Hearing that the commanders were unwilling to believe him, the commander on the stage darkened.
Without another word, he directly showed everyone his calculations.
"I expended approximately 3.65 billion jing units of energy to activate computational power and calculate every possibility."
"I will use data to prove to you that for Earth Civilization to rise from less than a Level 1 Civilization to its current status as a Level 4 Civilization, while perfectly conquering every civilization in District Ten and taking down the major overlords of Ninth District—"
"The probability of that was one in 39.58 quadrillion."
"Do you understand what that means?"
"Out of 39.58 quadrillion opportunities, Earth Civilization had only one chance to succeed."
"In every other simulated calculation, Earth Civilization ultimately ended in failure!"
"Their best possible outcome was developing spacecraft capable of interstellar travel, only to be destroyed by the neighboring Sirius Civilization!"
"Only that single successful outcome completely overlapped with Earth Civilization's current trajectory of development!"
"In other words, their current path of development is exactly identical to the result of my simulation! Not the slightest difference! And my simulation showed that the key to Earth Civilization's success was precisely the Special Potion!"
"..."
The commander on the stage fully shared the data from his simulation.
He also explained it to the commanders present.
Seeing this genuine data, the commanders fell silent. Before long, however, they began discussing it fervently again.
"So it really was like this... The simulation showed that Earth Civilization truly conquered the other civilizations perfectly... This..."
"How could this be? It was impossible for them to obtain the Special Potion! Interstellar wandering merchants would never visit such a remote and backward area or such a primitive civilization. Even if they sold their entire Star System, they could not afford a single