I don't know whether it is the inevitability of fate or the correctness of time, but every time Chen Feng arrives at a new timeline, his starting point is never optimistic enough, and he is just a soldier in the army.

This may be to reduce the huge impact that his physical body may have on the times.

Since there is no memory inheritance and the starting point is too low, he needs to devote 100% of his enthusiasm to participate in the new timeline every time, quickly adapt to the new environment, and make various operations that are either funny or shocking.

But he is indeed gifted, or it may be that he has become a well-trained and experienced time traveler after playing too many games.

Every time, no matter what kind of situation he faced, he could always adapt to the environment at a very fast speed, and perform a series of operations that dazzled even himself to solve a series of problems, and maximize his personal influence on the huge civilization.

This time was the same, and he even did it faster and in a shorter time.

In just less than two months, Chen Feng had obtained the supreme spiritual leadership position, and did not let himself fall into various chores that he was not good at.

The next time was the right track he really wanted.

Improve your strength with peace of mind, learn knowledge, listen to music, watch movies, play chess with the mother of the child, turn Lin Datou into Datou, and participate in the improvement of the warrior training course from time to time.

He likes everything.

He enjoys this state of life.

But he enjoyed seeing the rapid technological progress of civilizations after they digested the intelligence he provided.

Three months later, in April 3020, the development of new physical toxin bombs was completed, and the army's 800 million high-speed two-person fighters, 20 million small pursuit ships, 10 million medium-sized snowflake assault ships, 3 million large snowflake turret ships, 30,000 modular fortress ships, 6,000 super-mobile cubic troop carriers, nearly 5 million Galaxy War Maru and other warships and individual weapons equipped with weapon strike capabilities began to quickly replace modular new toxin machine guns.

These replaced weapon modules will be dispersed and deployed to tens of millions of newly added batches of long-sized large, medium and small warships and billions of low-performance individual fighters that are being rapidly equipped.

In mid-May 3020, the development of a new type of curvature engine was completed, and the main combat force power system also entered a period of intensive upgrading.

In order to meet the sudden surge in production demand, a large number of ordinary soldiers had to temporarily leave the training sequence and enter the industrial system.

Fanxing was so busy that he didn't even have time to joke with Chen Feng, and the computing power utilization was maintained at more than 99% for a long time.

In early June 3020, the energy supply was cut off.

The rapid increase in the demand for a large number of equipment upgrades and the expansion of ships to meet the needs of all people for war consumed the limited energy reserves of mankind, slowing down the production speed.

But...

two major innovations occurred during this month.

Dr. Mathilde, a top physics master, and Dr. Scott, a newly promoted genius biologist, have teamed up to complete the artificial synthesis and extraction of Z bacteria bioenzymes and the development of practical application technology.

Humans have finally found a way to continuously utilize controllable antimatter energy.

This matter even alarmed Chen Feng, the spiritual leader who was in seclusion at the Leaky Cauldron Base. After hearing the news, he set out from Earth as soon as possible and arrived at the Biology Institute near Saturn's orbit a few hours later.

He did not see Scott and Mathilde, but only the finished product.

It was a flesh and blood sphere with a diameter of about three meters, beating like a heart.

Dozens of tentacle-like pipes spread out on the sphere.

Half of the pipe is darker in color and is connected to the anode of the wireless power transmission main grid, while the other half is lighter in color and is connected to the cathode of the main grid.

Chen Feng recognized this thing, and it was very similar to the huge sphere in the center of the spherical battleship.

The technician introduced to Chen Feng excitedly: "General Chen, we have calculated that the energy supply effect of each antimatter power capsule is equivalent to that of ten Dyson membrane bio-batteries working at the same time. And its energy supply time is one hundred times that of bio-batteries! We can equip all warships with antimatter power capsules, and we can also expand production capacity as soon as possible. If we use up all our stock of Z bacteria, we can double the power supply scale on the current basis!"

Chen Feng thought about it and did not comment.

After all, this is technology obtained from the compound eyes, and it is possible that it will be controlled in the battle, so he does not recommend that the entire army replace the power capsule.

It is a good choice to only take out a certain proportion of warships as a trial attempt.

Of course, these warships must also maintain the normal bio-battery power system to avoid being irreversibly attacked.

But he didn't have to make the decision on these matters, as Na Weilun, Lu Xianfeng, Han Yu and others would definitely be able to calculate the most appropriate ratio.

Chen Feng asked, "Antimatter power capsule sounds too vulgar and it is easy to expose its characteristics. Did Mathilde rename it?"

The technician shook his head, "No, General Chen. Before Dr. Mathilde and Dr. Scott died, they hoped that you would name it."

Chen Feng had a blank expression, "Died?"

"Yes, after the two wrote down the last data, they passed away with white hair."

"Yes. I know. Let's call this power capsule Mars Power."

"Ah? So simple?"

"Yes, it's that simple. All the battleships that have been replaced with Mars Power are also named Mars Battleships."

"Okay."

"I want to see the tombstones of the two people."

"General, there is no tombstone. The two left a will last month, hoping that we can throw their bodies into the solar dome. They should still be on the way."

The technician said, pressing the button.

In the quantum simulation, two small single-person shuttles were walking side by side and floating quietly in the universe.

