The Wallfacer: Everyone wants to break through my wall.

Now he completely believed Lin Feng's words: there was a group of spies hiding in ETO who were enduring humiliation for the sake of all mankind.

Lin Feng said, "Yes, but not entirely. Most of the members of ETO are still anti-human madmen. Only a small number of them are heroes who infiltrated ETO for the sake of humanity and are seeking a way out for humanity. For example, Ms. Sugiyama Keiko is one of them."

Pfft!

Keiko Sugiyama's mechanical double collapsed.

The virtual pod detected her excessively rapid heart rate and activated its built-in protection mechanism, forcing Keiko Sugiyama inside the pod into a coma.

In a daze, Keiko Sugiyama saw a line of words appear in her field of vision.

【traitor!】

An idea popped into Keiko Sugiyama's mind.

Is the existence of the Wallbreaker truly meaningless?

Chapter 218 Trip to the North Sea

The final hearing for the Wallfacers ended with Keiko Sugiyama's forced fainting spell, and the attendees left the venue one after another with mixed feelings.

Subsequently, the Solar System Fleet Joint Conference held several meetings, all of which discussed matters related to the defeatist Stamped Race.

Although Lin Feng, as in the past, used the excuse that "the Steel Seal Clan has not caused any trouble over the years, so the Steel Seal Clan is not a big problem," the human leadership did not buy it this time.

A thorough investigation of the defeatist "seal-stamped" group is an imperative task for the higher echelons of humanity.

No one knows how many defeatist Steel-Stamped Race members exist today, and even within the human fleet, no one knows exactly how many defeatist Steel-Stamped Race members exist—50%? 70%? 90%? It's all possible.

This sense of the unknown greatly stimulated these decision-makers in human civilization, who were eager to find out exactly how much military force they had left to command.

However, there is a concern that if the defeatist Steel Seal race were to take control of more than half of the human fleet, it could very likely escalate into an armed conflict.

In this situation, the human leadership urgently needs a trustworthy human force to maintain superficial stability, quietly and thoroughly investigate the defeatist Steel Seal Clan, and gradually remove them from the military system.

After deliberation, the human leadership decided to awaken the hibernating warriors who would be sent to reinforce the future. These warriors possess the purest belief in victory, and since the stamping machine had not yet been developed during their hibernation, they are the most reliable military force available today.

Lin Feng, representing the Taylor Sector, after multiple consultations at the Solar System Fleet Joint Conference, used the pretext of "thoroughly investigating the defeatist Steel Seal Clan within the Taylor Sector" to transfer Zhang Beihai, along with his Reinforcement Future Task Force 1, to the Taylor Sector.

Of course, only this one force was dispatched. Lin Feng, as an accomplice, was ostracized by the Alliance and the fleet at the meeting for assisting Hines' Wallfacer Project.

Lin Feng only managed to get Zhang Beihai's special task force by begging and pleading.

Lin Feng sat in his office chair, sipping his coffee, and asked Tang Tao, a core member of the Taylor Group who had come to report to him.

"Is it all done?"

"Everything is taken care of. They are currently heading to a fleet world led by Kuiper," Tang Tao replied.

"That's good."

Lin Feng nodded and continued to admire the view of Jupiter through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Tang Tao hesitated for a moment and asked, "There's something I don't understand. Why them? We don't lack soldiers with strong wills."

"This kind of thing can be completely delegated to someone else."

Lin Feng held up one finger and then shook it. "People in this era value superficial things too much, which is inappropriate. We need more rational warriors."

In the fleet world surrounding the Kuiper Belt, Zhang Beihai and his group will acquire an industrial fleet and a transport fleet, but no combat fleet, as that kind of fleet would not be of much use to Zhang Beihai.

Lin Feng's task for them was to leave the solar system and to remain adrift, as far away from the solar system as possible, and not to stay in star systems within fifty light-years of the solar system for too long.

The difficulty of such a task is self-evident. There are countless civilizations in the universe that are more powerful than the Trisolarans, which makes Lin Feng hesitant to entrust such a heavy responsibility to others.

After Zhang Beihai regained consciousness, Lin Feng felt confident entrusting him with important responsibilities because Lin Feng knew Zhang Beihai well enough to understand what kind of person he was and what his goals were.

"When are they leaving?" Lin Feng turned around and asked.

