The Wallfacer: Everyone wants to break through my wall.

Even if the human fleet uses ball lightning weapons, during the apocalyptic battle, it will still be like two thousand firecrackers.

Not to mention the other technologies the Trisolarans possessed that Lin Feng had never seen in the original work. As a civilization whose technology far surpasses that of humans, the Trisolarans could not possibly only have the Droplet and Sophon technologies!

But... why fight if you can't win?

Who exactly stipulated that macroelectronics can only be used to manufacture weapons?

In Lin Feng's view, the many characteristics of macro electronics make it a perfect low-loss, unlimited, and super bug-level capacitor.

First, ball lightning has no physical form; it exists only as a wave, and waves have no concept of volume.

Even if the entire Earth were converted into electrical energy using the formula E=MC^2 and stored in a macroelectron the size of a human fingernail, theoretically it would be perfectly feasible.

This is what it means to have no upper limit on capacitance. Compared to that, those arc reactors in science fiction are simply weak!

Second, it only reacts to resonant targets of specific frequencies, that is, it is an energy interaction. This selective energy transfer means that the natural dissipation of energy will be reduced to an absurd level.

For example, if you throw a macroelectron into space, in a vacuum environment, what can the macroelectron resonate with to transfer its energy?

No, the only way is through the light and heat it releases itself, but the efficiency of this energy transfer is extremely low!

How low is it?

It's so low that it's negligible; otherwise, they wouldn't have specifically said 'it won't damage surrounding objects'.

Energy neither disappears nor appears out of thin air; it simply moves from one place to another. When something of high energy has low energy dissipation efficiency, it means that the thing naturally possesses the physical property of storing energy.

John Smith was stunned, and asked incredulously, "You mean to use 'macro-electrons' as capacitors to store electrical energy, continuously storing the electrical energy generated by human civilization over the hundreds of years since the arrival of the Trisolarans, and then using this electrical energy when we fight the Trisolarans?"

Chapter 3 This is discrimination against those who oppose the Wallfacer!

Undoubtedly, warfare inevitably involves energy consumption. In the future, unless humanity can achieve a point where warfare no longer requires energy and completely transcends the energy framework of modern physics, these macro-electrons that store massive amounts of electrical energy will undoubtedly provide tremendous assistance to future human fleets.

The human elites present all realized the brilliance of this idea, and their gazes toward Lin Feng shifted from fear to respect.

Regardless of what Lin Feng had just done, he had indeed proposed a plan that didn't sound too bad, and at least seemed much more reliable than the previous Quantum Ghost Fleet, bringing a glimmer of hope to the human elites present.

That alone is enough to earn their respect.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "What you said is not entirely correct. Even if electricity is not generated by human civilization, humanity still needs to develop, and other plans must continue as usual. It would be bad to affect these."

"Then you mean..."

John Smith's cautious inquiry earned him Lin Feng's disdain.

"Do you need to ask me something so simple? You're a nuclear physicist, you should know that energy is everywhere. Even in a vacuum, quantum tides are constantly rising and falling. Where can't we obtain energy? Why do we have to specifically take it from human civilization?"

"For example, the Earth's electric field doesn't require us to expend any resources. We only need to invest some construction funds to build a tower that is dozens of stories high, and then run an electric wire down from the top. Naturally, we can draw strong voltage from the electric field formed by the Earth's rotation and then convert this strong voltage into current. It is not only environmentally friendly, but it can also encourage the re-employment of people who lost their jobs due to the Three-Body Crisis and drive regional economic development. It's a win-win situation."

"There are also things like tidal energy, geothermal energy, and excess nuclear power, etc. Once electricity is generated, it must be used; otherwise, it's a waste. It can't be stored like food."

"In short, put your minds to use and use every means you can think of to push things forward."

"That's settled then. You can fill in the details regarding the macro-electronics energy storage plan. Meeting adjourned."

Lin Feng got up and left. After he left the conference room, John Smith followed him.

"Is there anything else?"

“I want to apologize for what happened earlier, Mr. Taylor. Your strategic vision is no less than that of your father, and may even be better. Please don’t take the previous unpleasantness to heart.”

John Smith bowed deeply to Lin Feng, apologizing on behalf of the other members of the Wallfacer team.

Regardless of who is right or wrong, the Wallfacer is the core. If this core were a useless person, it wouldn't be a big problem. The problem lies in the macro-electronic energy storage plan that Lin Feng just revealed, which has fully demonstrated his capabilities.

In this way, it is actually John Smith and his ilk who suffer the most.

“I’ve never cared about that kind of thing. If I had, I wouldn’t have chosen to become a Wallfacer, because I knew from the beginning that I would have to face these things.”

"All you need to know is that this is all part of my plan, and that's enough."

Lin Feng added, feigning profundity, that he didn't actually have any plans. If he had to say something, it would be to reduce the internal friction within human civilization itself during the Great Depression.

