Lighting up super-god technology in the Three-Body World

Chapter 176 The Bold Xiling

In the 38th year of the Xinyuan era,
A location 28 light-years from the solar system.
The spacetime ripples created by the initial water droplet explosion spread for 28 years before finally being captured by the cleanup spaceship traveling at the speed of light.

The Singer civilization is a powerful civilization in the Orion Arm that has no survival pressure, as evidenced by their leisure to send out Cleaners to maintain order in the Dark Forest.

The spaceship's notification system broadcast the message to the lower-level cleaners in the language of the mother civilization.
"Abnormal gravitational fluctuations have been detected."

This cleaner, who had been singing since 28 years ago, was interrupted before he could finish his song.
"Oh, my dear spaceship AI, please help analyze the source and cause."

Moments later, the spacecraft broadcast a report.

"It is suspected to be a neutron star explosion, but the gravitational field strength does not match the model. It may be a spacetime effect caused by the mass decay of some high-density object in a very short time."

"The origin is located approximately 28 light-years away in the direction we are heading."

After listening, the cleaner asked again,
How likely is it to be a movement by a civilization?

Spaceship system return path,

"Unless there is a vacuum decay zone ahead, there will be no situation where high-density matter decays drastically. It means that the possibility of civilization activity exceeds the critical value."

The cleaner, who had been bored for a long time, showed an expression of interest.
"That's quite a troublemaker. Let's go check him out; maybe he'll bring a different perspective to our journey."

The spaceship's speed did not decrease at all; it flew straight towards the solar system at 99.99 percent of the speed of light.
The cleaner, as the name suggests.

In the Oort cloud,

Yuanyou No. 2 has already appeared next to Yuanyou No. 1. Unlike the others, Zhuang Yan did not arrive first as a clone, but rather her original self directly boarded the warship to meet Luo Ji.

The couple reunited aboard the Faraway No. 2. Luo Ji, embracing his wife, asked...

"Have you seen Yinyin? How is she?"

Zhuang Yan's initially cheerful mood suddenly turned somber.

During the month-long wait before departure, she and her daughter appeared to have a warm and loving relationship, but in reality, they could both sense a generation gap between them.

It's still that generation gap that can't be bridged!
When she speaks, Luo Yinxi will listen, respond, and agree. But as long as she doesn't speak, Luo Yinxi will naturally enter the second world to find Xiling or check other information, which is commonly known as the new way of surfing the internet.

The lives of the new generation are collective, and brain-computer chips have been developed to their fullest potential, even enabling "body perception," where someone packages and uploads a certain sensory electrical current, which is then downloaded and run in the brains of others—it's simply too magical.

"Sigh, I feel like I'm falling behind the times."

Luo Ji gently stroked her hair.
"Why do you say that?"

Zhuang Yan replied,

"The world Yinyin sees is completely different from the world I see. She's very good, exceptionally good. Except for her cooking and tea ceremony skills, she's proficient in everything else. Her godfather takes very good care of her, but..."

"Just what?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at her husband, her expression visibly forlorn.
"But Yinyin will never call me 'Aunt Yan' like she used to. She has her own world now, and although that world is completely open to me, I still can't get in."

Luo Ji had anticipated this; his ability to propose the concept of an interstellar society meant he must have considered these changes.
Human beings possess an unprecedented power of choice; they can choose to experience beautiful love, or they can choose to enjoy a free life.

This is progress in civilization; just take it easy, she comforted him.

"As long as my daughter is doing well, why should I care whether she is the way I imagine her to be?"

"Yinyin is like the free wind; when it is weak, it will hover around us, and when it becomes strong, it should sweep across the starry sky."

"Humans are now moving beyond the concept of death. Yinyin is still here; we just need to know she's here." Zhuang Yan patted the man's chest.

"You don't seem to care, but Yinyin is my daughter!"

Luo Ji smiled but didn't say anything.

In other words, Luo Yinxi has not yet used mind transplantation and cloning technology, otherwise her body would have no relation to her parents.

From the beginning of the new era, the only constraint on human behavior will be human thought itself.

Jiang Fan broke down all the injustices, including the bloodline hierarchy between father and son, mother and daughter, which has existed since ancient times.

Blue Star Central Building

Jiang Fan, who had been spying, felt a pang of unease and said to Xiling,
"Look at this old Luo, he's so old and still doesn't know how to be mature, he's really...unfilial!"

Xiling cupped her face in her hands, her eyes filled with envy.

"The love story between Chief Luo Ji and Ms. Zhuang Yan is so romantic; even after the passage of time, its pure essence remains unchanged."

Jiang Fan waved his hand in front of her, simultaneously dispelling the holographic projection.

"Stop watching, stop watching! Be careful not to get love-struck from watching too much."

Xiling immediately pouted, glared angrily at the man, and poked his arm with her slender finger.

"Hmph! Don't you have a heart?!"

Jiang Fan's face was full of righteous indignation.
"These are all bad influences on children. You must not follow them. We should focus on the development of human civilization."

Upon hearing this, Xiling's eyes widened, staring incredulously at the person beside her, like a dazed squirrel.

"Is this what you think?"

Jiang Fan nodded.

"This is not just my idea, but also my style. Only a philandering and vulgar man like Lao Luo would fall into the trap of love, while a righteous and noble person like me is dedicated to civilization."

At that moment, Xiling seemed to understand something. Her eyes changed from confusion and shock to firm certainty, and her tone carried a strange undertone.
"Hehe, then should we award our tireless Jiang Da leader a Best Human Award?"

Jiang Fan waved his hand.

"No need for that, you just need to learn from me."

Xiling's chest heaved, her little face puffed up in anger.

But suddenly, her eyes lit up, and her expression changed drastically.
A seductive smile played on her lips. Before Jiang Fan could react, she nestled into his arms, her small hands roaming restlessly, her red lips exhaling a delicate fragrance.

"Lord Jiang~ then you'll have to teach this servant a good lesson~"

Meanwhile, a couple on the Faraway 2 were also engaging in similar actions. Their bodies had not been seen for a long time, and they were in a room together, so the plot naturally veered towards an indescribable point.

Xiling approached the task with a serious attitude towards learning!
Jiang Fan felt as if a pool of spring water had been poured into his arms. His eyes widened, and he didn't know where to put his hands, but his tone was very serious.
"Xiling! Get down here! What kind of behavior is this!"

Xiling completely ignored his warning and did not respond.
She did whatever Zhuang Yan did.
She planted a kiss on the man's Adam's apple.
The soft, boneless little hand had already reached an indescribable position.

(End of this chapter)