"Ninety-five percent of the preparations for the dimensional reduction plan have been carried out, and the signal transmission and amplification devices have been fully installed." At the internal meeting of Torchwood, a group of senior executives were summarizing the progress of the plan.

"There is no way back now, and the dimensionality reduction plan must be implemented." A scientific researcher in a white coat said with a coffee cup in a sigh: "We have no way out. Now those countries are almost hating us, right?"

"There are almost no more flowers on the intelligence and diplomatic fronts." A man in a suit shook his head: "Now even the Afilicians ignore us. Our vibrator share has been stopped a week ago."

"It doesn't matter, there is no need for vibrating gold in that world." A white coat sipped with coffee: "At least for the next three generations, there is no need to worry about chaos."

"Optimistically, maybe New China and relevant departments will solve the chaos and we will be able to live in that world for generations." Another man said, trying to make the atmosphere less pessimistic.

But no one answered him, and the man in the suit sneered: "If that happens, we will become the indigenous people in the game and the experience value in their eyes."

The words of the man in the suit made everyone present silent. The Torch Wood organization had been cleaned up, and the resistance groups such as Catherine had been cleaned up. However, the dimensionality reduction plan was an escape, which was a fact recognized by everyone.

"Don't think about that future. Our world has been repeated in the time cycle for countless times. There is no hope. Our behavior is equivalent to some kind of euthanasia, which can at least allow us and our visible descendants to live happily." The white coat summarized and put down the coffee cup: "Even if anyone here wants to withdraw now, I agree in principle, as long as you are not worried about being prosecuted by other countries for crimes against humanity at that time."

"The relevant departments and several other anti-chaos organizations must have taken action against us. We have arrested 127 lurking spies this week." The man in the suit rubbed his brows. He had not slept for three days and three nights, and he was entirely dependent on stimulants. If he would never use stimulants in the past, it would affect his reaction speed.

But now? This body will become a useless protein accumulation in at most 72 hours. What else does it matter?

There are many people who think of him. If it weren't for the threat of chaos behind him, I'm afraid some people would have been crazy now. He shot several powerful people who have played the role last week. They actually attracted the attention of Slaanesia and terror at the same time, which was simply a shame for humanity.

"Let me go, there is no need to die again. After entering that world, we still have to maintain diplomatic relations with other countries. Don't make everyone look bad." A large amount of Mante's medicine was added to the coffee in the white coat, which kept his thinking very sharp: "How are you preparing on the game?"

"The vanguard troops have already had contact with the Chaos Demon Army, and we are sure to block the monsters from the border." A man in military uniform suddenly spoke: "But the name of victory must be placed on me."

"General Reinhardt, do you want to gain a reputation for the king now?" the man in suit asked dissatisfiedly: "Don't forget that the future Europa Empire is the kingdom of ****, and the king is just our agent."

"Do you really have the confidence to compete with the Lord of Morning in terms of faith?" General Reinhardt calmly retorted: "Don't forget that after the dimensionality reduction plan, the Aboriginal God will be a true god to us. Maybe our generation can still maintain its own views, but what about the second generation and the third generation?"

"If we were willing to consider that far, would there be a dimensionality reduction plan?" said the white coat lukewarmly, and the entire conference room became quiet again.

"What if the prophecy we found is fake?" The man in suit was silent for a long time and suddenly asked, "What if we think the truth we found is just a joke?"

Everyone's breathing in the conference room became rapid. They drank all the coffee in the cup in one breath: "The spaceship buried under Afiriga will not lie, the information we have in our hands will not lie, our world is hopeless, we are just a group of playthings placed on the table, entering the game world and surviving our sad life is our best choice. Without if, without any, I will say it again, the dimensionality reduction plan cannot be terminated. If anyone wants to quit now, I will give it away."

The man in the suit breathed a little harder and did not speak again in the end.

Because of the facts the doctor said, he was unable to refute that the huge spacecraft underground in Afilica was produced in New China.

Although the colonization of the eu people in Afiliga was terminated due to the intervention of the New Chinese, they still retained a lot of assets in Afiliga. A few years ago, their exploration team finally found a passage to the interior of the spacecraft in a remote isthmus.

Torchwood ventured into the interior of the spacecraft, and after passing through layers of shells and strange metal, they found the core of the spacecraft inside the huge spacecraft - the immigrant ship made by New China, from the Sixth Colonial Fleet that had just walked out of the solar system at that time.

A spaceship appeared in two places at the same time. What secret does it carry? The rocks that wrapped it have a history of hundreds of millions of years, but the ship still maintains its complete appearance. They cannot enter the interior and observe further, but its existence is to deny the authenticity of the entire world.

I don’t know how many of the most determined experts were defeated, and how many Torch Wood members were broken. From that day on, the Torch Wood organization inevitably turned to the surrender and the escaped faction.

Finally, Torchwood is a responsible and capable anti-chaotic organization. The secret battle between the top leaders was finally completely wiped out, but the remaining top leaders were all ready to "spend their old age in peace."

They lost their determination to resist. These people just wanted to live quietly for the rest of their lives, and did not want to worry about the sunrise or sunset every day in this world.

The dimensionality reduction plan was born, and the Torch Wood organization could not make decisions for the entire human race, but they could make decisions on behalf of the eu people. Living safely in the game for dozens or hundreds of years is more meaningful than living on earth that is scared.
Chapter completed!