I returned to my college days, but now I had a full-spectrum engineer System for the game Dyson Sphere Program in my head.
I thought this was Heaven’s way of giving me a chance to make up for past regrets and get rich through technology.
Then my first factory was completed, and deep in the dark reaches of space, an unknown mechanical enemy called the Black Fog aimed its blood-red cannons at me.
They said: “Low-level civilization, you are forbidden from lighting the stars.”
So I laid my cards on the table.
I quietly placed the Dyson sphere blueprints, antimatter engine plans, and planetary shield designs before the nation.
“Chief, I’m telling you the sun will go out in eighty years, and there’s something in the universe that wants to wipe us out.”
“Believe me. I can lead China, and humanity, to fight our way to survival.”
From then on, the nation’s industrial might roared to life for me:
When disaster struck, the monitoring network I had built won the nation seventy-two precious hours;
While others speculated in real estate and stocks, my automated army was mining titanium on the moon;
While the world argued over energy, my fusion reactors were already lighting up half the country…
Stars formed rings, warships lined up in battle formation.
At last, the dark enemy that devoured stars saw it: beyond Earth, a “Great Wall” forged from steel, fire, and the will of civilization encircled the sun.
And on my System panel, a new line slowly appeared:
“Protocol upgrade: From ‘protecting one nation’ to ‘protecting a civilization.’
Next stage: Leave the solar system and fight for humanity’s right to claim the stars and the sea of stars.”
(Keywords: reborn in 2007 + high-tech rise of a superpower + interstellar survival war + industrial epic)
Finally, someone has written a book about Dyson's ball plan. It's pretty good. Good luck to the author 😄😄😄
Come on, author, hold on