The Wallfacer: Everyone wants to break through my wall.

"I know that as long as there are few users, it'll be fine, right?"

Lin Feng countered with a question, and before Domon William could reply, Lin Feng continued.

"We will regularly schedule 'Trisolaran Fleet Invasion' events for this game, drawing a group of people from the Taylor system to play the role of the Trisolaran fleet. If the human fleet fails, they will not be allowed to log in to the game for a week."

"In addition, you should inform the player community that this new game is my new Wallfacer Project, which aims to train the strongest players in the player community."

After saying that, Lin Feng thought for a moment and then added a sentence to Domon William, who was taking notes.

"William, remember to create a leaderboard and rank the fleets according to their battle records."

“Okay, is there anything else?” Domon William asked.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

That's all for now.

"Also, if the PDC comes to the Taylor Group to ask for this game, you should tell them to come to me and tell them that this is my plan and that they should come to me to talk if they have any questions."

Lin Feng instructed Dormont William on how to deal with the situation if the PDC came looking for trouble.

Domon William looked at the contents of the notes and understood that Lin Feng wanted to create a new, unregulated virtual war exercise outside of the existing virtual war exercise.

Lin Feng wanted to use this method to bypass the review and control of the PDC organization.

Domon William was puzzled by this, as he did not believe it was necrosis.

"Why are you going against the PDC on this matter? The regulations that the PDC has formulated against you are not without careful consideration. If you or someone else directly deliver a cosmic bomb to the Trisolaran fleet, any strategy adopted by the human fleet will be meaningless."

"Their decision to establish that review body was fundamentally a mistake," Lin Feng replied bluntly.

Lin Feng said, "Think about it, if someone from 500 years ago had said that the internet, mobile phones, computers, and spaceships would exist in the future, do you think people would have thought that person was a prophet or had gone mad? Everything that humanity has now was 'magic' to people from 500 years ago, wasn't it?"

"The PDC is simply placing assumptions above virtual war exercises. Do they think they are omniscient and omnipotent gods? Who gave them the audacity to believe that things they haven't figured out don't exist?"

Dormon William disagreed with Lin Feng's words.

He didn't say it aloud, but secretly thought to himself—you're just making assumptions by constantly boosting the strength of the Trisolaran fleet. If the Trisolarans had the technology to create an event horizon using gravitational waves as a barrier to resist a solar explosion, they would have blown up one of the suns in the Trisolaran system long ago, enjoying an eternal era, and incidentally wiping out humanity in the solar system with the gamma-ray bursts from the exploding stars.

Chapter 144 The heart cannot be completely eradicated.

Swordsman...

Lin Feng gazed out the porthole at the astronomical spectacle of Jupiter, its movements as distorted and undulating as if depicted in a Van Gogh painting, his thoughts drifting to a very distant place.

Just now, Lin Feng woke up from a nightmare.

He dreamt that on the day Wade failed to assassinate Cheng Xin, he was also involved, with the aim of preventing Cheng Xin from being elected as the Swordholder.

Knowing the plot, Lin Feng fired a follow-up shot after Wade missed.

His marksmanship was poor, and he missed Cheng Xin's vital points as well. However, the bullets he used were specially made dry ice bullets, which carried a short-term hibernation drug that was being developed in the future.

It can induce hibernation for ten days to a year. However, this medication requires a hibernation device to function properly.

If not, then it's a certain death sentence, and future humans often use this drug to commit suicide.

During the period after Luo Ji regained consciousness, the Killer virus used this drug in an attempt to trick Luo Ji into taking it, but was stopped by the vigilant Shi Qiang, and thus he survived.

After the bullet entered Cheng Xin's body, the dry ice evaporated rapidly, and the short-term hibernation drug was absorbed along with the dry ice. Cheng Xin's entire nervous system was quickly paralyzed and suppressed by the drug, and even her heartbeat began to fail.

