Wallfacer: I suggest that humans be bad

Chapter 135 Digger

"Giant gravitational source? How huge?"

While asking questions, Bai Aisi also activated the spacecraft's radar system.

"Not close, it's passed us."

Two pieces of information appear in the quantum network almost at the same time.

"Planetary quality, faster than the speed of light!"

The spacecraft of an unknown civilization passed by the low-speed black field where the research team was located, about a few light seconds away, but the radar of the tiny spacecraft detected gravitational waves from both the front and the rear.

Gravitational waves came from two directions continuously, which made everyone realize that the speed of the spacecraft far exceeded the speed of light.

Bai Aisi looked like he had seen a ghost: "Is it a dimensionality reduction engine in theory!"

The dimension reduction engine is a super-light speed engine developed by utilizing the characteristics that when the three-dimensional space is reduced to an infinite plane, it will instantly spread to the entire universe. Matter cannot exceed the speed of light, but space can. After the space is reduced in dimension, it expands, bringing Matter travels faster than the speed of light.

This is a superluminal engine that can only exist for a moment when the dimension of space is reduced, and it only exists in human theory at present.

If you want to master this technology, you first need an autonomous dimensionality reduction technology, and then you need a two-dimensional foil that makes space two-dimensional.

"A super civilization in two-dimensional space? Did their planetary warship just pass by?"

The space outside the black domain has been two-dimensionalized, and the gravity comes from the two-dimensional world.

"Such a big movement, it is very likely that it is a god-level civilization, and its direction is..., the QV star system!"

Comparing the spaceship's track with the star map, Bai Aisi came to this conclusion.

"Damn it!" The researcher felt unbelievable: "There are tens of millions of stars in that direction, it's just a coincidence!"

"I hope so, prepare to shift consciousness, leave here, we have to inform the mothership."

Within the range of half a light-year from the two-dimensional space to the sophon blind zone, there are many sophons with microscopic brain structures. Microscopic people can transfer their consciousness through these sophons, leaving the low-speed black field.

The observer said: "According to the calculation of the time difference of receiving the gravitational wave, its speed is hundreds of thousands of times the speed of light, and it will reach the star system in 5 minutes."

"Unless we use that thing, we won't be able to notify the Mothership in time."

"No, it must not be used. The other party may be a god-level civilization, and the meme communication will definitely be discovered."

……

Mining is the digger's job, putting brilliant gems into frozen time, and he likes this interesting job.

To be honest, it's not a noble job, it's not much more like a sweeper's cleaner.

Oh, yes, the Digger is one of the Rippers.

Diggers don't like cleaners, they always break a beautiful gem, or turn it into a thin painting.

It's okay to smash it, just sweep it with a broom, but it's a bit disgusting to turn it into a painting.

Putting the painting into the frozen time will make other things in time two-dimensional.

Folding it up is too much work.

The entropy value of all things is increasing, and the loss outweighs the gain if the painting is folded.

The diggers also look down on the cleaners, on the wretches who have no sense of adventure and only fight among themselves in the house.

There are infinite universes on the supermembrane, the universe is like a small puddle, and civilization is like a small fish in the puddle.

The puddle was too small, and civilization would have to take a jerk before its delicate circulatory system was destroyed.

Although most of them fall into the hands of a Jedi or a hunter that may exist on the supermembrane and die, it is also possible to fall into another puddle and survive. If you don't step out, you will perish sooner or later.

Alas, most of life is the wretch that kills brave civilizations.

It's a pity that the poor man's civilization is the mainstream of the universe.

Digger has a lofty ideal. There is an infinite universe on the supermembrane, which breeds infinite possibilities.

If any universe has an entropy reduction machine that consumes less energy than the output energy, the mother ship can settle down.

The total resources of the universe are abundant and sufficient, even if the number of existing civilizations is multiplied by ten times.

But because of the increase in entropy, resources will become unusable little by little, which is the heat death of the universe.

The resources of the universe are mainly concentrated in the visible universe within the horizon of the speed of light. After trillions of years, the stars will be extinguished, and the matter will either decay into a sea of ​​bosons such as photons, or collapse into a black hole.