"General Chen, here is a will from Dr. Scott, do you want to listen to it?"

"Listen."

Scott Mitchell's cheerful laughter rang out in the room again.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry. Ahem, I'm not qualified to call you that this time. But I want to be like me in the past. Thank you for changing my destiny time and time again and making me more and more important. It's just a pity that I was too busy and tired this time. It wasn't until you came that I realized that I loved F1 racing the most."

"These past few days, I've watched a lot of F1 racing videos after work. It's amazing that such a machine like Michael can make my blood boil. It seems like fate."

"I can't remember who said it, the greatest driver is most likely to die on the track. That is the driver's misfortune, but also the driver's honor."

"I don't have the chance to go back to the 21st century to become an F1 driver. I feel more pain and regret for what happened to Senna, but I regard my humble life as my own racetrack. This time, I am a biologist, and my racetrack is to fight for science and to prepare for our war with the compound eyes."

"So, I also want to die on my racetrack. I want to drive my chariot and crash into my wall. Goodbye, Brother Feng, I hope we can still talk about F1 together in the next timeline."

Chen Feng smiled.

This guy.

I think he also regretted not being able to meet this time before he died.

Not long after, Dong Shan sent another message to Chen Feng.

"General, please give Mathilde and Scott a speech of praise. This will still be very helpful in motivating others."

Chen Feng raised his hand and wrote a line of words in the air.

"A warrior of knowledge, a model of civilization."

After writing, he turned and left.

He didn't want to do this.

He didn't know how many people would fall on the road of struggle because of his words.

But there will definitely be, and there will be quite a few.

Humanity only has more than four months left, it's time to fight, there's no other way.

He knew very well that every step forward would be painful.

The pain came quickly.

It was also painful beyond Chen Feng's imagination.

Three days later, another research result of the Institute of Biology and the Institute of Genetics was officially released.

The Dyson membrane mutation-guided cloud bomb was officially developed successfully.

The fuel-air bomb incorporates another biological enzyme derived from bacteria Z.

This is a high-energy radiation enzyme that can cause countless space microorganisms in the Dyson membrane to mutate in a downward direction at the same time.

If the operation is successful, the biobattery and power supply efficiency of the Dyson membrane can be doubled on the existing basis.

After precise calculations by Fanxing and the Institute of Mathematics, humans need to launch a total of 2 billion fuel-air bombs to cover it at the same time.

The error time of launching fuel-air bombs cannot exceed one second.

Theoretically, it can be done under the precise control of Fanxing.

But there is a new problem here.

The high-energy radiation enzyme incorporates the genes of the Dyson membrane microorganisms and the genetic information of the Z bacteria. It is extremely unstable in the Z bacteria, and even more unstable after being separated from the Z bacteria. It is almost impossible to mass produce.

The Institute of Biology tested many gene sequences and finally concluded that there was only one suitable carrier.

When Sergei and Lai Wenming designed the Dyson membrane, they had already absorbed some of the basic information of human genes.

About 15% of the genes in the Dyson membrane microorganisms are similar to human gene fragments.

After the first volunteer stood up and died, the Institute of Biology produced the results.

Viruses that can produce high-energy radiation enzymes can proliferate and reproduce in the human body.

Special viruses reproduce very quickly and extremely rapidly, and can convert almost all nutrients in the human body into high-energy radiation enzymes within two hours, killing humans at the same time.

Five days later, Chen Feng locked himself in the room.

A suspended three-dimensional projection appeared in front of him, which was the rugby ball shape representing the Dyson membrane.

Near the inner wall of the football, there are 2 billion red dots.

Red means that these are all infected.

"Ten, nine, eight... three, two, one! Go!"

Almost at the same time, these 2 billion red dots approached the Dyson membrane, and then were sucked into the huge electron vortex, and then extinguished at the same time.

2 billion volunteers, the oldest is 276 years old, and the youngest is 173 years old.

This group of elderly volunteers in the production sequence who have lived a mediocre life and have achieved nothing in their old age have burned out the last drop of wax in their lives.

Among the volunteers are several family elders of Chen Feng in the capital of Shu Province.

Before the elders left, they only said that they must not let the leader down and must set an example.

It also includes at least 300 million ordinary Lost Ones who left the Lost City early and have not been able to achieve anything since then.

Ten minutes later, the Dyson membrane began to supply power again.

Dong Shan cried out with tears in his eyes, "The Dyson membrane has been mutated successfully!"

Among the old men who died was Dong Shan's brother, a semi-demented old man whose mind was confused most of the time and barely sober for a short time, and who was completely unable to engage in scientific research .

Chen Feng still had a blank expression on his face.

But no one could see that his arms were already full of blue veins.

Whenever he was in a desperate situation, the old man's heart was revealed.

If he had a choice, he didn't even want to agree to Na Weilun's suggestion to announce the news.

But there was no choice.

This was a desperate situation.

In a real war, this group of old people would also be the most cannon fodder troops.

Now they are one step ahead and sacrificed on the battlefield.

This is a war in which the whole race will be exterminated if lost, and humanity has already lost seven times.

Without Chen Feng's reminder, everyone knew that they had to do everything they could, including self-sacrifice.