Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

Lin Feng left Blue Star and returned to the command post.

Along the way, he gazed at the starry sky outside the window, the eight words echoing in his mind: "Cosmic battlefield, Ragnarok."

The Titan history records have made it very clear. Plundering stars brings the gifts of the universe. Receiving these gifts unlocks more secrets. Knowing these secrets is the key to survival in this brutal war.

Now that humanity has defeated the Titans, it means they have officially stepped onto the stage of the cosmic battlefield.

In that case, we must know more.

We must get more.

We must become stronger.

The only way is to plunder.

Plunder everything the other side has, including the stars.

Back at the command post, Lin Feng immediately convened a meeting with the core members.

At the meeting, he didn't mince words and directly issued the order.

"Have all the experts from the Titan system return to the solar system immediately."

These words stunned the entire audience.

Someone couldn't help but ask, "President Lin, isn't the Titan system supposed to be developed into humanity's second home? The experts just arrived, and the work has only just begun. Why are we withdrawing now..."

"The plan has changed." Lin Feng interrupted him, his voice calm but undeniable. "That place will be destroyed by us next."

There was silence in the conference room.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for an explanation.

Lin Feng slowly began to speak, revealing all the secrets of the Titan race, the truth of the cosmic battlefield, and the rules governing the rewards obtained from plundering stars.

After hearing this, no one questioned it anymore.

No one hesitated anymore.

Because they understood that knowing the secrets of the cosmic battlefield was far more important than building a second home. It concerned the very survival of humanity.

The order was quickly relayed.

Back in the Titan system, the experts who had just begun their operation were full of doubts, not understanding why Lin Feng had suddenly changed his plans, but none of them raised any objections.

Without hesitation, they packed up their equipment, organized their documents, and boarded the returning warship.

Obeying orders is the greatest sign of trust in decision-makers.

Fifty Kuafu warships provided escort, while two thousand black warriors offered protection.

The expert team departed from that purple galaxy and returned to the solar system.

Lin Feng nodded slightly upon seeing their report of safe return.

Next, it was his turn to make a move.

"Plundering the origin of the stars..." Lin Feng muttered to himself, "It took the Titans over a thousand years to complete."

He remembered the records. It was a long and arduous process, requiring countless attempts and countless failures.

A thousand years is not a time that humanity can afford to wait for.

The cosmic battlefield waits for no one, and Ragnarok waits for no one.

We must find a faster way.

"First, enter the system simulation space."

Lin Feng closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly sank into that familiar space.

Here, time can stretch out indefinitely.

Here, you can try an unlimited number of times.

This is his biggest trump card.

In the system simulation space, Lin Feng directly simulated a giant star.

A blazing fireball, burning fiercely, releasing endless light and heat.

This is a star in the Titan system, ten times larger than the Sun.

Lin Feng began to try.

The first time, he attempted to extract the source directly. However, the energy of the star was too violent; it evaporated instantly upon extraction and could not be preserved at all.

failure.

The second time, he tried to store it in a special container. But ordinary materials simply couldn't withstand the terrifying temperature of the star's origin and melted instantly.

failure.

The third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

Countless failures, countless restarts.

Lin Feng was not discouraged.

He knew this was an inevitable process.

The Titans spent over a thousand years compressing this time to its extreme through countless simulations within the system space.

One year, two years, ten years, a hundred years.

Time continuously passes within the system space.

Lin Feng kept trying various methods.

Finally, in a chance experiment, he discovered a key point.

compression.

The origin of the stars is continuously compressed to its limit.

Just like black spots.

Sunspots are condensations of stellar energy, products of extreme compression. If sunspots can exist stably, why can't the very essence of a star?

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately began to try it.

He simulated an extraction device to guide the star's essence out little by little, and then applied enormous pressure to continuously compress it.

At first, the source resisted fiercely, and could explode at any moment.

But he didn't give up, adjusting the parameters little by little and optimizing the compression method bit by bit.

Finally, after countless attempts, he succeeded.

A purple sphere of light, the size of a soccer ball, floated silently in front of me.

That was the primordial essence of the stars compressed to its extreme.

Stable, pure, and containing unimaginable energy.

Lin Feng carefully observed the ball of light, a great sense of accomplishment welling up inside him.

But he soon discovered the problem.

This sphere of light cannot be collided with.

It will explode with the slightest touch.

The power of the explosion...

Lin Feng did some calculations, and his pupils contracted slightly.

Enough to destroy the entire solar system.

"Good stuff, but also dangerous," Lin Feng muttered to himself. "However, as long as we handle it carefully, there won't be any problems."

He exited the system simulation space.

When I opened my eyes, only three months had passed in the outside world.

enough.

"Summon all the experts," Lin Feng said to his assistant as he walked out of the room. "Prepare to manufacture the Star Origin Compression Device."

"yes!"

Once the order was given, the entire solar system sprang into action.

Physicists are responsible for designing the structure of the compression device.

Energy experts are responsible for calculating energy conversion efficiency.

Materials experts are responsible for finding special materials that can withstand the compression process.

Everyone performed their duties and worked together to overcome the challenge.

Lin Feng wasn't idle either.

He constantly entered and exited the system simulation space, optimizing the compression scheme and perfecting every detail.

Three months flew by in a flurry of activity.

Finally, the equipment was successfully manufactured.

It was a huge machine, entirely silver-white, radiating a cold metallic luster.

Its core is a compression chamber that Lin Feng has repeatedly verified in the system space.

It can withstand the terrifying temperature of the star's origin.

It can exert enormous pressure sufficient to compress a star.

It can compress the raging primal energy into a stable purple sphere of light.

Lin Feng stood in front of the equipment, carefully inspecting each component.

"Has it been tested?" he asked.

"It's been tested," the expert in charge replied. "It's been tested hundreds of times using a small star simulator, and all tests were successful. The compressed source is stable and meets expectations."

Lin Feng nodded.

"it is good."

He turned around and looked at everyone present.

"Next, assemble an action team and head to the Titan system."

"To extract that star..."

"origin."