Tang Tao said, "If all goes well, we will set sail in the third month after their arrival, once they are fully familiar with every aspect of the warship."

"A hybrid spaceship combining antimatter and nuclear fusion?" Lin Feng asked, casting an inquiring glance.

“Yes,” Tang Tao said.

Lin Feng nodded. The production of antimatter is not easy. It requires specialized antimatter production facilities and antimatter storage tanks. Even so, the production output of antimatter is not high. Nuclear fusion, on the other hand, does not have such a high threshold. It only requires adding nuclear fusion fuel to the furnace.

In this way, if Zhang Beihai and his team run out of antimatter on their spaceship, they can use nuclear fusion to ensure that there is no energy shortage.

Now, we just have to wait a year...

Lin Feng gazed out the window at Jupiter, whose surface was covered with swirling vortices, like the gears of fate slowly meshing together.

A year passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Beihai's fleet, consisting of an industrial fleet and a transport fleet, left the solar system to carry out a mission at Lin Feng's request.

Meanwhile, on the Alliance and Fleet Union side, after a thorough investigation, a large number of people left the Alliance and Fleet Union due to the defeatist Steel Seal Clan, and the two poles of the human world ushered in a large-scale reshuffle.

As the water droplet is about to enter the solar system and make its first contact with the Trisolaran world, discussions about the water droplet in the human world are increasing exponentially.

An online account with the ID "Passerby A" posted a message on the Pan-Human Community, the largest social platform in the human world.

Passerby A: "The Trisolaran probe is almost here. I hope our space force can be more cautious. There is still a considerable technological gap between humanity and Trisolaris."

The message caused a huge stir, with tens of thousands of comments appearing within seconds, and the number of comments increasing by hundreds of thousands per second.

The fisherman yelled, "Get lost!"

Human Watcher: "A spineless, insecure shrimp."

Annoying: "The technology in the Three-Body Problem is so advanced, so please hurry up and go to the Three-Body world, instead of stubbornly staying in the human world."

Long live the Human Empire: "Upstairs, he can't do it. ETO trash like this can't do anything except brag about how powerful their master is. Without human industrial power, how can they go to the Trisolaran world?"

The Silent Lamb: "I used to hear people say that there is a kind of person called ignorant, and now I have seen it for myself."

Slide Tiger: "It's just that the current technology isn't advanced enough. In another ten or twenty years, without the human fleet even needing to be deployed, I can wipe out the entire Trisolaran fleet with a single slide tackle."

Mirror Flower Snow Moon: "Everyone, stop scolding them. You can't wake them up. Some people have weak knees. Once they kneel down, they can't get up. These kinds of people will live in inferiority forever."

The Trisolarans are insects: "Haven't you ETO scumbags realized yet? Humanity's power has long surpassed that of the Trisolarans! The Trisolarans are the insects!"

One punch, one ETO: "Get out of here to the Three-Body world, ETO is trash!"

Such comments are sinful in this era. Once you utter them, you will be accused of being an ETO (Employment-To-Order), a spineless coward, or a lowly worm who kneels down and cannot stand up.

Besides the sarcastic and mocking replies, there were also people constantly providing科普 (popular science) explanations.

He's an expert, not a novice: "You might not know what it means to be greeted by a combined combat fleet of three giants. A combat fleet is a complete modern military-industrial system. If they were to unleash their full firepower, a single combat fleet could easily destroy the solar system. And if the Trisolaran world still maintained the technological level of two centuries ago, human fleets would be more than capable of conquering the Trisolaran system."

Military Industry 01: "That's right, what the person upstairs said is absolutely correct. This is just the weapon. If you take into account the average top speed of the human fleet, the Trisolaran fleet is even less comparable. Nowadays, no warship has a top speed of less than half the speed of light. With the Trisolaran fleet's snail-paced speed of one-tenth the speed of light, the human fleet's maneuverability alone is far superior to that of the Trisolaran fleet."

Chapter 219 Ding Yi lowered his guard

While there were some well-reasoned and supported arguments in the replies, most were just self-righteous and actually quite mindless responses, such as claiming that the Trisolaran fleet's technology was two centuries behind and probably couldn't even penetrate the outer armor of a human fleet.

Please, the Trisolaran fleet is two centuries behind relative to its own Trisolaran homeworld, not relative to humanity. When Lin Feng saw these replies, he didn't know whether these people were stupid or he was too smart.

