I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World - Chapter 623

Chapter 623: Chapter 396: The Old Thousand-Layer Cake – 3

He couldn’t come up with any concrete evidence, but his intuition told him that he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

Therefore, although some parts of these contemporary scholars’ calculations were outrageously wrong, some parts were of great reference value.

The third person to speak was, to his surprise, Eilen Elvin.

What surprised him even more was Eilen’s topic.

The man actually used the vague warning that Harrison Clark had given him back then, then approached it from the perspective of biology and psychology, focusing on the invisible thought control and consciousness infiltration, which somewhat resembled the idea of the sophons in The Three-Body Problem.

Harrison Clark rolled his eyes.

I was just bullshitting you guys back then to get you on my battleship, but who would have damn thought you’d take it seriously, and even spent a month or two working on a paper that I can’t directly refute?

Props to you.

Eilen delved into the structure of the human brain, how human thoughts form, and proposed a kind of invisible interference similar to the underlying quantum storm, considering it a means of thought control by alien civilization, reminiscent of Song of the Wilderness.

Eilen’s view coincided with that of the computer experts, but his arguments were more substantiated, and his conclusions even more shocking.

Harrison Clark marveled.

Indeed, the wisdom of top scientists should not be underestimated. Give them a match, and they can light a torch to illuminate the way forward.

Eilen was almost touching on the essence of the problem.

As expected, Eilen’s theory sparked a lot of controversy.

Some people agreed, and others firmly refuted it.

Others slammed their fists on the table in anger, saying that according to your meaning, Eilen Elvin, our achievements were all given to us by aliens controlling our minds?

If you say we were controlled, then give us some concrete evidence.

You are a rigorous scientist, don’t talk to us about undetectable mysticism.

Eilen didn’t argue with anyone, and when everyone finally shut up, he smiled and directed everyone’s attention to Harrison Clark.

“I wouldn’t say that aliens are teaching us, but I think they are suppressing us. To me, there is one person who has broken free from the control of thought infiltration and is leading human civilization forward. I don’t think I need to emphasize who this gentleman is. I can also tell you that he has a sense of urgency and is doing everything he can to promote the progress of civilization.”

“In addition to the Summit Research Institute, he has also discussed the Human Scientists’ Living Security Association with me, Raulsen, Spencer, and Dr. Wellington. The more things he wants to do, the higher his ideals, and the more I can be certain that he has seen some mysteries that we cannot see.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to Harrison Clark’s face.

Indeed.

It’s Mister Harrison Clark who has written two epoch-making volumes of The Madman’s Conjectures Collection!

He is very suspicious!

Harrison Clark pointed at himself, his mouth twitching.

For fuck’s sake.

No wonder Eilen insisted on coming.

So he has an ambush here?

Is he creating an opportunity for himself?

You sneaky layered cake.

A new question suddenly appeared in front of Harrison Clark.

Should he take advantage of his influence to reveal some secrets ahead of time at this particularly suitable opportunity?

What kind of change will the revelation of the alien threat cause for history’s course?

[It’s June, time to start the monthly ticket chart rush. Whatever we can achieve, let’s achieve it. Brothers and sisters, lend me your ripples! Only this once!]