Minecraft: Steve came to the back room

Yang Bo reached out and took out the mustard seed; it looked exactly the same as before the modification.

With a thought, he used his spatial abilities to envelop the room and then released the restraints binding Mustard Seed.

The next moment, the mustard seed, which had lost its spatial refraction and magnification, disappeared from the eyes of the two people.

"You can ask him some simple information."

"Simple information? Mustard Seed, how many people are in the room?"

One second, two seconds…

Half a minute later, Yang Bo still hadn't seen any information.

"Tony, why isn't it working?"

"Not working?"

Tony was a little confused, then he spoke:

"From today onwards, you will be called Mustard Seed. Now tell me, how many people are in this warehouse?"

Soon, the number 4 appeared in Tony's eyes. He looked up at Yang Bo and then realized that Mustard Seed was right.

"There is no problem with mustard seeds. They can repeatedly scan the photoreceptor cells of the human eye's retina. High-energy particles collide with the photoreceptor cells to produce photosensitive points. Countless light points are pieced together to form numbers, words, and graphics."

"Retinal imaging? Mustard seed, show me the number one."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was still nothing in front of him. He used the power of the gem to sense that the mustard seed was struggling to hit his eyes.

However... it failed to break through the defense and was blocked directly.

Yang Bo: "..."

"Tony, I can't use this thing. Never mind, let's change the subject. Can multiple mustard seeds be combined to form a super mustard seed?"

"No, if you put a bunch of bare protons together, the huge positive charge will cause them to explode and shatter everything."

Tony stared at him as if he were illiterate: "You can take out a lot of mustard seeds, and they can communicate with each other, but they can't be together in large quantities."

"Your eyes... never mind, I won't argue with you. After I return from the turning point of the Three-Body world as a scientist, I'll study physics too!"

Then we'll see if your development goes faster, or mine.

Tony watched Yang Bo leave with Ding Yi and took a big bite of his hamburger.

"Sure enough, people can't be idle. Once they have free time, they even do things like studying."

The world of The Three-Body Problem.

Yang Bo and Ding Yi appeared inside a car parked by the roadside, just as they had left.

The only difference is that the car is out of gas.

In the passenger seat, Yang Bo reached out and released 1000 mustard seeds.

"Find those two sophons, and don't let them affect us."

In an instant, the mustard seed disappeared.

Upon hearing his words, Ding Yi naturally realized that Yang Bo had already released the modified Zhi Zi.

"Professor Ding, do you still feel hopeless? Does physics still exist?"

Upon hearing this question, Ding Yi suddenly laughed, a laugh that seemed quite relieved.

"Physics has always been there, but science is gone. Of course, if you change your name to science, then science will still exist."

"You're even joking now, it seems you've really come to terms with it."

"Of course, in the face of the Trisolaran civilization at this stage, Earth's humans are indeed like ants... no, they are even less than ants. They can easily define the various laws of our world."

"But now I understand very well that they are just as insignificant as ants in the face of a more advanced civilization, just like they are in front of you."

Yang Bo smiled and joked, "Professor Ding, don't say that. The Trisolaran civilization is still very strong. I can barely protect myself right now."

He manipulates the sophon, forcibly enters the proton domain, and influences the operation of spacetime according to his whims.

Is this still considered self-preservation?

Ding Yi smiled but didn't say anything; he didn't want Yang Bo to show off anymore.

"Where do you want to go next?"

"I need scientists to attend your fiancée Yang Dong's funeral. I will resurrect her and take her away after the funeral. There is no point in her staying in this universe anymore, since she is already dead."

Ding Yi, who originally didn't want Yang Bo to have another chance to show off, turned around and stared intently at Yang Bo after hearing this.

"Boss Yang, can you really bring Yang Dong back to life?"

Before leaving the Three-Body Problem universe, he thought Yang Bo was just daydreaming, but after leaving the Three-Body Problem universe and broadening his horizons, he had to seriously face this issue.

"Isn't this something anyone can do?"

