An Unscientific Mechanic

"The first test was successful, but the file was not loaded. The "delete file test" operation is over, and I request to return." The structural clone soldier looked at the mimetic host that his mother didn't recognize when it was bombed.

"Understood, the mission evaluation is completed, and the return flight is allowed." Seven mobile phones soared into the sky and flew towards the mothership in the universe.

"The first phase of the test is over. Let the cruiser equipped with the dimensional fault generator lure the mimic to read the file, go to Mars for the test, and let the diplomatic corps enter. Several other civilizations can also start to contact. In other words, the research of mimicry How is it?" Ian stood up, pulled Linda and the others away from CIC

"emmmmm... how should I put it? Do you remember that the previous scans showed that there are so many mimics, and they are spread in a spherical space with a radius of more than 20,000 light-years..." Ritsuko said with a strange face.

"Of course I remember...but what's your expression?"

"We used four different material analyzers, repeated testing thousands of times, and salvaged hundreds of mimic host samples."

"Well, what then?"

"The scan results show that this is actually a mimic host."

"Aha?"

"Although there is a little difference in the composition of the surface shell, the deeper the tissue, the higher the degree of closeness, not the similarity of the structure, but the consistency of the constituent substances.

Let's put it this way, if I mark an atom α on the mimic host sample A, this atom α has a high probability of being found on other mimic samples. "

"Is this theoretically impossible?" Ian frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"It's actually impossible. In a single universe, any matter is unique. No matter how small it is, two things are two things. Even if they are similar, they are still two things."

"But this, can be considered as a thing."

"How did you do it?"

"Our preliminary analysis believes that the mimic host has dragged himself from different timelines to this timeline."

Seeing Ian's eyes roll, Linda blocked what Ian wanted to say with one sentence.

"Don't think about killing the earliest mimetic mainframe and let the countless main forces die at the same time. The timelines will not affect each other. It will only create countless timelines without mimicry if it draws itself from other timelines. That's all. That's the whole impact."

"Hmm..." Ian rubbed his chin. "What if we use the conditions in reality to induce the demise of mimicry? The timeline is closed or something, just like the EVA universe. No matter how Ikari Shinji struggles, the third impact will definitely erupt in the end."

"About this, we've already done it." Ritsuko pushed up her glasses. "Every mimic attacking the civilization of the era above the Middle Ages is bound to perish. The characteristics of the mimic host determine that super soldiers who can enter reincarnation will inevitably appear, and under the leadership of super soldiers with brains, civilizations with brains and basically no The war between the mimics of the brain, from the very beginning, has only one outcome: the defeat of the mimics."

"So none of us need to worry about mimicry?"

"It's basically unnecessary, but the civilization below still needs to be pulled. It's still difficult to regain lost ground purely on their own."

"I see, let Padmé's diplomatic corps deal with it. We just need to sell them the space-time stabilization device. The technical department continues to develop a simplified version of the space-time stabilization device. By the way, let's study the apostles and our few immunity files." The mechanism will spread to our direct elite combat troops as soon as possible.

After reading this, I think we can train soldiers here, um... Maybe it would be good to develop a main god game with reincarnation? "Ian looked up at the sky.

"Please talk in your dreams. We will study the file loading mechanism. Please give up the Lord God game."

"By the way, what about Kiritani Keiji who was taken away?"

"It's already been put back. Before the UDF below cleaned the battlefield, we buried him under the sand, pretending to be blown up by the shelling and buried him."

"What about the two of them backing up each other?"

"As long as the distance between the two of them exceeds 1,500 kilometers, it's fine. This is the conclusion drawn by super soldiers fighting on other planets."

"Finally, I don't have to face the bloody ending..."

Ian saw several flashes of light from the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong?"

Three Vengeance-class starships, one Constitution-class starship and two hunters for the Consolidation Department's own use have escaped from hyperspace navigation or curvature navigation.

"Your Excellency, the diplomatic team and the ground suppression force have arrived." Padmé appeared on the screen in a well-dressed outfit.

"Well, you've worked hard, and I'll leave it up to you next."

"Understood. But this civilization doesn't seem to be worth paying attention to. It's a relatively normal first-level civilization." Padmé also had a headache. "The thing that is most like a specialty is what they are fighting against. There is no actual exchange of interests in this diplomacy."

"Incorporate it into a vassal race depending on the situation. If it is really worthless and refuses to be a vassal, it should just exist as an object of observation."

"A vassal...?"

"The clone army and the battle robot army have no spirituality, and we also need a recruitment site for the natural army."

"Understood, Padmé is over."

"Hey... the scientific team will be here to conduct research on the space-time stabilization device and the mimetic file reading mechanism in the next period of time. I will go back to Pandora tomorrow."

"knew."

After spending the night with Linda Padmé, Ian returned to the Pandora galaxy in a hunter.

"But this name is a bit strange..." Ian looked at the name on the door in front of his headquarters office.

Grand Commander

(master chief)

"The position of great commander should be called president (president), right..."

"Who asked you to kill people in person all day long? Didn't I call you a big warlord to give you face?" Xue Lilu walked behind Ian with a bunch of documents in her arms. "These are documents that require your approval."

"Oh..." Ian opened the door. "I'm going... what's going on here?" The big desk in front of him was full of documents.

"This is the document accumulated in the past half month. You have already approved it, but the paper file has not been signed yet." Shirley Lu handed the document to Ian. "These three-point documents are expedited."

"Oh..." Ian took it over.

"Interstellar Federation Civilization Circle (Star Trek) successfully self-made the star gate, the first cross-world voyage was successful, the cross-world engine imitation was successful, and the second cross-world voyage was successful." Ian signed. "Remember to send an official congratulatory message."

"The cross-world investigation team of the Interstellar Federation discovered a galaxy similar to the solar system, contacted the local civilization, and had an armed conflict???" Ian's voice changed. "Just the Interstellar Federation? Can they fight people?"

"Go on."

"Battle report, three Brave-class frigates, one Nebula-class exploration ship and one Miranda-class cruiser were sunk, one Constitution-class was severely damaged, one Galaxy-class was moderately damaged? The remaining 22 ships were all slightly damaged ?

Sinking, four battleships, 21 cruisers, and 55 destroyers? emmmmmmm...well, it's them..."

Looking at the photo of the iconic bridge on the second turret, which looks like a submarine, Ian immediately understood why the good-tempered civilization of the Interstellar Federation would go to war...