Chapter 72: High-dimensional invasion

Zhong Puhe looked at the train car-sized instrument in the mountains and forests, the flickering pixel lights on the instrument lit up one by one, and an extremely long progress bar was moving forward at an extremely slow speed.

He shrugged his shoulders and said to the two people sitting next to him: "I've always heard that the job transfer mission is nine deaths, but I didn't expect us to pick up the big luck and use space points to do this task." ”

Sitting next to Zhong Puhe is a white-skinned and beautiful woman who is extremely attractive, and the reshaping business of the space has put the reincarnators into a new skin.

The woman's name was Bai Ran, and she smoked a cheap cigarette that she had exchanged from the Space Mall, and after taking a deep breath, she spit out a smoke ring towards Zhong Puhe.

"Captain, don't take it lightly, the data shows that there are already four regions on the plane with a plot deflection of more than 60%, and five of them have exceeded 30%, and the Optics Valley Space will not let us achieve the task of transferring jobs so easily."

The space watch on Bai Ran's left wrist is holographically projecting a world map at this time, the color of the four areas on it is already red to black, the remaining five are orange-red, and there are some large and small yellow-green areas.

The redder the color of the area, the more severe the deflection from the original historical trend of the region.

Compared to Gu Guo's exploration of the surrounding environment by himself, these three people directly opened the whole map hanging from the Optics Valley space, and they are also the kind that can directly see through the civilization level.

"That's why we spent a lot of money to buy this atmospheric controller from the interstellar era, if we rely on our strength to kill one area at a time, it will take at least five years, and it can't catch up with the limitations of the mission at all."

The handsome man sitting next to Bai Ran spoke, he was Bai Ran's own brother, a reincarnation named Bai Ziming.

"Zimin is right, the nearest of these four most deflected areas is separated by three time zones, and the time to rush alone is more than the system task, not to mention that the three of us are single-handedly facing the civilization of the Bronze Age and the Iron Age, and the bronze and iron tools can break our defenses!"

Zhong Pu smacked his lips, he was chewing on a medicine that could slowly increase his own state, although the scientific and technological strength of the spatial introduction plane was the Stone Age, but three of the four red to black regions had reached the Bronze Age, and one had even entered the Iron Age.

"It took all our space points to transfer the mission in one turn, and the Optics Valley space is really first-class when it squeezes our reincarnation."

Bai Ziming complained, he swung his fist into the air, the rapidly compressed air broke through the sound barrier, and the shock ripples visible to the naked eye spread around, vibrating and exploding, startling a bird's nest.

", Bai Ziming, what are you doing? Want to lure the natives to the west? Zhong Puhe scolded: "We are waiting here for six months, or even six months, the people in these nine areas will die, and when the time comes, it will be easy to complete the transfer, don't make trouble for me." ”

Behind the trio, the atmospheric controller launched probes after probes, and the small satellites equipped with fusion batteries rose to an altitude of 1,000 kilometers by powerful working fluid propulsion rockets, and the 36 probes launched formed a global weather monitoring network.

At this time, on the interactive platform of the instrument, a holographic projection of a planet is being displayed in front of the three reincarnators.

Zhong Puhe clicked a few buttons on the operation interface, and the holographic projection immediately switched to the sea level map of the planet.

"Captain, why don't we switch to tactical neutron bullets? Isn't it faster to strike directly at a point with a miniature ICBM? Bai Ran swallowed the clouds and asked Zhong Puhe, who was operating the instrument.

"The Optics Valley space does not allow us to use weapons above the firearms age in this plane, and to cause a global flood through this atmospheric manipulator is also a hole in space, and natural disasters are not included in the weapons prohibited in space."

Zhong Puhe stared intently at the sea level parameters on the projection that were growing at a visible rate, and then answered the question of team member Bai Ran.

"Maybe there is a special prohibition in this plane, which can't allow us reincarnators to act recklessly, and the Optics Valley Space naturally took this into account, so it set up a loophole for us to drill."

"Equipment and weapons can't be taken out of the space backpack, with our tabula rasa attributes, we will still die in the face of the siege of thousands of people, if we don't exploit this loophole, the transfer mission will definitely be dead."

Zhong Puhe tried to take out one item after another from the space, except for the drugs and food that added the state, the others failed to be extracted, and the feeling of a large drop in attributes after unloading the equipment was really uncomfortable, as if he collapsed after a cold.

The Atmospheric Manipulator is several levels more technologically advanced than the satellites that control frost and tsunamis in the Global Storm movie, and through the ultra-high-power microwaves of the probes, it forms an extremely small resonance with the polar ice sheets, and the effect of this resonance is recorded in hours.

From the satellite's point of view, the planet's Arctic ice sheet already has cracks visible to the naked eye, and the continuous erosion of seawater pouring into the crevices, coupled with the interference of probes, will only melt and not freeze for a full six months.

By then, the world's sea level will rise by 110 metres in six months, seven of the nine most disturbed areas will be completely submerged, and the remaining two will be damned by flooding from the back-up rivers.

Settlements living in coastal areas bear the brunt, first facing intermittent tsunamis and then rising sea levels that will engulf all their homes, and rowing to islands at higher altitudes has become a fantasy before the Bronze Age of ocean-going vessels has developed.

The tragic scene of tens of thousands of deaths was fed back to the projection of the instrument, and only a red area turned into the blue of the sea, and a string of five-digit numbers gradually returned to zero.

"3% mission completion."

The progress bar light curtain of the Optics Valley space appeared on the retinas of the three reincarnators, and the first victim of the Gaia battlefield was born.

Four time zones from the Three Samsarasms, a blood-stained Japanese woman pinned her last hope for civilization on seventeen lonely fishing boats, and before she could cut the anchor rope herself, a huge wave slapped her into a monstrous flood, and she returned as a white light under the raging turbulence and debris of the rubble.

This scene will be played out all over the world over the next six months, but there is a first-come, first-served basis because of the altitude of each country.

Two months later, as Zhong Puhe watched the continent gradually swallowed up by the ocean, the struggle of humanity to survive was converted into a series of cold and shrinking numbers, and the total population of the world's four million had been reduced by one-third by this time. And the three reincarnators did not show the slightest pity, in their opinion, these dead humans were nothing more than NPCs in countless plot worlds.