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This scene was captured in its entirety by the Public Eye. The Public Eye is omnipresent; even in a setting like the Network Conference Room, which is completely detached from reality, it can still show the audience what’s happening.
"The production team has done a great job; it feels quite realistic. I think the Great Federation is similar to our reality. When faced with urgent issues, those guys are more concerned about discussing responsibilities than figuring out solutions."
"Is it possible that the UFO Technology is this advanced? If it weren't for the scientists explaining it in the show, I wouldn't have known that there are so many types of engine ignition."
"Do you think there's a possibility that it's not the speed of the UFO that's fast, but rather that it's simply cloaked?"
"That seems unlikely, right? Didn't we see it? The UFO flew forward and then vanished without a trace; it clearly flew away."
The discussions in the Danmaku chat did not affect the ongoing network meeting of the Extraterrestrial Intelligence Agency. Under the brief explanations from the scientists, others began to grasp the technological gap between humanity and Alien Life.
The scientists used an analogy: if there were to be a conflict, it would be like modern technology fighting against primitive people—those who don’t even know how to start a fire or hunt properly. It would be a pure dimensional reduction strike; conceding defeat would be inevitable.
As they were drawn into the network meeting, the scientists fell into collective despair. No matter how others inquired during the meeting, their responses were vague—unclear, unknown, and incomprehensible. Ultimately, they reached a consensus: faced with technology that they couldn't even comprehend, let alone compete against, they suggested voting to concede.
Some even followed Doctor Thomas's example and exited the meeting. At most, they left behind a kind note: "I won't waste any more time."
"Before the end comes, I want to cherish my time and spend it with my family. I used to be so busy with experiments and obsessed with exploring the truth that I neglected my family."
Perhaps moved by his words about family companionship, several scientists began to exit one after another. Those with a bit of emotional intelligence would awkwardly apologize before leaving with a final remark about their helplessness. Others who lacked such awareness simply exited without further ado; they always pursued efficiency and disliked meaningless small talk.
In that vast conference room, only a few prominent scientists remained, leaving behind mostly young researchers who had yet to start families. This left the entire Extraterrestrial Intelligence Agency meeting steeped in silence.
Everyone looked at each other, exchanging glances but remaining speechless. Silence was unavoidable.
Everyone was already familiar with the fierce competition and struggles for power, rallying votes, deceiving the public, and forming alliances. No one was willing to back down; each was a master in this game.
When it came to scientific research or detailed analyses of alien life, please, don’t kid yourself—no one had the capability to truly understand it!
The online meeting grew increasingly silent until an elderly man with a remarkably aged appearance suddenly spoke up: "The Investigation Bureau has lost its significance."
"Why not disband it? The former personnel from the Investigation Bureau can be merged into our Alien Life Intelligence Agency."
His words jolted many back to reality. Disband the Investigation Bureau? Wasn't that what the aliens wanted?
Bah! How could humanity ever submit to alien life?
Several other elderly individuals quickly voiced their agreement: "I concur." "Seconded." "It's a good idea."
This sparked enough frustration among the younger professionals in the meeting and drew laughter from the audience watching this unfold.
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