Anticipation

In the laboratory.

The nuclear reactor was running at full power.

Baili Qingfeng's powerful spirit, which was strong enough to interfere with matter, had almost merged with the reactor's operation. Under the guidance of his spirit, the tritium in the reactor was like iron filings exposed to a magnet, being extracted one after another and swiftly funneled into containers for storage.

The entire process was utterly uneventful, without causing the slightest ripple.

Moreover, the production efficiency was astonishingly high. Even the reactors from his era might not have been able to match him in tritium-collection efficiency, given that his spiritual level possessed the attribute of "tritium."

Looking at the liquid tritium that had been collected, Baili Qingfeng hesitated.

The tritium had been extracted. Combined with the laboratory's existing technology for manufacturing atomic bombs, and the fact that the highly classified TU Structure and Yu Min Structure from his era could now be found online, the conditions for manufacturing a hydrogen bomb had matured and been perfected.

But...

He did not know whether he should make one.

It was different from an atomic bomb.

No matter how an atomic bomb was manufactured, its energy-release efficiency was limited. With the added restrictions of missile and aerial transportation technology, wanting to destroy a superpower with an atomic bomb alone was nothing more than a fool's dream.

But hydrogen bombs were different.

Their yields could be continually increased. As long as there were sufficient raw materials, one could manufacture hydrogen bombs with yields of not only one million tons, but ten million tons, one hundred million tons, or even one billion tons.

Especially now that Baili Qingfeng's efficiency at extracting tritium was so astonishing...

"Forget it. I'll leave things as they are for now."

Baili Qingfeng ultimately suppressed his idea of manufacturing a hydrogen