"Three-Body IV: Monument of Annihilation"

"Three-Body IV: Monument of Annihilation" Era naming: Year 12 of the New Era - Year 1 of the End of the Era Chapter 1 Gravitational Ripples (12 AD) Wang Siyuan's fingers paused on the nanomaterial control screen for 0.3 Seconds. In the holographic projection, the originally stable carbon tube structure suddenly trembled in a spiral shape, like a string being twisted by an invisible hand. "The gravitational constant is abnormal..." He murmured to himself, and a warning from Halo City's artificial intelligence came to his ears: "The curvature distortion value outside the experimental cabin exceeded the threshold, and it is recommended to terminate the 'Tombstone Project'." "Humanity needs sharper swords." Wang Siyuan turned off the alarm. He is Wang Miao's grandson. He inherited his grandfather's obsession with nano-blades, but he turned his research direction to the miniaturization of gravitational wave weapons - using a nano-string as thick as a hair to cut space-time itself. The sound of the hatch sliding open interrupted his operation. Shi Dongqiang was leaning against the door frame with a wine bottle in hand, his collar stained with the residue of synthetic protein powder. "The madman from the Wang family is playing with fire again?" His voice was rough like Shi Qiang's, but it had a bit more metal resonance after mechanical modification. The Space Force special service captain amputated his right arm that was pierced by an anti-matter bullet and replaced it with a prosthetic body that could crush titanium alloy. "Do you know what is being said outside? They say what you made is not a weapon... But a tombstone." The holographic screen suddenly burst into dazzling red light. Wang Siyuan stared at the experimental model that suddenly collapsed into a singularity, his pupils reflecting the torrent of data: "They are right." Chapter 2 Dark Eye Declaration (Year 15 of the New Era, the wreckage of the Oort Nebula and the Trisolaran Second Fleet) When Zhang Beihai's clone sat up from the hibernation cabin, his fingertips touched the notch on the inside of the bulkhead. That was the binary code left by the Primarch. The Chinese characters translated into AD century were: "Forward, advance by any means necessary." He put on the uniform of the Asian Fleet, but the retinal scanner lit up with a red light that refused authorization. "Your genetic authority has been frozen by Dr. Cheng Xin." The synthesized voice of the shipboard AI was as cold as iron. "In accordance with Article 7 of the "Cosmic Civilization Contact Act": Active search for Trisolaran civilization is prohibited." He went to the porthole. Outside the window, the wreckage of the Trisolaran fleet looked like a piece of metal bones torn apart by stellar winds. One of the titanium alloy plates was embedded with unnatural dents - they were geometric patterns carved by gravitational wave vibrations, which were exactly the same as the "dark pupil totem" discovered by humans in the tomb of Pluto. "They're back." Zhang Beihai activated the manual joystick, and the battleship's engine spurted out blue flames. "Tell Cheng Xin that there are no sword-holders this time... Only martyrs." Chapter 3 Return to Zero Paradox (22nd year of the New Era, Galaxy Cantilever·Singer Civilization Listening Station) The singer picked up a speck of dust from the two-dimensional membrane. The broadcast sent by this civilization that calls itself "Zero" is full of poetic cruelty: "Please all surviving civilizations upload mass and restart the ten-dimensional universe." Ripples of confusion appeared in his melodic stream of consciousness. The mother world has long been reduced to two dimensions, and the chip from the solar system in front of us actually records an even more terrifying truth—— "They have tampered with the laws of mathematics." The elder's gravitational wave tremors caused the entire listening station to twist into the shape of a Klein bottle. "Humanity used Luo Ji's dark forest as a threat to force the Trisolaran civilization to jointly create a 'mathematical lock' and hide the ten-dimensional restart key in the pi... Now, what the Zeroers want is not mass, but the executioner who murders mathematics." The singer scatters dust to the tomb of light. In the glow of the dimensionality reduction strike, He sang the final judgment of the liquidator: "Hide yourself and prepare for annihilation." Chapter 4 The Monument of Annihilation (Year 1 of the Doomsday Era, Universe Collapse Singularity·Time and Space Cemetery) Cheng Xin caressed the stars that Yun Tianming gave her. The glass ball inlaid with the star DX3906 is now seeping black threads from the inside - it is the projection of the mathematical foundation of the ten-dimensional universe in the three-dimensional world. Guan Yifan's body floated behind her, and his body was deconstructed into countless golden-proportioned pieces by "mathematical locks." "You finally understand." Tomoko appeared from the void, and the cherry blossom pattern on the kimono was dissipating counterclockwise. "The 'Monument of Annihilation' jointly created by the Trisolaran civilization and humans has never been a weapon... It is Luo Ji's ultimate deterrent, Zhang Beihai's escapeism, and Yun Tianming's fairy tale. When a civilization forges the truth of the universe into a tombstone, the only epitaph that can be engraved is -" Cheng Xin took over what she said. At the moment when the singularity swallowed up all the laws of physics, the last survivors of the two civilizations spoke in unison: "Here lies a species that dies of hope." Purpose: A science fiction writer