Without assistive medical equipment, brain cells, which are extremely dependent on oxygen supply, will begin to degenerate 5 minutes after cardiac arrest and will begin to liquefy after more than 10 minutes.

Despite Ai AA's best efforts to prolong Cheng Xin's deteriorating condition using CPR, her companion could not prevent Cheng Xin's death.

Thus, Lin Feng and Wade were arrested by the police who arrived later and both were imprisoned.

Lin Feng was sentenced to death with a three-year reprieve for murder, while Wade was sentenced to life imprisonment for attempted murder.

Then, the future humans became restless because of Cheng Xin's assassination attempt. Amidst large-scale demonstrations, the human government arranged for a man from that era to take Cheng Xin's place.

The effeminate man, who, to match Cheng Xin, even used the pseudonym 'Lan Xin', also has a same-sex partner.

After that, the final outcome remained unchanged. Lan Xin unsurprisingly won a large number of supporters and became the Swordholder. Then, when she took over as the Swordholder, the Trisolaran Second Fleet launched an attack. Lan Xin did not have the courage to press the launch button, and the deterrence completely failed.

The sword-wielding man lost his power when he became the second person to take the reins, and Luo Ji was taken away to be tried.

Then, Lin Feng woke up from his nightmare.

"The biggest obstacle to human survival is actually humanity itself..." Lin Feng murmured with some melancholy.

There is no love or beauty in this universe; everyone is just a beast. Yet, humans cannot accept the fact that they are beasts, or perhaps they have not come to realize this.

From the day humanity first came into contact with the Trisolaran civilization, from the day humanity first unknowingly encountered the Dark Forest, humans ceased to be humans, and became paramecia.

Lin Feng sat down on the sofa by the porthole and fell into deep thought.

He still has time, at least two centuries. It will be more than a hundred years before Luo Ji awakens from his hibernation. And after the establishment of the deterrent, Luo Ji wielded the sword for more than seventy years. That is, the point at which the deterrent failed after Cheng Xin took over as the swordsman, which is two hundred years after Lin Feng's time.

What can be done in two centuries to salvage the situation two centuries from now?

Lin Feng pondered this question.

Even without Cheng Xin, there would be Pig Heart or Dog Heart to replace her. The election of the Swordholder is in line with public opinion, and the human government is pushing it behind the scenes. Even without Cheng Xin, Wade and the other candidates would not be able to become the Swordholder.

What humanity wants is a Gorbachev, not another Stalin.

Should we start with education?

The thought popped into Lin Feng's mind, but he immediately dismissed it.

Education is not very effective. He cannot control human education for two hundred years. If he wants to hand it over to someone else, just look at Carmen Stock. She should have been in charge of virtual education, but she was overthrown by the PDC and banished to space.

If it weren't for Lin Feng's sake, Stock would probably have vanished long ago.

In other words, the path of education is not viable. Two centuries is too long, enough for a country to go from birth to decline. Lin Feng's plan will most likely be distorted.

Unless, like Bill Hines, it possesses actual physical properties and can influence people's minds 100%.

Lin Feng tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the sofa, and the plan in his mind gradually became clearer.

A regime.

A regime that can influence decisions made by the human world.

A regime that can obey his orders 100% and be used as a sharp weapon in his hands.

This is difficult. Lin Feng knows all too well what happened to Mustache in German history.

But it's worth a try. Radiázs created this foundation for Lin Feng, the Taylor system.

“But there’s a lack of a suitable opportunity…” Lin Feng pondered.

PDC cannot allow the Taylor lineage to acquire military capabilities.

The Taylor Group now holds a pivotal position in the industrial sector and wields considerable influence in the space politics arena. If it were to further expand its military combat capabilities, what would happen if it were to become uncontrollable one day?

Lin Feng needs to give the PDC a sufficient reason before they will lift the restrictions on the Taylor system.

It's possible to secretly build a fleet, but that would most likely lead to a civil war.

We can't exactly start a civil war, can we?