After countless years, the black hole will also evaporate, and the universe will truly die, losing the ability to restart.

Therefore, the time to restart the universe is about 100 billion years when most of the stars have turned into black holes.

Too bad it doesn't matter to me, we want to tear the universe apart, and you guys stop it, I might die in the war.

"Ah, how humble."

"This is not something I should think about. I have created value. The mother world has my information, and I will be resurrected."

If there is an entropy reduction machine, cosmic wars will not occur. The universe is an exquisite entropy reduction machine, but most civilizations cannot escape the restart of the universe and enter the new world.

Escaping to a new world requires sending the small universe to the boundary of cosmic gravity, which requires energy at the level of a galaxy.

One or two civilizations is fine, but if there are too many, the total mass of the universe will be reduced below the critical value.

Therefore, the cleaners will work hard to clean up civilization.

The digger looked through the data, and the mine ship was about to arrive at a triple star system, where there were three bright gems.

"It's worth putting in the treasury." He made a judgment.

The digger happily sang a ballad:
I step out of a small frozen block of time
In the blink of an eye, thousands of gems have extinguished their brilliance

The world has become much thinner

Mother said, miner miner, take the mine manuscript

The mother ship is about to set sail, and gems are needed to decorate the cabin
Bring me gems to light the way for civilization.

……

About to reach the destination, Digger turned off the thrusters, slowed down the spacecraft, and the dimension-enhancing system began to work.

The gravitational force transmitted from the two-dimensional world to the three-dimensional space-time grabs the stellar matter to form a three-dimensional mine ship.

In the eyes of humans on the star ring, this scene is a fish jumping out of the star's hydrogen-helium plasma ocean.

The fish shattered the star ring, and the strongest human shield did not hold on for a moment. Fortunately, the researchers had completed the microcosmization, otherwise this round of impact would have killed many people.

The diggers also discovered the microscopic people and the quantum ghost, which controlled the force field tentacles of the mine ship, captured all the microscopic people, and synthesized a few gold atoms into the static force field.

Almost instantly, there is no power to fight back.

The information carried in the microscopic particles has been read, "Metahuman Council? Interesting."

It's just interesting, the Ripper, even a larger civilization group can't change the world, how can a mere three-dimensional civilization have the ability?
This is a random reading, and the digger did not find the bit of information that was hidden.

He is just a miner, and the spaceship is not advanced.

"Unfortunately, the war is about to begin, and you cannot escape the Laniakea superstar cluster."

"I hope your civilization can quickly master the small universe technology, at least to survive until the end of the universe."

"If we succeed, the small universe can also escape the gravity of the big universe, and you can go to the new universe."

"If you fail..., then you will become the tombstones of your own civilization."

"Quantum life is a bit troublesome to deal with."

The digger rummaged through the warehouse, found a quantum memory, and stored tens of thousands of quantum ghosts in it.

Then, he returned his attention to the star system.

"Is it a dimension-ascension experiment? The energy level can probably reshape time and space to the fifth dimension. It's useless. It should be used as an energy storehouse."

The mine ship swam around the three stars, and the dimensionality reduction engine was half-started, making the space two-dimensional.

Afterwards, the fish swims to the center of the star system and distorts a massless space-time singularity. The horizon of the singularity covers the star system. Space-time and causality are closed, and the small universe is thus born.

The space after two-dimensionalization cannot bear the huge mass of the singularity of space-time, and the singularity falls into the supermembrane.

The digger left the gold atom, the memory, and a locator that only the mother ship has the authority to activate in the small universe.

"Oh, I hope you are lucky enough, this kind of low-quality warehouse is generally not needed."

The microcosm is only a side effect as an energy storehouse. After all, the matter in the microcosm is converted into pure energy and then used to attack the macrocosm. Doesn’t this mean that the matter is returned to the macrocosm?

The job of the digger is just like this, to excavate the brilliant gems, send out the universe, and reduce the quality of the big universe.

He departed with the mineship to the next mine to dig for gems, and he sang of his great work:

Forward, forward, forward by whatever means.

(End of this chapter)