The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 297 Conditions
The moon, called the lunar moon in ancient times, is the only designated satellite of the earth.

At this moment, the surface of the 46 billion-year-old satellite is slowly cracking.

"The Wandering Moon Project is underway."

The electronic signal is transmitted to the processor of each octopus robot through the central brain of the moon.

The octopus intelligent servants of cluster computing pass on information and rush to their respective jobs by category.

"Nuclear fusion reactor fully activated."

Inside the moon with a diameter of 3476km, thousands of nuclear fusion reactors are running slowly.

Inside those safe and reliable underground fortifications, a special type of nuclear engineering application series octopus intelligent servant stood in front of the ignition device of the nuclear fusion reactor, stretched out its tentacles, and fired 192 neutron laser beams with its sharp robotic arms.

The laser beams are aimed at a glass target containing tritium and deuterium gas, a process known as inertial confinement fusion, which releases 1.8 megajoules of energy in a flash and has a core temperature of 800 million degrees Fahrenheit.

Not only that, the rapid heating effect of the laser beam also causes the remaining part of the target to continuously compress, forming an implosion, heating the fuel in the central area, and finally achieving sustainable combustion, that is, sustainable nuclear fusion ignition.

Each nuclear fusion reactor is ten stories high, and there are more than [-] reactors inside the moon!
These unimaginably huge energies all lead to the next step.

"The anchor of the lunar plate is fixed again, and the surface of the planet is blasted in a directional way."

Following this order, the octopus-minds of the Explosive Engineering series detonated bombs buried on the surface of the moon.

Trillions of tons of rock formations are collapsing, and the spider web-like cracks are densely packed and intertwined with each other, and the ravines are as deep as the wrinkles on the face of an old man.

"The high-energy plasma beam tower rises from the surface."

As the moon dust fluttered and danced, countless steel towers rose from the depths of the earth.

These gigantic metal towers are so tall, mountains comparable to Mount Everest occupy half of the sky, and Li Ang is as insignificant and humble as dust in front of them.

These, are the engines.

"The nuclear fusion reactor continues to function, and the plasma beam tower is ready for ignition."

The electromagnetic wave that only circulated in the broadcasting system of the moon base said so, and Li Ang tidied up his collar in a leisurely manner.

He looked up, and his extraordinary vision allowed him to see the artificial satellites orbiting the moon.

At this moment, the leaders of the major countries on the earth must be sitting in various underground fortifications with their leading groups, waiting anxiously for news.

They vaguely know about the terrorist attack in London, but they don't know anything about the dark purple cone-shaped starry sky above the earth, and now the special conditions of the moon make them feel anxious.

The head of the White House roared hoarsely: "Who the hell can tell me! What is the metal tower on the moon? Are there really aliens on it?"

No one said anything, and the boss became even more furious, shouting: "Where is the person in charge of NASA? Didn't we - mother - land on the moon? Where are the relevant materials? Get them out!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the NASA representative who was finally elected said tremblingly: "Sorry, Your Excellency, we have indeed landed on the moon, but for these."

He pointed his stubby finger at the lunar plasma beam tower on the projection screen, and said awkwardly: "We don't know anything."

"Plasma beam tower ignition level two preparations."

On Earth, countless residents walked out of their homes, stood on the streets, stretched their necks and looked up at the starry sky.

The dark purple arc of light is getting closer and closer, like a gorgeous aurora, like an untimely sunset.

People talked, discussed, tried to find authority on the Internet, but found nothing.

Religious fanatics waved their flags and shouted, claiming that the Judgment Day has arrived; expert media declared that this is a natural celestial phenomenon, please be patient; 618 Huge Advertisement Curtain" soft article, taking advantage of the popularity to earn clicks.

"Plasma beam tower ignition level three preparations."

Li Ang stretched casually, and slowly hovered over the moon.

As far as the eye can see, the pale land is covered with metal peaks, extending to the end of the horizon.

Majestic, sacred, everything is full of the majestic beauty of large industrial clusters, which can make people feel convulsive and stimulating from the end of the tail vertebrae, all the way up the spine, and tingle the scalp.

"ignition."

There is no gorgeous rhetoric, no magnificent music, just two ordinary words.This somewhat unremarkable command was issued by the Lunar Central Intellectual Brain and transmitted to more than 1 light pillar towers.

The light, bloomed.

The surging energy provided by the sustainable nuclear fusion reactor pours into the bottom of the tower, and the plasma glowing with faint blue light slowly rises from the deep inside of the tower.

The plasma began to thicken and lengthen, first from light blue to pale, and then to sea-like blue again.

Li Ang stood high in the sky overlooking this magnificent scene. The beam of plasma light ejected from the steel tower went straight into the sky, which was even more magnificent against the arc-shaped horizon.

The pitch-black universe is the most suitable background board, and the slanted dense beam of light tears the dense and persistent black above.

Blowtorches, these engines are like huge blowtorches, illuminating the night.

The hundreds of millions of tons of thrust provided by the plasma beam tower slightly retarded the rotation of the moon, and it paused.

The central intellectual brain adjusted the pouring direction of the plasma beam tower, and carefully steered the satellite to continue to operate, so that it would not be transferred into the gravitational trap of the earth and become a meteorite.

According to the gravitational effect, the moon escapes from the earth at a speed of 3.8 centimeters every year, and Li Ang has greatly accelerated this process through hundreds of millions of octopus smart servants.

The earth is like an athlete with great strength, and the moon is like a hammer in the athlete's hand.

The moon rotates and accelerates until it acquires enough speed to break away from the earth-moon system.

The complete loss of tidal force will cause a devastating blow to the earth's marine ecological environment. Fortunately, Li Ang has long sent Saya and the octopus intelligent servant to firmly lock the land plates at the bottom of the major oceans, and can serve as Alternatives to tidal forces.

The largest "billiard ball" in history, accelerated according to Li Ang's will, gradually broke away from the orbit of the earth and the moon, and started wandering.

Its direction of progress is the conical giant starry sky, which is Dormammu's domain.

Li Ang climbed the outer wall of a certain plasma light column tower, watching the dark purple light belt getting closer, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

Finally, the front of the moon touched the light cone of God's Domain.

The light cone containing divine power slowed down the speed of the moon, causing the "billiard ball" to stop slowly.

Li Ang broke away from the surface of the moon, and smiled loudly at the deep purple light: "Dormam, I'm here to negotiate terms."

(End of this chapter)