Chapter 92 Cosmic Environmental Protection Agency_1

Logic's eyes still held a hint of concern.

He thought about his idea of nurturing the Demon Eye Civilization, which seemed very reliable because the technology that burst forth from civilizations born in the Microverse was extremely terrifying.

He didn't need to learn all of their technologies.

Just mastering a little bit

would easily allow him to control the Three-Body Civilization, to control the Singer Civilization.

But this method also had consequences, very serious ones at that.

First,

there was the terrifying Dark Forest Law. As the creator, once Logic created a micro-universe, the civilizations within it would have almost infinite time. It was possible that while he slept unaware, their technology could develop to countless times more advanced than his own.

They might be able to observe the outside macro-world, like the Demon Eye Civilization, and see Logic.

Would they choose to eliminate Logic to prevent him from destroying their universe?

Second,

Logic was searching for a technological civilization that could help Earth defeat the Three-Body, but in the evolution of civilizations, not all would take the technological path, nor would all be human; there could be some bizarre evolutions.

After all, when Logic went to the Microverse to find and observe them, they had already evolved to the point where they could be observed in the vast universe, forming a complete civilization.

But this didn't meet Logic's requirements.

So, should he ignore them, or should he destroy them?

If he ignored them, then he was back to the first problem.

If he chose destruction,

would Logic, after having destroyed millions of micro-universes, still be the same Logic?

Although what he was thinking now seemed a bit far-fetched, he had to guard against it, for nothing destroys a person's humanity like watching the destruction and birth of countless civilizations.

It's like when you gaze at the night sky, understanding the history of Earth, the vastness of the Sun, the expanse of the entire solar system, and then looking out at the entire Milky Way Galaxy.

With just a little comparison, the entire person will undergo a change!

Over time...

Logic became immersed in serious thought and soon came up with a rather good idea, which was to use the Time Gem.

The futures seen by the Time Gem were all possibilities, all predictions of the nonexistent, even in countless numbers.

Logic could search for a future among the thousands of millions that satisfied him, and cultivate in that direction, thus avoiding the two consequences he had just thought of.

He didn't enter the Marvel Universe immediately.

Because right now, Sophons were constantly observing his every move.

Logic chose the cover of night to let his body fall into sleep, allowing his soul to descend and control Battle Armor 108 to complete his universe-traversing plan.

The effect was quite good.

After all, to the Sophons, his body was indeed asleep; since Sophons could only observe matter, they couldn't see the soul.

However, there were some downsides...

As soon as Logic opened his eyes, he saw someone lying face down on top of him, in an extremely indecent posture, seemingly doing something between his legs.

"Hey!"

"Buddy! Interspecies love does not apply to you!"

Only then did Logic realize that his Battle Armor 108 had been disassembled, its limbs lying on the ground, even its head placed on a shelf nearby.

With a thought,

The Reality Gem on the chest of Battle Armor 108 flickered red, and broken parts instantly floated in mid-air for reassembly.

A certain culprit sat on the ground with a thud, holding onto his sore back before rolling his eyes, "You're the one who should be saying that, buddy. What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Are the capitalists squeezing you that hard, it's already 8 PM! Time to rest!"

"Something came up..."

Logic glanced down at his own chest and noticed his Battle Armor had undergone some changes, appearing to be in the midst of some modification, "The organization found out I've been skimming off the top, they're investigating me, so I have to act cautiously from now on, only coming online at night."

Tony crossed his arms over his chest, his face full of schadenfreude, "I'm thinking, if you, you greedy guy, get caught, you'll probably sit in a corner crying like a little girl for half a day, instead of pretending to be a squirrel and stealing other people's Gold Coins every day."

He was truly delighting in Logic's misfortune!

He knew Logic too well!

Greedy! Stingy! Not one to part with a single dime! A capitalist with a heart even blacker than a capitalist's!

It was agreed that only by completing 100% of the tasks could one join Three-Body, yet Tony had completed several tasks and was only five Gold Coins short when he discovered that there were squirrels stealing his coins every day...

What?

Tony: (ーー゛)

The little trick of squeezing employees, don't let me find out which little weasel invented it, if I do find out, I'll surely acquire your company, turn it into a public toilet, and have people pee on your portrait every day!

Use big data to predict your toilet breaks, and with only two seconds left, force you to take a slash, no peeing unless you agree!

Seeing Tony bring this up, Logic couldn't help feeling somewhat embarrassed and could only continue to entice him with prospects, "You have to believe me, 99% of the tasks are just one hit away from completion, it's not every day that there are squirrels... "

Maybe the wind will blow.

Maybe it will rain.

Blowing away the saved Gold Coins, that'd be reasonable, right?

Logic tapped on his chest, asking, "Have you made any technological breakthroughs with your recent Battle Armor?"

"A little bit!"

Tony snapped his fingers, and a mechanical arm extended from the wall behind him, clutching an oddly shaped gun in its grasp.

A ghostly blue gun barrel.

A ghostly blue magazine.

With Tony's finger pulling a hook, under the radiance of ghostly blue light, Logic watched as the object highlighted by the blue light vanished into thin air.

It was this extraordinary scene.

That immediately made Logic think of the origin of the gun, which was the energy weapon created by scientists under the Red Skull during World War II!

"I found a strange induction inside the Cosmic Cube, which, with a special frequency, can draw out its energy and store it," Tony said.

"Then irradiate the stored energy onto an object, and that object will disappear instantly, no object of any strength can resist it..."

Tony stroked his chin, "Though I don't know the principle behind it, this gadget is like that running program, as long as it works, you don't need to care about it!"

This energy.

Is simply too perfect for making into a weapon!

Aim at someone and they disappear!

To exaggerate a bit, if your buddy asks you to check out his new Land Rover, you pull out this gadget, shoot the car, and pop, quickly, the Land Rover's gone! Your buddy cries! So thrilling!!

Tony was still excited, thinking of applying this weapon to all his Battle Armor, and had even come up with a name for it.

Mark IV Armor — Disintegrator Battle Armor! Aim and they vanish!

"How's this weapon?"

"Hmm, very impressive," Logic nodded seriously, "But one day, the Cosmic Environmental Protection Agency will come after you for littering the universe!"