, the Flying Tigers began to maneuver forward as a whole.

When they got within thirty meters of the culture tank, there was a vague buzzing in the masks of everyone's training armor, which indicated that the queen ant had noticed the intruder and issued a defense order through quantum information broadcast.

The next moment, the originally peaceful river of termites suddenly moved into action.

Microscopic termites, which were originally two-dimensional creatures that always moved linearly along the surface of various objects, took off one after another.

The blue lines are like thousands of green snakes tumbling and intertwining, turning from a two-dimensional picture into a three-dimensional storm sculpture, spiraling from all directions.

"Fire!"

Mata, who was responsible for monitoring the overall situation, raised his hands, and two metal poles the size of chalk and three meters long protruded from the left and right forearms of the trainer.

At the top of the metal rod, two extremely convergent laser streams spurted out.

This is Mata's shooting guidance and positioning for others, and it also plays a role in attacking difficulties.

Under the guidance of Matta Niklaus's line of fire, the two reserve forces on the flanks opened fire at the same time, and ten cone-shaped diffusion particle streams intertwined into an hourglass shape.

The oncoming torrent of termites hit the ray flow network, and the ice melted in an instant, just like the evaporated snow in the hot summer sun.

As the muzzles of the ten reserve team members slowly turned, the center point of the hourglass was pushed forward step by step, gradually approaching the mouth of the three-meter-diameter bottle of the culture tank.

There used to be a lid made of heavy nuclear alloy, but it had long been chewed through by space termites that had awakened from cryogenic slumber.

In the first sequence, Zheng Feng is used as the arrow, Ma Ta is at the back, and the rest of the people are scattered in the middle, moving forward little by little along the rhythm of the center point of the hourglass moving forward.

The logistics team headed by Punkt followed directly behind the first sequence, opened up the energy shield, and linked it together under the control of Punkt's temporary unified deployment program to guard against the microscopic termites coming from behind.

Finally, Zheng Feng and others approached the mouth of the bottle and floated above it.

Then Zheng Feng turned on the power of the training armor on his body, opened the active energy protection layer to the maximum, rushed forward, and plunged into the microscopic termites swarming out from the bottle mouth like waves.

Hit.

The surface of Zheng Feng's armor lit up with scorching flames, which was a violent energy release reaction.

He dispersed the impact flow formed by the microscopic termites in one fell swoop.

At the same time, the four members of the logistics team behind them moved forward and simultaneously shot eight fingernail-sized balls from their left and right forearms, which landed on the body of the culture tank.

The eight spheres just formed a circle around the mouth of the jar, each releasing linear energy to both sides, and then connected two by two to form a complete circle composed of matter and energy.

Punkt gave the order to detonate via brainwave commands.

In a series of explosions, a large hole was opened at the top of the culture tank.

Mata, Edgar and Jane took advantage of the situation, and the fire support from the others further increased the output power.

The microscopic termites' counterattack suddenly intensified.

Everyone began to feel the pressure.

Zheng Feng continued to close the distance between himself and the queen ant, and at the same time ordered Mata: "Run the scanner overload, analyze the queen's genetic information clearly, and then transfer it to me."

Mata: "I need enough energy support!"

"coming!"

Punkt has already completed the energy distribution.

The other eleven members of the logistics team and the intelligence team had energy transmission lines extending out from the backs of their training armors, connected to the conversion module behind Punkt.

A thicker energy transmission line protruded from Punkert's chest, moved forward like a python, and connected to Mata's back.

As soon as the energy index on the top of the visor changed from red indicating insufficient to abundant green, Mata immediately turned the power of the high-precision scanner to full capacity.

Five seconds later, Zheng Feng received the detailed data.

Then Punkert took back the energy transmission line to Mata according to Zheng Feng's advance arrangement, and then transferred it to Zheng Feng's armor.

Zheng Feng maximized the performance of the armor's built-in intelligence and began to quickly search and analyze the queen's genetic information.

Row after row of descriptive data appeared on his visor. At the same time, Zheng Feng began to correlate it with his existing knowledge of biology, astrobiology, and engineering, and quickly completed the programming requirements in his mind. set up.

Ten seconds later, Zheng Feng forwarded the original programming information package to Jane Roland.

"give it to you!"

As soon as Jane received the information packet, Punkt's energy transmission line was already connected to her armor.