Lin Feng scratched his head. He didn't really want the Taylor faction and the PDC to fight a civil war. Besides, he probably wouldn't win anyway. The Space Force was a regular army, and well-trained. Even if it was weaker than the Trisolaran fleet, it would still crush the Taylor faction.

Furthermore, probes are deployed throughout the solar system, providing high-precision positioning and navigation for spacecraft while also providing various observational intelligence to the PDC.

The Taylor system has no chance of secretly building a combat fleet within the solar system and then rising up in rebellion, unless it builds such a combat fleet in the Kuiper Belt.

Just as Lin Feng was racking his brains, a 3D image of Domon William appeared beside him.

“Mr. Taylor, I’m sorry to bother you at this time, but I have something urgent to report to you.”

It was rare; since Lin Feng had awakened from hibernation, this was the first time he had seen Domon William display such a solemn expression.

Even when he was awakened and asked to bail Davis out of court, he wasn't this solemn.

It felt like being a soldier ready to sacrifice himself at any moment, a bullet loaded and waiting to be pulled.

"What has PDC done to me this time?" Lin Feng asked back.

It's no wonder Lin Feng asked that question. PDC had given him some "trouble" not long ago. However, apart from Lin Feng, no one else, including the Taylor group, thought it was about making virtual war exercises more formal and systematic.

Domon William answered Lin Feng's question with a solemn expression.

"No, it's the Kuiper Belt. The industrial fleet heading to the Kuiper Belt was attacked by an unknown force and was completely wiped out. Now, only some engineering ships that participated in the operation remain and are wandering around the Kuiper Belt."

"The Kuiper Belt? An unknown force?"

Chapter 145 When everything is already a fait accompli...

Lin Feng's eyes widened, and all the distracting thoughts in his mind were instantly cleared away, leaving only two words and a question mark.

Singer?

The next second, Lin Feng rejected the guess.

No, no, no, it couldn't be the Singer! If it were the Singer, it would have already bestowed a particle of light upon humanity! Or it could be a two-dimensional foil or something else!

The Singer learned that a civilization existed in the solar system. How could it be that the two industrial fleets were destroyed so gently, leaving survivors behind?

She's so gentle, it's hard for her to believe she's a singer.

Lin Feng first ruled out the possibility that the 'unknown force' was an alien fleet. The Trisolaran fleet would have a hard time crossing four light-years, so other alien civilizations' fleets that were going to venture into the solar system should at least be at a higher level of technology than the Trisolaran fleet.

Lin Feng had a preliminary understanding of the Trisolaran fleet's strength through the water droplets and the antimatter warships in the virtual war exercise; it was impossible for the two industrial fleets to survive.

After confirming that it had nothing to do with extraterrestrial forces, Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Explain things clearly. Who attacked the industrial fleet, using such vague terms as 'unknown forces'?"

As he asked the question, Lin Feng glared at Domon William with some dissatisfaction. He had almost had a heart attack from hearing such vague words.

Domon William reported, "The intelligence came from the surviving engineering ships. They are currently hiding behind a dwarf planet and hope that the three fleets can make full preparations before they come to rescue them."

"Mr. Taylor, it's likely that Trisolaris isn't the only one planning to invade the solar system. We can't be sure what the future holds. The core members of the Taylor system hope you can return to Earth. Once the human fleet engages in battle with this unknown space force, the entire solar system will become a battlefield, and Earth will be relatively safer."

Domon William's words carried more anxiety than usual. He came to report these things to Lin Feng not only to inform him of the news brought by Kuiper, but also to deliver a request from the core senior management of the Taylor Group.

With the outbreak of space war, the Taylor system could no longer guarantee Lin Feng's safety, so the core leadership of the Taylor system hoped to transfer Lin Feng to Earth.

Destroying a planet is no easy task; it's certainly much more difficult than destroying a spaceship.

Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. "William, do you think this is another alien force invading the solar system?"