Lin Feng shook his head speechlessly and sighed, "It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words, it's so difficult..."

At this time, Lin Feng had returned to the Earth's surface. He found a flying boat and asked it to take him to the surface village where Luo Ji lived.

As soon as Lin Feng stepped off the airship, he witnessed a rather lively scene.

A legislator was giving a speech on stage when the audience kept throwing tomatoes, potatoes, cucumbers, and other agricultural products at him. The legislator tried to dodge the projectiles, but his entourage did not help him shield himself; instead, they kept picking them up from the audience.

Now, due to the arrival of the Water Droplet and the full-scale deployment of the Taylor system, many space farms in space are unable to transport agricultural products to Earth. As a result, the price of agricultural products in underground cities on Earth has increased over the past year. The accompanying team can collect these agricultural products and transport them to underground cities to exchange for a considerable amount of money.

After listening briefly to the speech given by the evasive member of parliament on stage, Lin Feng realized that this was the United Nations' Sunshine Project.

The Sunshine Project is a proposal from the United Nations that proposes providing a living space for the defeated Trisolaran civilization in the solar system should humanity win the final battle.

The plan has two main directions. One is to achieve strong survival by allocating several of Jupiter's moons to the Trisolaran civilization and building space cities in orbit. Using nuclear fusion as the core and the resources on the moons as fuel, they can achieve self-sufficient habitation.

These space cities, like human space cities, can be independent political entities, but they cannot have space fleets or armies.

Another option is weak survival, which also involves building space cities for the Trisolaran surrenderers to live in. However, these space cities cannot be anchored to any planet or asteroid belt. These Trisolaran civilization reserves will be under the constant supervision of a combat fleet. Furthermore, their space cities cannot purchase nuclear fusion fuel independently; they can only apply to humans and obtain a fixed share of nuclear fusion fuel after approval.

The general solutions are either of these two types, or somewhere in between. The other option is a more extreme one, which is to have the Trisolarans and humans live together.

The Sunshine Project is very popular among people of this era, with very few voices of opposition, except for the hibernating society.

That's why the councilor's speech was so warmly received by the villagers.

Lin Feng found Luo Ji, who was discussing with Shi Qiang the matter of the space fleet setting out to intercept the water droplet.

"Dr. Luo Ji, we meet again. How are you adapting to life in this new era?"

"I'm alright. Did you come to see me because of something?"

Upon seeing Lin Feng, Luo Ji's usual carefree demeanor became somewhat reserved.

Both were once Wallfacers, but now their identities are worlds apart. Luo Ji has become an ordinary person, while Lin Feng is a dictator who controls a quarter of the human world's power.

Even though Luo Ji is a carefree and hedonistic person, he still restrained himself somewhat when faced with this disparity.

Lin Feng laughed heartily, "There's no need to use such formal language, Dr. Luo Ji. Standing under this starry sky, you and I are just ordinary insects."

A sense of unease rose in Luo Ji's heart, because he saw in Lin Feng's eyes the shadow of those politicians before their hibernation.

Lin Feng continued, "I'm here to deliver a message to you."

"You were awakened from hibernation not because of an accident caused by the killer virus, but because that star is gone. The Taylor system is waking you up in accordance with your request before hibernation."

Upon hearing this, Luo Ji's pupils contracted sharply, and his expression instantly became much more serious. He forced himself to remain calm and asked a question in return.

"...Which star?"

“The 187j3x1 star,” Lin Feng said.

A simple sentence, yet it struck like a bolt from the blue.

Luo Ji reached out his slightly trembling hand to Shi Qiang beside him.

"Da Shi, give me a cigarette."

Shi Qiang had no idea what kind of riddle the two were playing. He had entered hibernation earlier than Luo Ji and had only heard about Luo Ji's curse on the star, so he didn't know much about it. But he still offered Luo Ji a cigarette.

Luo Ji took a drag of his cigarette and finally calmed down.

He stared at Lin Feng and asked, "What do you plan to do with it?"

Lin Feng revealed a smile, a smile that Luo Ji recognized. It was the smile he had seen on many people before his hibernation, the smile of the one facing the wall.

“That’s not my plan, it’s yours, Dr. Luo Ji,” Lin Feng said.