Chapter 501 - 495: Ambushed (Part I)
Super Spender
Chapter 501: Chapter 495: Ambushed (Part I)
âOf course, it can be altered. The structure of this wormhole is unimaginably stable, with its space-time coordinates incredibly intact. If we adjust a fraction of the space-time coordinates, we should be able to connect to another space-time. Donât you want to find another space-time? The allure of a complete space-time should speak for itself, right?â Gregory Worthington said, visibly excited.
âHold on, donât do anything rash.â Finn Lewis felt a cold shiver, Damn it, the allure of a complete space-time? Obviously, he was aware of it. But do you know what the space-time youâre connecting to even looks like?
âHave you considered what might happen if we fail?â Lewis continued, seriousness creeping into his voice. Despite doubts about whether zero could pull it off, he was convinced this whole affair was dubious.
âIâve mulled over a few possibilities. Firstly, the wormhole might close, severing ties with the other space-time permanently. Although I have no idea how this six-dimensional wormhole was opened, it surely required enormous energy. Plus, its stability means that it could very well close down. The second possible scenario is that a botched attempt could set off a spatial energy vibration capable of obliterating the earth in one-millionth of a second.â Worthington explained, with the utmost sincerity.
âDamn it!â Lewis couldnât help but swear. Hell, destroying the entire Earth in one-millionth of a second, are you seriously delving into this research with such impunity? âWhatâs the likelihood of failure?â Lewis asked, unable to resist.
âRoughly around 30%.â Worthington thought and gave an approximate figure.
âPlease continue your research, and donât touch anything else.â Lewis was quite straightforward in his response. Are you joking? One out of three chances of failure, and failure could result in the entire Earth being destroyed, do you dare to go this far?
âAlright, I was merely asking out of curiosity. It seems youâre not as courageous as I thought. Following science often means taking sacrifices.â Worthington responded, a tad disappointed.
âSpeed up the new airport construction. This way, the shipment of some goods can be done via planes next.â Lewis remarked while nodding his head. Before he could finish, a shrill, crimson alarm burst out from Olivia Thatcherâs car. The windshield, which was indistinguishable from a regular one, lit up rapidly; several large red exclamation marks appeared on it.
âYoung Master, I am taking over this carâs control rights. I have advised Ms. Fishy Wells to head back home.â Olivia Thatcher warned out loud.
Before Lewis could question why, Oliviaâs car abruptly drifted on the road, completed a 360-degree spin on the spot, swiftly turned to the opposite side of the highway, and retraced the original route.
In the blink of an eye, she had the car racing at over 150 kilometers per hour. Moreover, a seatbelt sprung out securing Lewis firmly to his seat. Immediately after, she steered the vehicle into a side road.
âWhatâs going on?â There werenât many cars on this route, Olivia bumped up the speed to nearly 200 kilometers per hour. Given the road conditions, it was essentially the limit. The shrill warning in Oliviaâs car showed no signs of slowing down but seemed to be increasing. Despite seeing nothing out of the ordinary outside the window, Lewis spotted two fast-approaching red dots on the carâs radar.
âSomeone is trying to assassinate you, Young Master.â Oliviaâs tone became stern.
Startled, Lewis responded nonchalantly, âAssassinate me? Are you joking? Who would it be? Our car here can withstand a rocket launcher, so what weapon could possibly...â
âWatch out!â Before Lewis could finish, Oliviaâs voice thundered by, the fast-moving car suddenly flipped to the side, followed by a round of rotating somersaults in the air. It felt as though Lewis had stepped right into a roller coaster, performing over a dozen flips within seconds. With a âcrash,â after the serial flips, Oliviaâs car landed back on all four wheels. The shrill noise blared as the vehicle created giant plumes of cyan smoke due to friction with the ground and then rocketed forward at horrifying speed.
A strong thrust came from behind, Lewis was held in place by the tremendous acceleration. âDamn it!â Only then did he manage to take a breath, swearing when the flipping roller coaster ride nearly had him barf.