Field Officer Hong Shuang, gentle? Ronan really didn't think so.
Ronan gave Sergeant Major Chaku a rather unconvinced look, then shifted his gaze to the bottom of the Processing Pool.
The final product of the "Grease" plan was silver-white metal spheres like these.
These liquid metal spheres would seep layer by layer through the crustal environment, continuously absorbing and enveloping components of the surrounding rock. They possessed a certain degree of mimicry, allowing them to remain concealed for extended periods. Naturally, under the guidance of the "Segmenter" enclosed within them, they would also interface with preset sensors and the rule-based force radiated by the "Service Light Divine Bird," gathering real-time intelligence on the surrounding environment.
The only problem was that the absorption and encapsulation by "Grease" would introduce a large number of impurities, while the control capacity of the Quasi-Paradigm formed by the "Segmenter" had its limits. Once it reached a certain point, malfunctions would occur.
Ronan's solution was to "expel the old and admit the new," carrying out automatic cleanups at regular intervals. Theoretically, there was no problem with that, but these liquid metals were constantly moving downward. Components from the upper strata appearing in the next layer down would still leave a flaw.
There was no helping that.
The Command Sequence had never expected "Grease" to remain in the Earth Core region for half a year or a year. In fact, they could accept it if each batch remained for a day or two, or even just a few hours.
"Unauthorized operation..."
Sergeant Major Chaku commented softly, but he had more to say.
He did not care about the plan's product performance. He was merely making a fair assessment: if someone like Ronan, an ordinary junior officer, did this, then even with the "Segmenter" serving as cover, it