At three o'clock in the afternoon London time and two o'clock in the afternoon Swiss time, in the Europa Large Collider laboratory, after several days of preparation and calculations on Sunday,
Not only did the experiment go smoothly, but just as William imagined, a bunch of antimatter clusters the size of a fingernail appeared, bound in the vacuum by a specific vacuum energy tube.
In the entire experimental center, everyone cheered excitedly after seeing the gray antimatter on the screen.
William, who was sitting in the garden at home basking in the winter sun, listened to Sunday's report and said with a smile, "Build a collider on Planet X17, produce a hundred antimatter nuclear eggs, and find an opportunity to throw a few out.
Let’s see how powerful it is.”
"Understood, sir, the task has been established."
Since the experiment is successful, it must be used, otherwise it will just be a frightening thing.
But before that, there is a more important matter, "Has the experimental data of the Europa Collider been cleared?"
"It is being cleaned. It is expected that the pre-installed automatic cleaning program will erase all data and the program itself in 71 seconds without leaving any traces."
"Very good," William said with a smile, "destroy the antimatter produced by the experiment."
"Understood, sir".
But a few dozen seconds later, a video suddenly came out on Sunday. William put on his smart glasses and saw an old man in a white coat carefully putting a vacuum energy tube containing antimatter into a tool box.
Then, while the experimental center was in chaos caused by the data destruction Trojan implanted in advance on Sunday, he left the collider center according to the predetermined route and the guide personnel.
Sunday, who was well prepared, immediately dispatched a spider robot to follow the mole's car. There were also drones in the sky monitoring it. William asked Sunday, "Is that vacuum energy tube under your surveillance?"
"Of course, sir, antimatter is so dangerous and unstable. Of course I will monitor that vacuum tube at all times. If you need, I can directly detonate the antimatter inside."
"Let's talk about this later".
While thinking about who stole his antimatter, he watched the mole drive out of the city and be killed by the person who picked him up. A bell rang.
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."
It took half an hour before the unexpected cell phone rang.
"William, something happened." As soon as the phone was connected, the anxious voice of England's first project Richard was heard. "I just received a call. Although the experiment you gave to the England scientific team was successful,
But not only the data was automatically deleted, but the antimatter obtained from the experiment was stolen."
"Haha," William said with a sarcastic face, "You are telling me now. So before you say this, some people suspected that I stole the antimatter myself?"
Richard also knew that it was impossible for William not to receive the message, "But it's always you who does the data deletion."
"Of course I did it. Do you want to see other countries besides us producing antimatter?"
After William admitted, he asked, "Have you found out who the mole is?"
Richard hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Kirk Harden, a scientist and a priest, was found dead in his car by a patrolling police officer ten minutes ago, but no antimatter was found."
"Then what do you want to say when you call me?" William asked angrily, "Do you want me to hand over antimatter? Or hand over the data for creating antimatter?"
After a long silence, Richard said in frustration, "What on earth do you want to do by creating something like this that can easily destroy the earth?"
William laughed and threatened, "If I don't do anything, I just want to throw fireworks over some people's heads."
Hearing the answer he least wanted to hear, Richard exclaimed, "Isn't it enough that you have miniaturized mercury-red nuclear eggs in your hands? Do you have to create antimatter that could destroy the whole world?"
"Don't say it as if you don't want it. Besides, it's not humans I want to deal with."
Hearing this, Richard felt nervous and blurted out, "Are you crazy? You actually want to launch a war with aliens? Can you afford the consequences if you lose?"
"Calm down," William called to stop the somewhat sullen Richard, "The biggest difference between antimatter nuclear eggs and mercury-red nuclear bombs is that they can produce extremely intense light.
As for who the strong light is used against, I don’t need to say it clearly.”
Richard, who had long known about wizards, vampires, mummy princesses and the demon god Seth, became even more flustered when he heard this.
"Again, another devil has invaded our world?" Richard said anxiously, forcing himself to calm down, "Just wait, I will go to your house now."
Within twenty minutes, a convoy of three vehicles arrived outside the manor.
The resident paparazzi waiting on Garden Street soon discovered that the visiting car was actually the first in England. They immediately swarmed over it like a shot of blood and took pictures of the car window with their cameras.
While filming, I shouted various questions loudly.
As a result, the security guard escorting Richard had to get out of the car, allowing Richard's car to enter the manor alone.
As soon as he got out of the car, Richard eagerly asked William, who was standing outside the main building, "What happened that made you have to develop a strategic weapon specifically to deal with the devil?"
William did not answer Richard's question directly, but asked first, "Is anyone else coming besides you?"
"Who do you want to come over?" Seeing that William was not arrogant or impetuous, Richard was relieved, and then he understood, "It's not a large-scale invasion?"
"We haven't reached that point yet, but who knows?" William shrugged, "We can't wait until the demon kings and demon gods of hell really invade on a large scale before we passively prepare for war.
And if you have a weapon that makes the devils wary, you can speak with confidence, right?"
Hearing this, Richard didn't understand what was going on. "Have you found a way to throw weapons into hell? Or are you so powerful in magic that you can enter hell at will?"
"Absolutely." He stretched out his hand to signal Richard to follow him. The two of them strolled in the garden of the manor, turned around a row of hemlock trees, and the two accompanying security guards were about to follow them in.
He was blocked by the black ghost Raizo who suddenly appeared.
After hearing the noise, Richard looked back at the black ghost in a dark ninja armor, and William, who acted as if he didn't know how to move forward, so he could only speak out to keep himself safe.
The two security guards looked helplessly at their boss, and then turned to the black ghost. They were horrified to find that the black ghost who was around a second ago had disappeared under their noses.
"Hell".
The two of them turned back to look at Richard, who was also surprised, and then looked in the opposite direction, but except for the hemlock used to block the view of the paparazzi from outside the manor, there was no trace of the black ghost.
Richard, who followed William and sat on the chair at the outdoor table, took a deep breath, took the wine glass and said with a smile, "I've heard that your home is the most heavily defended place in London.
I didn’t believe it before, but when I saw the samurai just now, I had to believe it.”
After taking a sip of red wine, Richard asked tentatively, "That ninja guard of yours, never thought of opening an institution in England specifically to train personnel?"