Chen Shouyi glanced at it, then put it back in the file folder.
He pondered it for a moment.
During this period, the Space Channel had fluctuated violently, with the data repeatedly seesawing—growing at times, then shrinking again.
Clearly, the Ancestor God's resistance had greatly affected Tam's progress in devouring it.
That was undoubtedly good news for humanity.
Bai Xiaoling stepped back and acted as his bodyguard, warily watching their surroundings without a word. She didn't interrupt Chen Shouyi's thoughts. But she would never have guessed that in that brief moment, he had already read through the dozen-page report.
Chen Shouyi came back to himself and patted the bicycle seat. "Hop on. I'll give you a ride."
"Ah, Chief Chen, you... Well, I won't stand on ceremony, then."
Human technology was advancing at an accelerating pace.
The space program had been underway for less than three months, and humanity had already taken its first step.
Just after National Day, Chen Shouyi was invited to attend the launch ceremony of an unmanned outer solar system space probe. He was also there to provide protection.
Earth wasn't safe. Quite a few Savage Gods still remained on the planet.
The chance of an attack might be small, but who knew whether some Savage God might have a screw loose?
Three in the morning.
The launch command center, dozens of kilometers from the Jingjin Industrial Zone, was brightly lit.
The site had been cleared a full day earlier, and countless soldiers had set up temporary blockades along the roads.
Beside a massive rocket on the launch pad, dozens of Chinese and foreign engineers were carrying out their final inspections.
"Still using chemical fuel for launch? That won't get it out of the solar system." Chen Shouyi watched the giant monitor and commented blandly.
"Ch-Chief