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Luo Ji?

Luo Ji!

Alvin's pupils contracted. A storm surged through his heart, finally escaping as an extremely heavy sigh. "Tri-solarans!"

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With the system's notification, the fog shrouding this world finally lifted in Alvin's eyes.

So this was the Trisolaran world!

If that was the case, then... Alvin turned his gaze to the air above, narrowing his eyes. In the seemingly empty air, a "Sophon" sent by the Trisolaran Civilization was secretly lurking, locking down Earth's technological progress.

Maximus's instincts hadn't been wrong.

They really were under surveillance. But from a macroscopic perspective, the thing monitoring them was only the size of a "proton."

No wonder even his all-powerful psychic powers couldn't locate the source of the "gaze."

The Trisolarans had unfolded a "proton" from eleven dimensions into two dimensions, then etched circuits onto it to give it intelligence, ultimately turning it into a microscopic supercomputer. In essence, this thing was just an ordinary "proton."

Humans called "protons" "Sophons"!

At least, with Alvin's current power, finding a "Sophon" was impossible. Only a battle-hardened Thunder Warrior like Maximus could sense the Sophon's surveillance through his monstrous instincts.

While Alvin was thinking,

Mr. Luo Ji—the future celebrity who was still unknown at the moment, a hollow playboy who changed girlfriends seven times a week—tried to leave.

But the moment he took a step, the