I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 364 - 250: I’ve Laid Out My Cards [Extra

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Chapter 364: Chapter 250: I’ve Laid Out My Cards [Extra

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Actually, he had been preparing for an entire month before he revealed his cards today.

Star, the personal assistant, was just too useful!

He had originally planned to install new super speakers on Mercury and Pluto.

This would not only complement Frankie’s transformation of the Unnamed Planet and increase the broadcasting power of the Morning Wind in time but also instantly switch to ultra-high-frequency short sounds to actively and comprehensively detonate particle-related bombs.

These two planets were not metal main structures like the Unnamed Planet, so he had to reconstruct the super speakers, which was a massive project.

But Star had already broken down the basic scientific research and parts manufacturing work into individual tasks and distributed them to research project groups and major industrial bases in Science City.

In the thoroughly specialized 31st century, workers and technical managers of industrial bases wouldn’t bother to inquire about the origins of these parts or their intended uses.

The grassroots scholars were much the same.

A large part of the grassroots scholars who joined Science City came from the previously 4 billion people of quality, accustomed to being assigned research tasks in a detailed manner.

Got a task?

Do it.

Finish the work, hand in the results, and wait for the performance points.

The industrial base side was even simpler.

Yo! A new task blueprint discovered!

The task security level is top secret!

It must be a major task!

Do it, work overtime, and do it fast!

We quickly finish it with the fastest speed and best quality, then wait for the fully automated space Internet of Things to pick it up, and it’s done.

For tasks with a large amount of simulation calculations, Star would allocate one ten-thousandth of its computing power and personally break through them quickly.

By now, the two massive super speakers, as well as eight smaller ones prepared for concentrated installation on Jupiter’s eight satellites for insurance, have already arrived one after another, each stationed in intelligent transport ships hovering in space.

They waited for Harrison Clark’s command to begin installation immediately and be in place within a week.

Harrison Clark’s considerations were comprehensive.

Invaders possessed unknown technology that could interfere with the human body directly across distances; they could instantly broadcast the Song of the Wilderness across the entire Solar System in an instant, something humans couldn’t do.

Releasing the Morning Wind with special frequency bands from the Unnamed Planet mainly relied on the continuous resonance generated by atomic oscillation in single-element iron metal. The main propagation media included both electromagnetic waves and ultra-low-energy gravitational waves.

The flying speeds of these two media were both the speed of light.

The newly manufactured ten speakers, two large and eight small, added a third medium to the previous two, the quantum communication function.

Once an anomaly occurred, the ten speakers would turn on their full power, and all the human devices with audio and brainwave communication functions would receive quantum signals and instantly synchronize the transmission of the Morning Wind’s sound.

This sound could be heard by the human ear and had a certain counter effect.

Invaders might then further increase the broadcasting power of the Song of the Wilderness, and at that time, the electromagnetic and gravitational wave frequencies of the ten speakers, coming at the speed of light, could form a second round of power upsurge.

Harrison Clark estimated that such a gradient arrangement would buy much more time to interfere with the invaders’ remote arrangement of particle-related bombs.

He looked around the meeting and slowly said, “I’ll talk about my first arrangement…”

He briefly mentioned his reasoning.

He believed that when the invaders arrived, they would use the high-power Morning Wind to activate particle-related technology from the shadows and set up bombs near important combat units such as human battleships.

Nowadays, the Titan Institute had already preliminarily released the particle-related research results, and more than 500 years ago, the brief interruption of the Morning Wind’s broadcast had also proved many things.

All attendees had no objections to Harrison Clark’s views; they only admired more how back then he had used such an amazing intuition to see through the betrayal of the twenty-seven songs in the Golden Record, and how the enemy had exploited them.

All members of the Three Major Committees had complete faith in Harrison Clark’s decisions and carried them out without question.

“Second, the Scientific Committee will immediately select at least 50,000 elite teams to assist me in completing the final step of particle-related research. This time, we will also manufacture antimatter bombs! Use the enemy’s tactics against them!”

As soon as Harrison Clark’s voice fell, Bernal Connor raised his hand immediately, “I recommend former Titan Research Institute’s cutting-edge weapons laboratory director Martha Owen to be the person in charge of the project! I am very clear about her abilities, and she is undoubtedly the best candidate for the job!”

The other Scientific Committee members nodded and agreed one after another.

Harrison Clark nodded, “Okay.”

Martha’s face would definitely turn white again!

Teasing her for a second.

Bernal Connor was overjoyed, “Thank you, Harrison! I’ll contact her right away!”

Harrison Clark twitched his mouth, and yesterday he sent a message asking the old man to change his address and stop calling him Grandpa. Now he changed to call him brother.

He probably didn’t want to call his leader like everyone else, so he seemed close and good at ingratiating himself.

But it was still awkward. Anyway, it was better than Grandpa.

“Third, I will start calling names. Nora Camp, Needham Brown, Mr. Green, Lawrence, and Felipe from the Military Commission, and Bernal Connor, Dr. Matilda, Bart Owen, and Scott from the Scientific Committee, stay. The others can leave. When Martha Owen arrives, I have confidential information to share with you.”

Dr. Matilda, who was this time around, had been the super retard fan of the Intuition School last time Harrison Clark came. She originally wanted to create a curvature engine but accidentally pushed out the first-generation high-performance gravitational wave detector.

Old Matilda was quite lucky to still be here now.

It was said that in just two days, this guy had become a core member of the rapidly popular Cosmic Wisdom School in Science City.

Harrison Clark felt that these people were probably beyond cure.

It was fine, anyway. Since Cosmic Wisdom was so popular now, it would be convenient for him to talk about the next matter.

After waiting a few minutes, a red-faced and excited Martha Owen rushed into the secret meeting room like a whirlwind.

She didn’t bother with Harrison Clark at first but threw herself into Nora Camp’s arms, thrilled.

The two had been supposed to meet, but everyone had been too busy lately.

Although Martha Owen had always been on the Scientific Committee, she had never attended a meeting. Now, after more than two years, they finally met, and it was inevitable that they would be emotional.

After waiting a few more minutes, with Harrison Clark and Mr. Connor almost coughing up smoke, Martha Owen finally let go of Nora Camp with tears in her eyes.

Harrison Clark slightly pressed his hand to make the atmosphere in the meeting room more serious, “Everyone, the wisdom of the universe has told me new, crucial information. I have foreseen the war scenario between us and the invaders.”

Harrison Clark revealed a new trump card.

It was a bomb!

Hiss!

They gasped in shock, as usual.

The air conditioning system in the small conference room suffered a brutal assault.

As usual..