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The silence in the conference hall lasted for a full half minute.

The breathing of the representatives from various countries sounded particularly clear at that moment, and some unconsciously adjusted their posture.

Luo Fei placed his palm down on the conference table.

His gaze slowly swept over the representatives from various countries who remained seated in their original positions.

Finally, he spoke, his voice carrying clearly to every corner of the hall: "I do have the ability to deal with any invading alien fleet. But the methods I use will not distinguish between friend and foe, and will also have a huge impact on Earth."

A European representative sitting in the second row, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, was quickly jotting something down in his notebook when he heard this. His pen suddenly stopped on the paper, leaving an abrupt ink dot.

He slightly raised his head, his eyes behind his glasses filled with surprise and uncertainty, and subconsciously pushed up his glasses.

The representative from the Northern Bear Kingdom leaned back in his chair, his expression as stern as ever.

He didn't look up, but slowly tapped his right fingers on the table a few times with a steady and regular rhythm, as if he was thinking about some important decision. Each tap seemed to resonate in the hearts of everyone nearby.

Director Qin gently placed his right hand on the lid of the thermos.

His lips parted slightly, moving almost imperceptibly, as if he were recalling something, and then he nodded gently.

He thought of the question Luo Fei had asked in the office earlier. At the time, he thought Luo Fei was just making a hypothetical deduction under some extreme situation, but now, combined with Luo Fei's words, he suddenly realized the profound meaning behind that question.

Luo Fei wasn't making assumptions; he was anticipating the consequences.

But the others at the scene were unaware of this, and their faces were filled with confusion and solemnity.

The high-ranking officials from China sitting in the front row exchanged glances. Some frowned, while others pursed their lips.

General Li Zhengxun leaned forward slightly, his hands clasped on the table, his voice low but clear: "General Luo, what exactly do you mean by 'huge impact'? How many casualties might we face?"

His tone contained no fear or panic, only the calmness unique to a seasoned veteran, as if he were confirming a casualty estimate for the next battle.

The previously silent Elder Long finally made a move. He slowly raised his hand from the table, palm down, as if to take control of the entire situation.

He spoke in a deep voice, his tone carrying the authority accumulated over the years: "Little Luo, what price will we have to pay? As long as we can eliminate the alien threat and protect our home, we will spare no effort, no matter how many casualties we suffer."

Luo Fei looked at Elder Long, who was also staring at him with a firm gaze. Their eyes met in the air.

Luo Fei slowly explained, "The impact I'm referring to isn't direct casualties. It's that the global electrical system will temporarily fail. Everything that relies on electricity, from light bulbs in homes to machines in factories to life support equipment in hospitals, will be temporarily unusable."

"The duration is uncertain, but it shouldn't be too long. However, during this period, Earth will temporarily revert to an era without electricity."

He paused, then continued, "Of course, the alien fleet will be affected in the same way. Their ships, which rely heavily on advanced technology, will lose their power, navigation systems, weapon systems, and life support systems. Without us even having to wage war, they will simply stagnate in space, turning into a pile of soulless iron coffins."

The conference hall fell into a deathly silence once again.

The expressions on the faces of the representatives from various countries shifted from confusion to shock, and then to disbelief.

Luo Fei broke the silence, his tone carrying a hint of urgency: "According to Xiao Wan's latest monitoring, even if the alien fleet were to assemble now and set off immediately, it would take at least a week to reach Earth's orbit. Therefore, our time is extremely tight, and every day is crucial."

"After the meeting, a public announcement must be issued immediately in the name of the United Government—the alien fleet is about to arrive. All personnel working outside the area are requested to take leave immediately to return home and reunite with their families; all employers must cooperate and may not require employees to continue working for any reason."

"All countries must unconditionally cooperate in releasing this information, using their respective official languages ​​to convey the same message, ensuring that every citizen on Earth is aware of it."

He paused briefly, his gaze sweeping over the representatives who were struggling to process this earth-shattering news. He gave them a few seconds to process it before continuing to issue orders: "Starting from midnight on October 1st, all civilian and commercial aircraft, high-speed trains, and ships shall cease operation. All submarines must surface and dock in port, and no personnel may remain on board."

"All public transportation systems, intercity transport routes, and ocean shipping operations are suspended. Urban transportation should also be suspended as much as possible. If it is impossible to completely suspend operations due to special circumstances, citizens' travel should be reduced to the minimum."

"All departments must immediately activate their emergency response plans, reassure the public, and inform everyone through various channels that there is no need to panic in the event of any unexpected situation, and to minimize outdoor activities as much as possible. You can continue to discuss the specific implementation details and supplementary plans in your meetings; I will not participate further."

After speaking, he stood up, looked around the conference hall that held the fate of humanity, then looked back at Elder Long: "The rest is up to you to decide."

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished from the conference hall as if he had never been there at all.

The chair he had just sat on still retained some warmth, and the water glass on the table remained quietly in its place. In the transparent glass, the barely perceptible ripples on the surface of the water were slowly subsiding, as if it had just experienced a slight tremor and returned to tranquility.

The delegates remained seated; no one stood up, no one left, and no one spoke.

Everyone's face was filled with complex emotions: shock, solemnity, confusion, but above all, a heavy sense of responsibility.

The silence in the conference hall lasted for a long time.

Then, Elder Long raised his hand from the table again and placed it in front of the microphone, speaking in a deep voice: "The meeting continues. We will now discuss the wording of the announcement, the specific implementation plan for the transportation suspension, the emergency supplies allocation plan, and the resettlement measures for special groups."

"Director Qin will take the lead, and all departments must fully cooperate. A preliminary implementation plan must be presented before the meeting adjourns, and there must be no errors."