I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1068 - 647 The Great Transformation_1

Chapter 1068: Chapter 647: The Great Transformation_1

Chapter 1068 -647: The Great Transformation_1

The moment he successfully sent out this set of instructions, the gelatinous material binding Douglas Baker’s body suddenly hardened and began to compress inward.

The relatively fragile human body could not withstand such a terrifying pressure far exceeding that of 20,000 meters deep in the ocean.

Douglas Baker immediately bathed in his own blood, his body exploding and heroically sacrificing himself.

Half an hour later, Douglas Baker’s wife decrypted the message and translated his words.

The encryption method used by Douglas Baker was quite primitive and did not contain any technical content.

This was an agreement between Douglas Baker and his wife.

It required the use of a paper-based cipher made from a blend of the original novel “Lover” and the original script of “Compound Eye Crisis.”

The mixed code was based on a permutation algorithm created by the couple during their usual intelligence-building games, also recorded on paper.

Douglas Baker would first compile the code, and his wife would find the corresponding text in the book with the code.

For example, when the code is A-381-12-7, it means the 7th character on the 12th line of page 381 in “Lover.”

When the code is B-2-113-6-15, it refers to the 15th character on the 6th line of page 113 in the second volume of “Compound Eye Crisis” script.

This was very primitive, but sometimes, the more primitive something is, the more secure it is.

The cipher book was only available in a paper format and stored in a safe at Douglas Baker’s home, ensuring absolute security.

The translated text by Douglas Baker’s wife was printed on a thick stack of paper and handed to United Fleet Commander Andrei Frechek.

“A fake civilization with no history is trying to fabricate history in order to undermine our morale. Absurd and ridiculous.”

“The Compound-Eyed Observer can only rely on cloning for immortality, copying memories; they are mere low-level lifeforms with mechanical memories, hardly even fit the definition of civilization in our eyes.”

“But they are so arrogant as to think they can absorb our culture entirely. They steal our history, learn the backward ancient strategies that we have criticized countless times, and only grasped the surface.”

“They mimic our appearance, creating faux-humans that look like people but are not.”

“Their war potential has long been exhausted; all the new combat units and Slave Tribe technology we see now is merely the fruit stolen by this ignorant and despicable race.”

“They are like babies armed with a ray gun, or the most rudimentary intelligent warfare implement. They rarely think for themselves and can only expose more information to me.”

Douglas Baker first elaborated on his subjective judgments and then detailed everything he saw and heard after being captured.

He covered the two foolish Sophia Fosters, the white worms, and objectively depicted Sophia Foster’s fabricated Virgo Star People lies, as well as analyzed the bizarre cosmic views portrayed in her so-called Fourth-class Civilization tale.

Of course, the most important part is the statement about the territory spanning nine trillion light-years.

After accurately documenting all the information he obtained as a prisoner in the report, Douglas Baker began to insert his “personal belongings.”

The report was a task Douglas Baker had set for himself.

He had accomplished it well.

With the information he provided, both the Nameless Fleet and the Empire headquarters were prepared for the new tactics that the enemy was about to adopt on a large scale, and the corresponding countermeasures would be quickly put in place.

The “personal belongings” were the last words he wanted to convey.

He didn’t know how long the foolish Compound-Eyed Observers would let him “talk”, so he decided to tell the most important things first, and then say as much as he could with the time he had left.

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“I was once an unremarkable soldier. In the escape battle of Bud Ship 10881, when I was young, I was not strong enough, injured early in the battle, and survived by luck.”

“I will not flatter myself, but not being able to follow Old Captain Leighton Lee to the death on the battlefield is my lifelong regret and an indelible shadow in my heart.”

“I despise my incompetence and desperately hone my combat skills. However, haste makes waste, and after more than a decade, I have made almost no progress. But things changed after our arrival at the Oasis Star.”

“I believe many of my comrades know the process of my promotion from a C-level soldier to a top warrior. They call me a miraculously talented fighter, a title I do not deserve.”

“The truth is, many times when I narrowly escaped death, it wasn’t my contribution. I am about to sacrifice my life, so I cannot take this secret to the grave. I suspect… the resurrected Sage is not truly asleep; he is still watching us, watching me!”

…

Using nearly a thousand words of memoir, Douglas Baker analyzed from various angles the possibility of the Sage’s consciousness existing and the mechanism through which he could remotely interfere with his own potential and survive near-death situations.

It was very bizarre, illogical, resulting in endless pondering.

As the leader shared by all mankind, the Sage should focus on the rise and fall of the entire civilization for major events, and details like the Methuselah Star, Voyager Battle, and the Strongest Instructor Tiffany Bell for significant matters.

Saying the Sage would actually devote his limited energy to a mere C-level soldier and even mentor them from beginning to end was a bit far-fetched, like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut, or an anti-aircraft cannon to kill a mosquito.

Note that since the Fish-man Corpse Planet and Primitive Gene Research Institute disappeared, there have been no traces of the Sage contacting anyone.

Even Instructor Tiffany Bell had explicitly stated that the T100 Wisdom, the most likely representative of the Sage’s will, no longer communicates with her.