Yang Bo extended his hand as if to Versailles: "Not just resurrection, but also a physical body that can traverse the universe, a lifespan of tens of millions of years, unlimited scientific research resources, a super AI computer, beautiful women, luxury cars, and the admiration of thousands are all within reach."

"A super brain is just a perk for starting a job."

"As long as you work hard, you'll get everything you want."

The flatbread was fragrant and round, and Ding Yi fell silent.

Even with a super brain, he still couldn't figure out what Yang Bo wanted these 'useless' people for.

"Let's go back and get some sleep first, then we'll attend the funeral tomorrow morning."

The car, which had run out of gas, suddenly started, and Ding Yi, without asking any questions, drove straight home.

Tomorrow, the whole world will be different!

Chapter 410 Yang Dong Returns

The next day.

At Yang Dong's funeral, Yang Bo, dressed in an elegant black suit, stood with Ding Yi.

"Tsk, is that Luo Ji? He looks average, but he's got a good head on his shoulders."

"Luo Ji?"

"The protagonist of the late Crisis Era and the Deterrence Era."

Many people attended Yang Dong's funeral, including many who would become famous in the future.

"Old Wang!"

Upon seeing Wang Miao, Yang Bo called out softly and waved to him.

Upon seeing the two, Wang Miao, with dark circles under his eyes, quickly walked forward.

"Ding Yi, Yang Bo, where have you been these past two days?"

"I went to learn a technical skill."

Ding Yi forced a smile:

"You've gained a lot, but judging from your appearance, you haven't had a very good time these past few days."

“I saw some countdowns.”

Wang Miao looked at Yang Bo, his meaning clear: he wanted to initiate 'encrypted' communication.

"From now on, you won't have to worry about Tomoko if she's by my side. I've already found a way to keep Tomoko in check."

Upon hearing this, Wang Miao was taken aback and quickly asked:

"Really?"

Without the interference of the sophons, Earth's physics could continue to develop. As a result, what would happen before the Trisolaran fleet arrives on Earth 400 years from now is truly unknown.

"How did you do it?"

"Learn the barbarians' superior skills to control them."

Yang Bo stretched out his hand and extended one index finger:

"I directly released 1000 mustard seeds onto Earth, which are upgraded versions of sophons."

“I gave them orders to monitor ETO and the two sophons, and to prevent them from getting close to me. 500 to 1, the advantage is in my hands this time.”

"Mustard seeds?!"

Wang Miao felt like he was listening to gibberish. In just two days, the other party claimed to have a super AI that was more advanced than the Trisolarans's sophons.

"You're not kidding?"

"Mustard seed, whole and alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, electronic numbers appeared in front of Wang Miao's eyes, but they were different from the countdown that Zhi Zi had made.

The numbers that appear in his eyes now are constantly changing time figures.

"8:11"

"As long as you don't stare at the digital watch I gave you 24 hours a day, the human body's photoreceptor cells can repair themselves, so it won't be damaged too much."

Both sophons and mustard seeds are high-energy protons. High-energy particles leave photosensitive spots when they pass through photosensitive materials.

Each time it passes through the photoreceptor cells of the retina, it emits a photosensitive spot.

Countless points of light are pieced together to form a digital dot matrix, creating a jumping countdown number.

In theory, Yang Bo could make Wang Miao see normal high-definition videos with 100 mustard seeds, and 1000 seeds would allow him to live entirely in the Truman Show.

Wang Miao: "..."

I don't know why, but the pressure from the countdown these past two days has suddenly become somewhat funny.

The sophon that could lock down Earth's technology is now being given to him as a digital watch.

"How...did you do that?"

Upon hearing Wang Miao's question, Ding Yi silently took two steps back; he didn't want to be caught in Versailles again.

Yang Bo gave Ding Yi a knowing look, then smiled kindly at the clueless Wang Miao.

"Actually, this is quite simple. You just need to use your ability to foresee the future to know in advance that the sophon will appear, and then use your spatial abilities to catch it when it is moving at the speed of light."