I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1014 - 625 Unexpected Complications_2

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Chapter 1014: Chapter 625: Unexpected Complications_2

Chapter 1014 -625: Unexpected Complications_2

“The calculation volume is too large for the fleet’s own computing power to handle. We need to send the data package back to the Empire and let the main brain Star handle the calculations. The back and forth of data will take at least ten years. In addition, we need to meet the mass-energy requirements of the cryogenic chamber while slowly laying bricks on the skyscraper of genetic information with our low-end computing power, which will take at least forty years in total. Moreover, this will become my core work. I will have to spend more than 80% of my waking time on this matter.”

Quentin Cooper: “Do you think it’s worth it? Do we have any other research directions with breakthrough potential in our hands?”

“Yes, that’s where my hesitation lies.”

“Wait for the Empire’s instructions. I have other troubles in my hands.”

Quentin Cooper issued a dismissal.

Three years later, it was time for the Nameless Fleet to exchange data with the Empire again. By this time, the baby had turned three years old and become a child.

Emerson integrated the situation into the fleet data package and sent it back.

To their surprise, just three hours later, an urgent data package came from the Empire.

There had been an incident at the Empire’s headquarters.

Before Harrison Clark’s “death”, he had made arrangements for all important people, the most important of which was the lineage of Tang Shuang’s descendants associated with Nora Camp, aimed at ensuring that Nora Camp could be born within the Solar System even if humanity spread widely across the Orion Arm.

Harrison Clark’s arrangements were strictly carried out by the high-ranking officials of the Salvation Association and the Empire. The timeline and the characters’ associations were controlled seamlessly.

However, accidents always come unexpectedly, and luck will not always side with humanity.

In September 2870, a severe experimental accident occurred at the space station where Tang Shuang’s descendants lived in the Solar System, resulting in a massive amount of radiation sweeping through a large residential area and the embryo storage room.

The total population of nearly thirty million people in the space station lost nearly six million residents, as well as a large number of artificial embryos and fetuses that were supposed to be born in that year.

This loss was extremely painful.

The real issue was with the fetuses.

According to the timeline plan, Nora Camp’s great-great-grandmother should have been born in November of that year.

But now she was gone.

No one could be sure if the embryos that were activated in the reserve embryonic pool could still be Nora Camp’s great-great-grandmother, because the time had already been off by a year.

The precise plan had been disrupted, and the future of humanity in the plan was torn apart here.

Some scholars believed that due to the convergence of the timeline and the fulcrum effect brought about by the fate of predecessors like Harrison Clark and Nora Camp, Nora Camp could still be born on time within the Solar System.

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It is possible to infer the process from the result.

In this understanding, assuming first that Nora Camp’s birth was inevitable, then this embryo that died in 2870, since it had already died, the deceased must not be Nora Camp’s great-great-grandmother.

Now we can start cultivating backup embryos, even if they are born one or two years late, it doesn’t matter. After all, the time to raise offspring can be moved forward or backward. We just need to ensure Nora Camp’s great-grandparents or grandparents are born on time in the next step.

But some scholars believed that if we always use the result to infer the process, could it be considered that there was a problem with bloodline selection at some point?

A thorough investigation should be conducted to see if Tang Shuang’s bloodline had been passed on to the outside world.

To select a group of descendants from the vast history may seem difficult on the surface, but with the help of Star, it did not take much effort.

The result that surfaced shocked everyone.

One of Tang Shuang’s side descendants had a brief tryst with a female warrior who came to the rescue from another star region when the Solar Dome had just been broken.

The female warrior had considered settling in the Solar System to accompany her lover for the rest of her life, but after much deliberation, she decided to return to her homeland. Decades later, she and her adult son went together to fight in the Witton Galaxy.

Star’s population census did not miss this descendant, but considering the great distance and that the descendant was already of a different surname and had a very weak blood relationship with the main lineage, there was no rush to recall them.

Later, the female warrior and her son were unfortunately killed in a battle, and the matter ended there.

However, the young warrior had stored his genetic information in the frontline gene bank, which eventually made its way billions of miles away, turning into a set of reserve genetic data in the Nameless Fleet. It was then cultured during the journey, grew up into an adult, and became the father of the mutant baby, a male top warrior.

The mutant baby officially formed in November 2870.

“Does that mean we brought Marshal Nora Camp’s great-great-grandmother from the virtual history to a place more than 14,000 light-years away from the Solar System? And made her unable to reproduce with ordinary humans?”

Quentin Cooper gasped in horror.

An equally troubled Emerson sighed, “As much as I hope there’s a mistake somewhere, there is indeed that possibility. Moreover, the main brain Star has already conducted a simulation match across the entire Empire, with over a trillion match candidates, but still no successful chromosome match found.”

“Damn it!”

Quentin Cooper collapsed in his chair, eyes blank and staring.

It had been 156 years since they left the Empire. In those 156 years, the Nameless Fleet had encountered several dozen skirmishes of various sizes. Many times they were nearly exposed, and many times their motives for expeditions were almost discovered, failing at the last moment.