Wallfacer work in response to the Three-Body Crisis?

Stop joking around. That's something that big shot Luo Ji did. Why is he getting involved? Does he think he already has enough trouble and is deliberately creating more for himself?

"It's getting late, and I have a press conference to attend."

Lin Feng turned to leave, but suddenly paused, turned back to John Smith, and said again.

"Oh, by the way, there's something I'd like to ask you about."

What would you like to know?

"How's the research progress on nuclear fusion reactors? It's not going to be another fifty years, is it?"

Lin Feng's questioning left John Smith somewhat puzzled. However, since the Wallfacer was so concerned, it meant that this matter was very important, so he immediately answered with the information he knew.

"No, we've already made progress, and I believe we'll make a breakthrough soon."

"That's good. The macro-electron energy storage project cannot hinder research on fusion reactors, understand?"

According to Lin Feng's idea, the Macro Electronics Energy Storage Project was only intended to alleviate the Great Depression of human civilization, not to fight against the Trisolarans.

Therefore, in Lin Feng's eyes, who was familiar with the original plot, it was impossible to compare with nuclear fusion technology in terms of strategic significance.

John Smith was taken aback. According to the Wallfacer's words, this meant that the priority of nuclear fusion reactors was even higher than the macro-electron energy storage project?!

"Uh……"

John Smith hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

The clever man quickly realized something: the Wallfacers were trying to deceive the entire world, including humanity and the Trisolarans. So the Macro-Electron Energy Storage Project was very likely just a facade to attract attention!

Just like the quantum ghost fleet last time!

What Lin Feng said next confirmed John Smith's suspicions.

"Don't ask why, I just want to hear you answer 'I understand'."

"understood."

John Smith nodded seriously to Lin Feng.

At that moment, a profound sense of mission welled up in John Smith's heart, and only one thought echoed in his mind—there can be no mistakes on my end! Let the Wallfacer do his job!

"very good."

After saying that, Lin Feng turned and left.

……

As soon as Lin Feng got out of his car, he saw a huge crowd of reporters.

For a moment, Lin Feng felt a pang of envy for Luo Ji, who was still living in seclusion in his villa. He was not only far removed from the many troubles of the world, but also had a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter.

And what about Lin Feng?

On the first day of becoming a Wallfacer, you have to face those self-important human elites in your team. They've just finished a dry meeting and haven't even had a sip of water before they have to rush to a press conference.

Ugh, damn it, I shouldn't be thinking like that...

Lin Feng muttered to himself as he followed the path the guards had pushed open and entered the building.

Crowds lined both sides of the road, with cameras and phones snapping pictures of Lin Feng. Lin Feng knew that after today, he would be on the front page of major newspapers.

Standing in front of the podium, Lin Feng cleared his throat, about to speak, but when he saw the reporters who had taken their seats, he immediately felt uneasy.

Damn it! Who decided that you can't sit down when you're speaking on stage?! Why can a bunch of people in the audience sit down?!

This is a bad habit of humankind!

That's right, it's absolutely a bad habit of humankind!

It was these journalists who discriminated against him, the wallfacer, in an unequal manner!

Lin Feng waved to the guards and spoke to them as they approached.

"Go and bring me a chair."

"what?"

The guard didn't react for a moment.

"What do you mean, 'huh'? You don't even know what a chair is? It's just a chair for sitting on."

Lin Feng secretly pointed to the reporters who were seated.

Where are you moving to?

The guard assumed that one of the reporters in the audience was missing a chair and asked Lin Feng for permission.

Lin Feng replied, seemingly both bewildered and matter-of-fact, "Of course they'll move here. It's too tiring for me to be standing while they sit."

"Go and get me a chair that's the same height as when I'm standing after I sit down. It needs to be soft, have a backrest, and not be tiring to sit on."

Suddenly, the guard's mind went blank. In all his life, he had never seen anyone on the podium ask for a chair.

Chapter 4 Nobody knows more about facing the wall than me

"Don't stand there, I have my plans," Lin Feng urged the guard.

The guard remembered Lin Feng's identity as a Wallfacer.

Oh, I see, Mr. Wallfacer is doing his work right now...

“Yes, Mr. Taylor.”

Without further hesitation, the guard turned and quickly left.

Soon, amidst the astonished and bewildered gazes of reporters from various media outlets, Lin Feng sat down on the high chair that the guard had somehow acquired.

Hmm, it's a bench back seat. I'll have to find someone to praise that guard for his efficiency.

Lin Feng began his opening remarks with satisfaction.

"First of all, I would like to welcome everyone here. As a small gift to mark our first meeting, I'd like to offer you a headline for tomorrow's news..."

"No one understands the art of facing the wall better than me!"

The entire press conference room fell silent instantly, not even the sound of breathing could be heard; it was eerily quiet.

The silence lasted for a second. The next moment, all the reporters present began to take notes of Lin Feng's words using their writing tools.