Super Black Technology

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U.S. White House.

"Boom!"

The assistant slammed open the door and rushed into Mr. President's office.

"Little Ike's prophecy has come true, the light of death has really come!"

Hearing what the assistant said, Obama stood up abruptly with surprise on his face.

"Really? Are you sure?!"

The assistant to the president nodded like a big rooster pecking rice, his face full of joy.

"How much error is there in time?"

"The Space Center replied that the error is only 0.1 seconds! This 0.1 should be an error that occurred when they reversed their calculations, and has nothing to do with our little prodigy!"

shock! Shocking!

At this moment, both Mr. President and his assistant were filled with endless shock.

The U.S. Space Center used supercomputers to calculate, and there is still an error of 0.1 seconds.

But that little guy used the human brain to calculate, and the result was not bad at all.

God, do you really care about America? In the 200 years since the founding of the United States, a local super genius has finally emerged.

Yes, it's super! No ordinary genius!

At this moment, Obama burst into tears.

Great, we finally don't have to try every means to go to various countries to poach talents everywhere.

"Since he wants to study physics, let him try it! I'll talk to the Watermelon Alliance, and his..."

Before he finished speaking, a clerk walked in at this moment.

"Mr. President, a number of federal scientists have come to the White House together, and they want to meet with you!"

What? How many? How much?

"The 37 are all very influential scientists in the United States!"

Holy crap, so many? !

"Please! Please, please!"

White House. A large conference room.

Thirty-seven well-known professors in astrophysics are whispering.

"Although we have deduced the Milky Way, the local group of galaxies is too big, even a supercomputer cannot deduce it!"

"Yeah, I hope the White House can contribute!"

"They have to contribute, and this is something of great benefit to the United States!"

...

After a while, President Obama walked into the conference room accompanied by his assistants.

"Professors, welcome to the White House!"

Everyone stood up.

"Please sit down! Please sit down! You are the most precious wealth of the country, please feel free to say what you need. If it can be done, the White House will definitely help you find a way."

Hearing what President Obama said, a physics professor quickly said:

"Mr. President, can you tell us the method of calculating the speed of the universe?"

Obama was stunned, what's going on?

At this time, another astronomer asked anxiously: "Mr. President, this is very important to us! Really!"

"Mr. President, tell us!"

"Yeah, tell us! Tell us about Little Ike's calculation method!"

...

Well-known professors spoke one after another, their eyes filled with endless expectations.

This time, Obama finally reacted.

It turned out that these professors wanted to get the calculation method of the little guy. but……

"Didn't you use a supercomputer to calculate the Milky Way? And Little Ike did it mentally!"

Hearing this, all the professors looked at Mr. President with disdain.

It is really difficult for people who read less to communicate!

Don't we know he does mental arithmetic? But how did he do the math? The Milky Way is so big, it is impossible to add up the mass of each star, and then calculate it mentally, right?

This is simply nonsense!

No matter how developed the human brain is, it is impossible for humans to do such a thing. Otherwise, the living body will inevitably disintegrate and collapse due to the huge data flow!

Therefore, that little child prodigy must have some kind of shortcut. In strict scientific language, it is——

A miraculous astrophysics formula, a miraculous formula more advanced than "The Theory of Relativity"!

With it, you can mentally calculate celestial bodies!

After some explanations, President Obama, who read little, finally understood.

This time, Obama had a look of embarrassment on his face, but seeing him rubbing his face, he replied depressedly:

"It's hard to handle! You don't know, Mr. Hughes offered 100 million US dollars that day, and wanted to buy the value of the sixth universe speed, but our little guy rejected it!"

What? 100 million dollars? Still not buying a formula, but just buying a piece of data? Nima, how can we poor people afford such a price?

what to do? Is it possible to see a priceless treasure before our eyes, but we cannot touch it?

The scientists panicked!

"Mr. President, try to find the little guy again!"

"Yeah, it's very important not only to us, but to the country! Really, really, really!"

"With it, we can..."

Scientists use multiple degree adverbs, as if to express something, but for some reason do not say it.

Seeing this scene, Obama suddenly became serious. Immediately, he winked at his assistant and signaled him to go out first.

The assistant bowed, left the meeting room immediately, and closed the door for them...

"Gentlemen, you can speak!"

Hearing that, after all the professors looked at each other, a professor took out a document from his close-fitting arms and handed it to President Obama.

Such a cautious attitude made Obama's heart tighten.

what is it What is written in the document?

Sudden!

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and the assistant rushed in regardless of everyone's anger.

"Mr. President, the Secretary of Defense is here, and he has brought some people!"

"Please come in!"

"yes!"

Obama became more and more confused. What happened today? Why did the military follow suit?

Under Obama's puzzled eyes, the Secretary of Defense walked in first, followed by three personnel who looked like soldiers and scholars.

they are?

"Hello, Mr. President! I'm an aerospace researcher with the Federal Aeronautics and Space Administration!"

"Mr. President, hello! I am a weapons expert from the military ET-103 laboratory!"

"Mr. President, hello! I am a weapons expert from Area 51!"

What? !

At this moment, everyone in the audience turned pale with astonishment!

They don't know what organization ET-103 is, but Area 51 is well-known.

Moreover, their identities turned out to be weapons experts and aviation experts. The combination of the two means that...

"Mr. President, can we talk in private?" the Secretary of Defense whispered.

Obama nodded and was about to leave.

At this time, a professor yelled: "Wait! Mr. President, our business is more important, first look at our documents!"

"Yes! Our priority!"

"Let's talk about us first!"

...

Obama hurriedly said perfunctorily: "Gentlemen, I will send someone to talk to the little guy! If you can get it, the White House will notify you..."

Before he finished speaking, the professors spoke again and interrupted him:

"Look at the file first!"

The tone was unspeakably serious, as if there was something extremely important written in the document!

Obama had no choice but to open the file, intending to take a rough look.

As soon as he turned the first page, Obama was shocked.

"This, this is... what you wrote is..."

All the professors nodded in unison.

Under the amazed eyes of the Secretary of Defense, Obama suddenly closed the document.

"Notify the Federal Military Council to hold an emergency meeting immediately, and notify Mr. Hughes to return to the White House immediately! Immediately!"

"Yessir!"

After the assistant saluted, he immediately walked out of the conference room.

It turned out to be a meeting of the Federal Military Council, not an administrative Senate meeting!

God, something big is going to happen, something big is going to happen!

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