Age of Cataclysm: I can light up the technology tree

"you……"

Zhang Zhengqing's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes were filled with confusion: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Ren Feng narrowed his slightly wrinkled eyes: "Help them complete their tail docking plan."

"You should have noticed."

"There are loopholes in the selection of the tail docking plan."

Zhang Zhengqing was silent for a moment and nodded with difficulty.

"Perhaps because they are reluctant to part with the new generation, the candidates for the tail docking plan are basically the older generation."

"This is not the demographic structure that a normal civilization should have."

"Let alone deceiving those higher civilizations, even we can't deceive them."

Ren Feng whispered to himself: "It's normal. The new generation is the hope of civilization after all."

"Sacrificing the older generation was no problem in the past, but now, it is far from enough."

Zhang Zhengqing moved his lips, but did not say any words.

"Moreover, they chose Dawn Star as the location for the tail docking plan." Ren Feng shook his head, "This is not good."

"We clearly just won the war, why did we suddenly become extinct under the two-dimensional fragments?"

"This doesn't make sense..."

"...You mean to use Proxima b as the implementation location of the tail docking plan?" Zhang Zhengqing's voice was extremely hoarse.

Ren Feng said nothing, but glanced at Zhang Zhengqing.

Zhang Zhengqing's body trembled suddenly.

What kind of look is this? !

Indifference, disappointment, helplessness...but deep down, there is a hint of hope!

Zhang Zhengqing's eyes flashed with fear, and words of opposition were already on his lips.

But several images emerged in his mind involuntarily.

On that day, the main star gradually dimmed, Proxima Centauri b turned into an ice ball, and the surrounding resources gradually became scarce.

On that day, Proxima Centauri failed to reform and fell into war.

On that day, the new generation no longer looked up at the stars, but instead turned their attention to the only space in the surface city.

That day...

He swallowed hard and swallowed the words on his lips.

"Human civilization on Proxima Centauri has no way out."

Ren Feng's voice came softly: "Although I was born from Proxima Centauri, I have heard an ancient saying from the Earth Age."

“If you don’t break out in silence, you will perish in silence.”

"Instead of declining due to resource depletion, it is better to burn yourself and light the way forward for them."

The moment he finished speaking, the memory of being in the Proxima Centauri holographic theater reappeared in Ren Feng's mind.

"Grandpa..."

He whispered in a low voice like a mosquito: "What you didn't do at that time, I will do it for you..."

Zhang Zhengqing seemed to have thought again of the scene of those old people running towards death with a smile. His eyes turned slightly red, and he nodded fiercely: "Okay, I agree!"

"It's just that if we want to help them complete their tail docking plan, our population is too small."

The smile on Ren Feng's face showed a trace of madness: "It's okay."

"Did you forget about the social care center?"

"There are enough germ cells there."

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound at the door.

"who?!"

Ren Feng's expression changed drastically and he shouted sharply!

There was no response, just a series of extremely rapid footsteps.

Ren Feng subconsciously turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhengqing.

The two did not speak, and only relied on their eyes to communicate with each other.

'broken! ’

'what to do? Once this news is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous! ’

‘…’

Having managed the Proxima Centauri civilization for so long, no one knows the humans of Proxima Centauri at this time better than they do.

They have almost forgotten the glory of mankind and just want to eat and die in the surface cities!

Trying to get these people to understand the inheritance spirit of human civilization is tantamount to fanciful talk!

Gradually, Ren Feng's somewhat crazy eyes gradually infected Zhang Zhengqing.

Facing Ren Feng's gaze, Zhang Zhengqing's eyes gradually became filled with murderous intent, and he nodded vigorously.

Then, Zhang Zhengqing suddenly stood up from his seat and walked towards the office door.

"Notify all troops..."

…

In front of him, the holographic projection screen flickered with light.

Behind him is a cold seat.

Ren Feng listened to the piercing sirens outside the building and slowly lowered his eyes.

"Help me contact the human fleet."

"Okay, Mr. Speaker."

An electronic synthesized voice sounded: "The communication link is being established, please wait."

…

"no!"

Lu Yongchang slammed the table and became furious: "This is a matter for the human fleet, and there is no need for your Proxima Centauri human civilization to interfere!"

"Please wake up!"

"We will fix the flaws in the tail docking plan immediately!"

"Leading the development of civilization well is what you should do!"

"Professor, I'm awake." Ren Feng's voice came from the speaker, "It's not just me, Zhang Zhengqing also agreed to this proposal."

"Listen carefully, the army has begun to take action."

"Next, the urban care center will lift all restrictions. At the same time, all personnel currently on Proxima b will be forced to hibernate, waiting for the final moment."

"I've done the math for you."

"From now on, when the home ships and dimensional strike ships of the human fleet arrive at Proxima Centauri, there will be at least 500 million humans on Proxima Centauri b."

"According to the calculation results provided by Zhang Zhengqing, our resources should be enough to last until the fleet arrives."

"In order to improve the age distribution of the Tail Cutting Plan, these 500 million humans will not receive life extension transformation, and they will become the last piece of the Tail Cutting Plan."

"You, you are confused!" Lv Yongchang was shocked and angry, "Do you know what you are doing?!"

"You are committing a crime!"

In the picture, Ren Feng smiled.

It was a bright smile.

"Professor, you know in your heart that there is no hope for human civilization on Proxima Centauri."

"In fact, it is difficult for us to maintain the normal life of these 500 million humans for a long time!"

"Professor." The smile on Ren Feng's face gradually faded, "The plan has begun."

"You don't have to send a fleet."

"But the countdown to the demise of human civilization on Proxima Centauri has started."

"Let us play the last role."

Ren Feng's eyes showed some pleading: "Human civilization cannot perish!"

The holographic communication interface disappeared instantly.

[Connection interrupted...]

Looking at the flashing words in front of him, Lv Yongchang leaned back on the chair with a pale face.

"Zero, can you control the central computer of Proxima civilization?"

As if he remembered something, he stood up suddenly and shouted: "Stop their behavior immediately!"

"Trying to establish a connection..."

The electronic synthesized voice sounded.

A glimmer of hope rose in Lv Yongchang's eyes.

But the next second, this glimmer of hope was shattered.

"The other party has physically cut off and cannot establish a connection."

Zero's electronic synthesized voice was extremely cold, as if sentencing the human civilization of Proxima to death.

ps:

Thanks to Yiyi Guanguan for his great god certification!

Thanks to the tenth art for his four great god certifications!

I owe one chapter first, it's really too late to write, next time, next time.JPG