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Chapter 1876 Damn sweet

The elite team is composed of seven people. Each member is a cold-blooded killer who has experienced hundreds of battles. They have invaded the enemy's star fortress and destroyed the void outpost of the border civilization. Their footprints are all over the battlefield. In the two-dimensional foil,

Weaving through the gaps, they are dancers dancing with death and indispensable guardians of the singer's civilization.

"There are indeed traces of a large number of dimensional fragments. I think we have found the right place." It was also the first time for them to travel so far. Trisolaris was far away from the main battlefield of the two major civilizations and was not the space domain they were most familiar with.

"Now that we've found the right one, let's get ready. Turn on the dimensional probe, open the dimensional shield, and let's arrest the Zerg designer." The Zerg designer is definitely a notorious guy. The Zerg has caused countless losses to the Singer civilization.

, if we can catch the Zerg designer, we can definitely put an end to the Zerg.

With this idea in mind, they went deep into Trisolaris.

The seven warriors held their breath and concentrated because the Trisolaran Galaxy was too quiet. The cleaners had obviously reported that there was a primary civilization that had mastered the light speed engine here, but why was there no movement at all now?

In fact, all the Trisolarans have ascended to heaven. After knowing that they were exposed, they worked intensively to complete the ascension of all people. Now they have disappeared into the vast universe, following Yun Tianming. Only the remains of the Trisolaran Star have become

A lifeless star.

But Duran was indeed here, and he didn't hide it.

"Determine the target." The seven-man team found Duran effortlessly and launched a direct inquiry, "Zerg designer, surrender immediately, or we will completely wipe you out." Their spaceship was protected from dimensional fragments.

Shield, so you won't be afraid of being torn apart by four-dimensional fragments, which is useless.

The spacecraft is still in low-Earth orbit, but they can communicate with Duran on the surface through long-range projection. Even though they are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, the signal is very good.

It's just that Duran is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't like to always use the same moves to fight. "If you ask me to surrender, and I surrender, wouldn't it be too shameful?"

"It seems he is going to resist. You're welcome, just open fire." The soldiers said that since Duran was toasting instead of being fined with wine, it's not their fault for avenging his dead comrades. "Prepare the high-temperature electromagnetic gun, and we'll let him

Melt with this planet."

The high-temperature electromagnetic gun is not actually a traditional weapon, because it is a mining tool in the singer civilization, and it is also very common among the people. It is used to mine precious metals that have settled deep in the planet, and directly peel off the planet layer by layer like an onion.

Open machinery.

The military's high-temperature electromagnetic gun is more powerful. It can melt the planet with one blow and turn all life on the surface into magma fuel.

"Die, Zerg designer, this is your retribution."

High temperatures roared down from low-Earth orbit, the air was evaporated, and the strong energy radiation generated around them excited electrons, causing arcs to splash and cover the sky.

What's even more frightening is that the energy is surrounded by a dimensional shield, which shows that this attack is not afraid of dimensional fragments. If Duran used four fragments to resist it, he would not be able to change the fate of being evaporated.

The fourth sun appeared in Trisolaris and shot straight down. The planet started to tremble. Today it seems to have really come to an end.

"Do you know why spring, summer, autumn, and winter are followed by spring instead of the fifth season?" Dulan smiled, seemingly not paying attention to the killing move, but more interested in the inexplicable question.

The seven warriors are killers, not philosophers or scientists, so they have no interest in this problem. Besides, this problem is not a problem at all. It is because the planet orbits the star that it produces four seasons. As long as it orbits, there will be four seasons.

Seasonal rotation, how to divide the seasons is a problem for each civilization.

Although the singers have four seasons just like the earth, their technology has long since allowed them to be immune to the effects of the seasons, and they can live under a blanket that feels like spring all year round.

Why do spring, summer, autumn and winter reincarnate? That is just the style of civilization. This is the answer in the hearts of the seven warriors.

However, Dulan said that he was wrong. It was not like this. Even if other civilizations divided the seasons into more detailed ones, they would still reincarnate in the same way. Four seasons, five seasons, or six, seven or eight seasons would all be reincarnated in the same way.

The reason why reincarnation occurs is because life is bound.

Just like planets are bound by stars, life is bound by the invisible 'gravity' in the universe and cannot escape reincarnation.

"Are you the same person you were yesterday?" Duran continued to ask.

This was the first time I had seen someone so calm even when death was imminent. The seven soldiers all doubted whether their weapons were really so indestructible. They all regretted it. The spaceship stopped too far and the shells would fly for a while, so they gave it to Duran.

Time for nonsense. You really should shoot from zero range.

"Are this year's four seasons the same as last year's? They are obviously different, so why use the same names to bind different things?" Duran said that this is the limitation of life, and they will never see some changes.

"You can't use the cannons of the past to kill me now."

"Then give it a try." The soldiers would not waver.

boom!

Hitting the surface directly, Trisolaris trembled, and then the earth burned, and the entire planet turned red like a heated lead ball. Finally, the planet was directly penetrated, and a force burst out from the inside out. More than two hundred civilizations developed.

The planet just turned into juice and splashed into the universe.

"Did it succeed?" Search immediately.

"All the four-dimensional fragments have been shattered." The soldier was very happy, indicating that Duran didn't even have a place to hide, and it seemed that he was dead.

However, before they had time to report the good news, a singularity appeared on the radar, in the chaotic energy flow. That was a person?!

It's Dulan, and what he holds in his hand is the ten-dimensional fragment. "Accept the ten-dimensional light."

Several rays of light shot out from Duran's hands, and the seven warriors looked directly at the light and opened a new world. They saw that the tenth dimension was a world where even relative motion could be controlled. In front of the tenth dimension, all living beings in the three-dimensional universe were like

A fool who stubbornly believes that wrong things are correct.

Nothing in the ten dimensions is repeated. From birth to destruction, no phenomenon is repeated. That is called colorful.

Duran said that the three dimensions are bound by "gravity", but the ten dimensions do not have this problem. There are countless names for the seasons alone, and the vocabulary of the ten dimensions far exceeds everything in the three-dimensional universe.

For example, the names of seasons exceed all the words in three dimensions. The seasons alone are so exaggerated, and other things and phenomena are changing all the time. Their mathematical laws have no standard answers. Every question has countless answers.

One answer fits countless questions. There are many constants in three dimensions, such as π and Planck's constant, but there is no concept of constants in ten dimensions. Everything changes, there is no reincarnation, and there are no constraints.

The tenth dimension is the true freedom.

Some people will say that this will be very chaotic. Without order, where can freedom come from? There is no absolute freedom, and everyone's freedom is relative.

But this is in three dimensions. In ten dimensions, every life is absolutely free. The amount of knowledge held by each individual is also terrifying. If ten-dimensional people are still alive, then they are gods.

The lower the dimension, the less knowledge and the less freedom.

Calculated by time, everything is developing towards chaos. However, calculated by dimension, everything is developing towards order.

Now Duran is invincible, because he has mastered the last ten-dimensional fragment and the last small piece of free light in the universe, which can illuminate whoever is defeated.

"This damn sweet freedom." Duran said that only freedom is the hope of the universe.

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