Chapter 1343 - 508: A World Born of Cataclysm (Part 3)
Chapter 1343 - 508: A World Born of Cataclysm (Part 3)
However, the larger molecular weight brought by the large molecular structure endows these molecules with excellent adsorption performance for the air molecules that escape.
By spraying mist, these molecules disperse, forming a thick web that wraps around the planet, capable of capturing the escaping atmospheric molecules after the explosion, turning them into larger high-temperature particles.
These high-temperature particles can be collected and utilized to release thermal energy and generate electricity through steam.
In the subsequent planetary evolution process, as more and more gas molecules are adsorbed, these particles will gradually approach the atmospheric surface of South Nine C, closely aligning with the high-temperature plasma atmosphere that rises due to heat, enhancing heat exchange efficiency and increasing power generation efficiency of high-temperature particles, enabling charging of more high-energy batteries.
The cooling time originally requiring hundreds of years will be quickly reduced to less than ten years.
Describing this as a win-win situation would be an understatement; it is a lucrative venture.
It not only prevents atmospheric escape and hastens cooling but also transforms the potentially harmful energy released by nuclear fusion into easily utilized electric energy, and blocks others from prying eyes.
"Incredible."
This was Ren Zhong’s first evaluation upon seeing the complete plan.
One and a half years later, in an apocalyptic instantaneous chain explosion, destruction befell South Nine C as heaven and earth collapsed, mountains roared, and seas raged, birthing all things anew.
Fierce shock waves descended from the sky, repeatedly bombarding the surface.
The intense heat of millions of degrees melted the earth, evaporated the seas, and consumed ant colonies.
One day later, a kinetic missile descended from the sky, violently striking the still boiling magma surface, breaking the precarious force equilibrium.
The planet finally broke free from tidal locking constraints, beginning to rumble as it spun.
In Earth’s ancient era, humans crafted countless imaginative mythologies to describe the evolution of stars and the cycles of the sun and moon, depicting the mountains, rivers, and stars on the planet’s surface as the bodies of ancient gods.
In the age of ignorance, these seemingly ridiculous myths resonated with the scientific spirit needed by the civilization of that time.
But on South Nine C, Ren Zhong, an "ignorant country bumpkin" by name, but an Earl by title, quietly observed through a compound scanner the accelerating planet below, resulting from the broken balance under gravitational influence.
He reflected and silently thought that by Earth’s mythical standards, perhaps his fleet could be considered Creator Gods now.
On the other side, the intelligence department of Viscount Nan Jiu also noticed the previous scary thermal radiation released by South Nine C.
Sosgate started becoming anxious, but no matter what methods his subordinates used to sense the situation of South Nine C, they could only see the surging mist, nothing else.
Sosgate had also attempted to send small reconnaissance equipment to take a closer look, but unfortunately, they never returned.
Five years quickly passed, and Ren Zhong personally led a team to place the Tracker Spaceship in orbit around South Nine b.
"Viscount Nan Jiu, according to the initial agreement, I am returning the Tracker to you."
In the space station, Ren Zhong stated casually.
Sosgate had tried to use the seizure of this spaceship as a means to trouble Ren Zhong.
But when it happened, he couldn’t find even a trace of satisfaction in Ren Zhong’s calm demeanor.
Especially since he realized that over the years, he had aged significantly, while Ren Zhong still appeared youthful, making him feel more hurt.
"Earl Source Star, you are a person who honors promises. Thank you." Sosgate Augustus cupped his hands respectfully, then immediately coughed violently.
Seeing this, Ren Zhong revealed a hint of a smile, but said, "Viscount Nan Jiu, you once employed twelve thousand three hundred sixty-six of my citizens as your employees, according to the contract, I want to take them back now. Please release them immediately."
Sosgate was taken aback, then shook his head repeatedly, "Impossible, the contract was for ten years of biological lifespan, and at least half of it hasn’t been used yet. The contract is not yet complete."
Ren Zhong shrugged, "No need to mince words, since you don’t plan to use them, why bother with these little schemes to hold them. The manpower dispatch trade terms clearly state that if we find the employer not fulfilling the contract and not allowing our dispatched employees to work for more than five years, we have the right to terminate the contract early."
"This..." Sosgate couldn’t refute. Ever since Ren Zhong returned with his fleet to the Southern Nine Star System, the Augustus family dared not use that batch of Source Star citizens hired, yet didn’t know how to handle it, so they casually found a pretext to freeze them.
In a blink, more than seven years had passed.
Sosgate himself had almost forgotten about it, not expecting Ren Zhong to always remember.
"What? Do you intend to breach the contract?"
Ren Zhong’s expression suddenly turned cold.
"Ah, alright. Please wait half a day. I’ll make arrangements now."
Viscount Nan Jiu only felt endless grievance and resentment.
First Level authority can be oppressively superior.
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