Those who face the wall, but are in the Nascent Soul stage.

Chapter 341 Operation "New Qin"

Three-body World
The Science Administrator, gazing at the dot of light representing the Trisolaran rebels on the reconnaissance radar, remarked to the non-existent Trisolaran leader behind him:

"Your Majesty, the 'Redemption Day' spacecraft was originally a small probe ship responsible for exploring the trajectories of three suns. It used cold fusion technology as its main power source and did not have the ability to travel between stars."

Designed from the outset to predict the sun's trajectory, it is highly adaptable to the gravitational fluctuations of the three suns, making it extremely flexible. Since the rebels, led by Monitor 1379, lost their sophon, they realized their end was near. Therefore, to evade the Orbital Defense Force, they directly steered their spaceship to the gravitational entanglement point of the three suns. This dangerous maneuver made our pursuit ships hesitant to act, preventing an effective pursuit.

The head of state did not appear to reply to him.

The Science Administrator was still engrossed in his brilliant battle plan and therefore did not notice this. "But I have a special method, which is to construct our newly developed four-dimensional space line between the three suns. Using the four-dimensional space line, we can wrap all the course directions of the 'Redemption Day' within it. Then we just need to wait for the 'Redemption Day' to actively collide with the four-dimensional space line. Different spatial structures will become the sharpest blades in the world."

A four-dimensional spaceline is different from a stable four-dimensional fragmented space; it can only be considered one "edge" of four-dimensional space. Therefore, an extremely narrow four-dimensional spaceline cannot support a stable three-dimensional macroscopic object.

When a three-dimensional macroscopic object cuts into a four-dimensional space line, it will be shredded into different three-dimensional/four-dimensional hybrid structures by the extremely narrow four-dimensional space line, and the corresponding three-dimensional object will also be cut into pieces.

In terms of technology for studying four-dimensional space, the Trisolaran world is on par with humans in terms of speed, but their focus is different.

Earth has successfully replicated a thumb-sized four-dimensional space fragment directly in the laboratory, while the Trisolaran world chose to extend its expertise in microscopic particle technology and opted for the four-dimensional space line, which has a smaller prospect but is less difficult.

The Science Administrator was somewhat excited, a gleam of excitement identical to Ding Yi's—an anticipation and thrill at the imminent implementation of new technologies. He ignored the Trisolaran leader, who had not yet responded, and lines of text gushed forth from his thought membrane:
"Your Majesty, when the 'Redemption Day' crashes into the four-dimensional space line, the ship will 'disintegrate' at the interface between three-dimensional and four-dimensional space. The interior of the warship will be rapidly cut off. Different warship structures that cut into the four-dimensional space line will turn into thin threads when they are cut out of the four-dimensional space line. Even the bodies of the rebels will die instantly due to the misalignment of the spatial structure."

Finally, the entire spaceship will be reduced to a jumble of twisted threads during the dimensional splitting. And we have the technology to reconstruct the intelligence we need from these threads.

“I’ve given this operation a great name. Do you know what it is?” the science commander asked the leader behind him.

Before the head of state could answer, the science official couldn't help but reveal the answer: "It's the 'New Piano' project."

The zither is a beautiful musical instrument of Earth, and those four-dimensional space lines are undoubtedly the most beautiful strings. Let me, let us use the most advanced technology to build the most beautiful strings in this universe, and play the most beautiful 'High Mountains and Flowing Water' for those Trisolaran rebels who are obsessed with Earth!

As if anticipating the Trisolaran leader's question, the Science Administrator offered a prescient explanation:
"Rest assured, the four-dimensional lines are completely invisible, and laying them between the three suns isn't too difficult. The rebels on the 'Redemption Day' will never be able to anticipate our ambush. The rebels will be killed, our intelligence will be intercepted, and the secrets of the solar system will be revealed to us. This will be a truly legendary military operation, Your Excellency. Do you understand?"

The head of state did not reply.

"The President?" The scientific governor turned around and found that the President was gone, leaving only a thin, transparent, and precious pool of water in his place.

And behind them, a group of Trisolarans who witnessed the disappearance of the leader, their minds displaying terror.

"Your Majesty, where have you been?" The science governor was stunned.

(Note: Communication via thought membranes differs from communication via sound; it requires visual observation to be understood. Therefore, the scientific administrator, with his back turned, was unaware of all this.)
The Great Depression Memorial Square.

The Altar of Truth. The Trisolaran leader felt a warm, moist sensation that penetrated its consciousness, vaguely reminding it of the feeling of being immersed in its 'mother's' body before its birth, awaiting its division.

This extreme comfort made it let out a soft groan.

Then, more and more water, like a mother's bodily fluids, moistened his stiff skin, and the Trisolaran leader's curled-up and shriveled body began to become full, and his face, which was like tin foil, gradually became plump.

This scene, along with the groans made by the Trisolaran leader while he was soaking, were all filmed by the chairman of the United Government with his mobile phone.

Soon, the Trisolaran leader regained the feeling of breathing that had stopped due to dehydration. The warm water slowly expanded the previously shrunken alveoli, and with the restoration of spontaneous breathing, the Trisolaran leader finally recovered from that warm dream.

It lingered on the dream's contents, and then, as its brain recovered, its memory fragments began to become clearer. The Trisolaran leader instinctively sensed something was wrong. Soon, he regained control of his body and slowly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the old man's aged face.

The supreme rulers of the two worlds met at this moment.

Behind the old man was a nightmarish figure.

Luo Qing.

Luo Qing stood behind the old man, holding a camera, his expression serious.

At that moment, the Trisolaran leader felt a chill in his body, the false warmth vanished, and his consciousness seemed to plunge into an abyss.

It turned its head with difficulty and saw a dinosaur, a mushroom, an ancient figure with an indistinct face, an entity radiating an intelligent field, and a man with a pitch-black face.

The latter three are all depicted in human form.

The Trisolaran leader felt a sudden tightness in its chest, as if it were all a dream, but its physical reactions told it that it was all real.

It looked around and found itself soaking in a huge pot with flames burning at the bottom. It seemed that these flames were constantly heating the water in the pot, and the hardworking dinosaur seemed to be constantly adding firewood to the flames.

"At our first meeting, the Three-Body Principal was born."

The supreme leader of Earth, the chairman of the People's Committee of the Earth United Government, an elderly man over 140 years old, stood in front of the pot and greeted the supreme ruler of the Trisolaran world.

Luo Qing carried the camera, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

(End of this chapter)