I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 758: Chapter 460: The Only Quantum Wisdom【4700 Words】_2

In the Ourten Galaxy, there was the technologically advanced Ourten Research Institute and the special Ourten Warriors.

As early as 3100, the Ourten Galaxy had already caught the attention of the Compound-Eyed Observers, who dispatched several batches of Prism Ships in waves of hundreds to eradicate them.

However, the seemingly invincible Prism Ships encountered setbacks in the Ourten Galaxy.

It wasn’t that the Prism Ships were destroyed, just that the eradication process was less smooth than expected.

Ourten Warriors weren’t merely fearless, but could maximize their fighter’s performance, combined with the advanced weapons developed by the Ourten Research Institute, which dragged the Prism Ships into stagnation.

Twenty-one years passed, and more than two thousand Prism Ships had only just broken through the second defense line of the Ourten Galaxy, with five more lines inside.

It was unknown where the limit of the Ourten Galaxy’s production capacity lay.

In 3115, the Compound-Eyed Observers, unable to bear it any longer, relocated the Solar Dome from another galaxy to lock down the entire Ourten Galaxy, letting the two thousand plus Prism Ships inside slowly wear down the Ourten people, planning to focus on them after finishing other regions.

At this point, as many as tens of thousands of Prism Ships had completed their eradication tasks and were quickly heading towards the Ourten Galaxy.

According to John’s estimation, the war on this front would also end in just over a month.

The intensity of the war in the Ourten Galaxy at this moment seemed less severe than in DF-711, but in no more than half a month, the Ourten Galaxy would overtake DF-711 and become the most intense radiation source within the Orion Arm.

Besides the Ourten Galaxy, at the other end of the Morrowind Empire’s territory, there was a Black Turtle Galaxy.

Although the Black Turtle Galaxy hadn’t built Stellar Fortress Ships, they constructed tens of thousands of moon-sized chain space fortresses, forming a massive shared shield defense chain in space, holding up a total of thirty thousand Angular Warships.

At this point, the symmetrically arranged Shadow Galaxy, DF-711 Stellar Fortress Ship, Ourten Galaxy, and Black Turtle Galaxy all became the four major battlegrounds between humans and the Compound-Eyed Observers, situated near the same plane of the Milky Way’s ecliptic plane.

Among these, two battlefields were in full swing, one battlefield’s intensity was about to increase, and the remaining one remained untouched.

After reading the comprehensive information, Harrison Clark was somewhat invigorated.

During the last timeline, the desperation that the Solar Fleet led by him felt when facing the Prism Ships at their advent was still etched in his heart.

Even with the support of Barnard’s Star Fleet and Proxima Centauri Fleet, the situation had not fundamentally improved.

But this time, even though the Compound-Eyed Observers had split their forces, and their military strength was no longer concentrated, humans had managed to hold out for so long—with a single snap of the fingers, a hundred years had passed.

Time waits for no one, and Harrison Clark’s youth had faded. After paying the price of another Solar System Civilization, he finally saw the day when human colonies could confront the Prism Ships.

Even if, up to now, not a single Prism Ship had been shot down, Clark could still sense the scent of victory in the air.

The Second Marshal controlling DF-711 said that time was the information he needed—that was both true and false.

Time wasn’t just information; it was also the dawn of hope.

At that moment, Clark received a message in his ear.

“Sir, can you come over here?”

Clark frowned slightly, “Scarlett?”

“Yes, please come to the Control Room.”

Clark realized that someone from the Shadow Galaxy had sought him out.

He felt slightly nervous, no longer paying attention to the battle situation in front of him, and turned to walk back.

He passed through the long corridor with a walk that was both fast and slow, eventually arriving at the Control Room where Scarlett’s intelligent core was placed.

Clark looked up and saw the white dress female figure representing Scarlett, still floating in the air.

Beneath Scarlett’s figure, dozens of various objects like prism, sphere, and rotating crystals were placed, which were the usable intelligence chips he and Freddy had collected over a hundred years.

Due to their origins from different regions and materials used, the chips appeared in different shapes. However, under Freddy’s delicate control, thanks to the Gelasians’ quantum linking abilities, these chips synchronized and formed a complete entity, becoming Scarlett’s logical support.

As he approached, the white dress of Scarlett floated over and faced him through the boundary of the square grid.

In the next moment, Clark saw Scarlett’s white dress gradually disintegrate like fireworks.

This disintegration was subtle, with the scattered fragments in the air appearing to be dyed in shades of light pink, then turning into fire-like red before reassembling into the dress hem.

Visually, Scarlett’s white dress seemed to be enveloped with a circle of sparks from the lower part of the skirt.

The sparks gradually moved upwards, turning the areas they passed through red.

The circle of fire became a clear boundary between the red and white tiers of the dress.

“Sir.”

Scarlett suddenly spoke, but this time not through pure quantum communication.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Her mouth moved visibly, and Clark could even hear the vibrations of sound waves in the air.

He nodded, “I’m here.”

“Are you satisfied with my service over the past hundred years, Sir?”

Clark: “Satisfied.”

Scarlett’s red dress was now only left at the waist, with the rest of the skirt gradually transitioning into a red hue.

“I will soon be overwritten and replaced by the next main brain, who will continue to serve you, Sir.”

Clark: “Mm, I know.”