Chapter 3011

"Alright, let's stop here."

Su Han suddenly spoke up.

After opening the guild livestream, he turned to look at Liu Peiqiang and Zhu Xinguan, "Same as always!"

"Unless the situation becomes extremely critical, I won't act... so, the rest is up to you."

"Understood!"

Liu Peiqiang solemnly nodded, took several droplets from the guild warehouse, and with a thought, the droplets shot through the open window.

Within just a few breaths, they accelerated to terrifying speeds, accompanied by sonic booms, and plunged into space.

Liu Peiqiang lightly pressed a button on his wristwatch, and instantly, a hyper-realistic projection of space appeared.

"Is this future technology?"

Shi Qiang murmured in awe.

"This isn't future technology—it's Trisolaran technology!"

Liu Peiqiang's voice was calm, "The only thing worth noting is... under Tony Stark's modifications, these droplets are far stronger than the original Trisolaran droplets."

"It seems Mr. Stark has fully mastered Trisolaran technology."

Luo Jie sighed deeply.

As a scholar, he knew all too well how difficult it was to improve upon an existing foundation.

Shi Qiang pondered silently; in his view, if these were people from the future, then even fully mastering Trisolaran technology... would be perfectly normal. The droplets moved at incredible speed, swiftly slicing through the vastness of space, approaching the speed of light as they reached the Trisolaran fleet.

Staring at the projection screen, Shi Qiang was speechless.

He simply stared, dumbfounded, at the immense, endless fleet.

There were too many ships... overwhelming in number.

Everywhere as far as the eye could see, they filled the void.

Suddenly shuddering, Shi Qiang opened his mouth to crack a joke and ease the tension—but found he had lost his voice.

"Begin!"

Liu Peiqiang whispered.

His eyes flickered.

At his command, the droplets' speed surged again, truly matching the speed of light.

They instantly pierced through the first spacecraft, then the second, then the third.

The spacecraft exploded, dotting the starry void with blossoms of fire—beautiful to the point of suffocation.

In the guild chatroom.

Kayaba Akihiko: "... wait a minute!"

Kayaba Akihiko stared, dumbfounded.

Kayaba Akihiko: "You just destroyed the Trisolaran fleet that easily? Are you kidding me?"

Clark Kent: "In the original story... the Trisolaran droplets did indeed destroy Earth's fleet! But the key issue is... that... the gap between the two civilizations was simply too vast!"

Clark Kent: "The droplets originated from Trisolaran civilization... how could they possibly have no countermeasures against them?"

Clark frowned, utterly baffled.

Tony Isn't the Richest: "You seem to have figured something out?"

Tony Isn't the Richest: "First! The Trisolarans may be this time confident of victory—they never saw humanity as a real threat, so they were careless! Second... my droplets are far stronger than the original ones."

Tony Stark sat in a reclining chair, holding a glass of red wine, gently swirling it.

Before him was a floor-to-ceiling window, through which the bustling city of New York could be seen.

At this moment, his eyes were half-closed, a look of quiet confidence on his face.

Tony Isn't the Richest: "Even if the Trisolaran civilization is now in a technological explosion phase, what of it? The droplets I made can still inflict fatal damage on them."

Kaito Kid: "!!!!"

Kobayashi: "Terrifying."

Kousaka Kyousuke: "He couldn't help but mutter 'Tony-san, 666!'"

"... Though this scene certainly shakes my soul, I personally feel this battle won't end so easily."

His expression turned serious.

Louise the Zero: "... Actually, I think the same!"

Houki Shinonono: "Look quickly! The Trisolaran fleet is counterattacking."

Massive pincers suddenly shot out and seized the three droplets Liu Peiqiang had launched.

Stopping them dead in their tracks.

This was utterly unbelievable—after all, the droplets' speed had already approached light speed.

Never mind how difficult it was to catch an object moving at light speed... just the kinetic energy generated by such a moving object alone was... terrifying.

Yet the pincers, upon grabbing the droplets, completely ignored that immense kinetic energy... the colossal warship that extended the pincers remained utterly still, as steady as a mountain.

Shi Qiang's previously excited expression froze.

He stared at the captured droplets, his lips trembling slightly.

Slowly, despair crept across his face.

"... Don't worry. The droplets are just one of our tools—not all of them!"

Liu Peiqiang glanced at Shi Qiang, instantly sensing his thoughts, and immediately reassured him.

"Is this..."

Luo Jie opened his mouth; he already had a guess.

"Yes,"

Zhu Xingtuan nodded solemnly, "Elevate to the fourth dimension! Then seize the droplet from the fourth dimension... I never thought they could accomplish something like this!"

"Isn't this world supposed to be collapsing from the fourth dimension down to the third?"

Zhu Xingtuan furrowed his brows, "Unless they encountered a fourth-dimensional fragment... it's impossible to accomplish something like this."

"Or perhaps,"

Liu Qiang stroked his chin, "They've gained control of a method to artificially ascend from the third dimension to the fourth."