Resurrection Empire

Chapter 673 253 The Sound of Shattered Dreams [4698 words for Monthly Ticket]_3

A large amount of data-representing information is jumping on the screen.

The three people each have their hands placed on the hemispherical control device with microcurrent telepathy.

A large amount of brainwave signals is being input into the molecular regeneration device's information hub through this microcurrent sensing, detailing the operations of the three.

Two of these three are the hacker and the information flow shield master, who took Ren Zhong's payment a few days ago and fled from Starfire Town as if running for their lives.

But this time, they came back.

Not only that, they also brought another close friend—an actuarial programmer with solid skills.

These three have previously cooperated multiple times on challenging missions, jokingly referring to themselves as the "Iron Triangle" team.

Initially, when Ren Zhong contacted the two unlucky fellows in the Iron Triangle again, they didn't want to engage and were determined to sever ties.

But they had no choice, Ren Zhong truly offered too much.

Two hundred million per person, who can resist that.

They hesitated verbally, but their bodies were very honest.

They received the notice yesterday afternoon and coaxed the last person of the Iron Triangle to board a direct flight to Starfire Town, arriving overnight.

They started working this morning and have already completed the preparations to officially kick off.

Ren Zhong looked at Sun Miao, who was standing aside with arms crossed and a frown, "Brother Sun, how's the situation?"

Sun Miao said, "It's more complicated than I imagined, I can't handle it. Luckily, you have money now, so we can still seek outside help."

Ren Zhong whispered again, "How did you explain it to them?"

Previously, Ren Zhong only paid people but didn't tell them what they were there for.

The Iron Triangle knew full well what they were getting into even if approaching danger knowingly.

They knew some things about the big migration, but they aren't Fifth Level Citizens, so they're also anxious.

Sun Miao nodded, lowering his voice, "I didn't go into detail. They only know their task is to import data into the molecular regeneration device, but they don't know what I want to use it for. Right now, they are repairing and exporting the data bit by bit."

Ren Zhong nodded, "That's good."

"Speaking of which, fortunately, Mengdu Group is sensible enough to give us the latest version, otherwise, it would be really troublesome."

"How so?"

"The memories stored in the Demon Infant Crystal Core belong to humans. The quantity of information is many times more massive and complex than that of a Legion Beast, and even a matrix crystal chip core can't hold it. However, this new molecular regeneration device is advanced civilized technology obtained through interstellar trade in recent years. Its information hub capability is incredibly powerful, at least a thousand times that of the old version, so there's more than enough space for the data. Plus, you previously wrote in a mindless worm with a crazy self-replicating ability, which infiltrated deeply; peeling off the entire worm and restoring the original information of the Demon Infant also requires tremendous computing power. This also depends on the molecular regeneration device's information hub."

Ren Zhong nodded, "Indeed fortunate."

"It's a pity I don't understand crystal chip science, I am really curious about what the computing power unit in the information hub looks like, it's incredibly fierce."

Ren Zhong's lips trembled.

He could roughly guess but felt no need to say.

Unnoticeably, three hours passed, and finally, the Iron Triangle was slightly relieved from the high-intensity busywork.

They have explored and compiled a complete set of execution plans for the next five days.

This system will run automatically, constantly peeling off the worm, repairing data, and then automatically exporting the data.

Next, there will be another six days of delicate work.

During this process, the three inevitably saw some specific data fragments.

They were a bit puzzled, unable to understand what value these fragmented life images from different people held.

But having suffered a loss in Ren Zhong's hands once, they learned to be smart, don't ask unnecessary questions, asking would only lead to trouble.

In the blink of an eye, time reached the morning of the 138th day of the Ren Zhong Era.

At this point, the Iron Triangle had long left, and Ren Zhong and Sun Miao stood side by side in front of the molecular regeneration device.

Shadow lay inside the regeneration device.

A three-dimensional human model was presented.

In the modeling, strand after strand of delicate fiber was extending from the molecular regeneration device's inner wall, spreading like mycelium from all directions toward Shadow's abdomen, and then penetrating inside, finally connecting to the small fetus's brain.

These fibers are a fine energy flow yet to be understood by the Source Star humans, with a penetration ability akin to neutrinos, but they can change nature at the end, intervening from a super high precision level, reconstructing molecular structures, and writing information.

At this moment, these fibers are reconstructing the molecular cluster that forms the fetal brain, altering the spin state of phosphorus atoms within, writing in the "patterns" representing human brain memory in a blank chaotic quantum entanglement assembly.

Ren Zhong and Sun Miao were both excited.

After waiting so long and making so many preparations, it's finally time to see the light.

Sun Miao grinned broadly, "The speed of the molecular regeneration device writing in information is much faster than the three people's exporting, we can perform a cesarean section at the latest by this evening."

Ren Zhong also said, "Have you thought of a name?"

"Shadow said she wished the child bears her husband and previous child's surname, also Sun."

Ren Zhong: "Hmm,"

Sun Miao: "We'll call her Sun Meng, how about that? She represents our dream."

Ren Zhong grinned, "Good name."

Evening.

The newly born Sun Meng silently ceased breathing after a painful struggle.

She passed away prematurely.

Sun Miao's soul engraving failed.

The memories in the Demon Infant Crystal Core were not a singular person's recollections, but fragmented life from as many as 100,000 people from the Nameless City.

It was too scattered to form a complete soul.

After birth, Sun Meng's brain couldn't function, unable to send subconscious instructions to internal organs.

Her organs began deteriorating irreversibly from the moment of birth.

Despite Sun Miao promptly using nanorobots with ECMO functionality, he still couldn't save her life.

The atmosphere in the basement was gloomy, even the roof lights intended to be bright appeared grim.

The air inexplicably seemed cold and damp.

Ren Zhong, Sun Miao, and Shadow's faces were full of dejection and loss.

Shadow slumped softly in front of the life support incubator, then reached to hold out the child.

Thereafter, she sat down weakly on the ground, sobbing bitterly.

Ren Zhong and Sun Miao remained speechless for a long time.

Sun Miao turned his head to blankly stare at Ren Zhong, muttering to himself, as if asking, "Are the walls of God really that hard to break through, or am I just too incompetent? What should I do? Sorry Ren Zhong, you have helped me so much, yet I still let you down. Sorry Tang Shuying, it was tough on you. It's all my fault… I…"

Looking at Sun Miao's tears falling like rain, then glancing at Tang Shuying on the ground, shaking uncontrollably and crying, Ren Zhong seemingly heard the shattering sound of dream being broken.

"Alas…"

His sigh dragged on, long and drawn out.

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