I REALLY DIDN'T MEAN TO BE THE SAVIOUR OF THE WORLD

Chapter 916: Chapter 552: The Call of the Times_1

2499 AD, early spring.

A thin young Chinese man was walking aimlessly in the central park of Oxfordshire City.

He wore a dull gray-white long coat, his hands in his pockets, his gaze unfocused, as if pondering something as he walked.

He seemed to be in his thirties.

However, it might be hard for people to believe, but he was only fifteen years old.

His attire just made him appear too mature for his age, easily leading to misunderstandings.

His name was Willian.

A child from an ordinary family born in the sacred city of civilization, Oxfordshire.

Rainer didn’t let his family’s influence develop into an enormous force that couldn’t be ignored, like the Greens and the Owens did.

After all, his way of forming a family was too scientific and devoid of emotional factors.

He just fulfilled his responsibility, leaving behind only a few descendants.

As for how his descendants would go through life, he didn’t care too much.

Rainer believed more in the notion that everyone has their fate.

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Over the centuries, Rainer’s descendants did not display a level of stability seen in Ward Owen’s family, but rather rose and fell.

Sometimes a dazzling academic mastermind, a political giant, or a business celebrity would emerge; other times they would fade into obscurity with no one to inherit their achievements.

This wave-like rise and fall has made Rainer’s descendants more peaceful at heart.

They know that the rise and fall of a family should be like the development of civilization, with ups and downs.

When Willian was born, his father Victor Wright was just an ordinary researcher at the Oxfordshire Biological Research Institute.

Although Victor had no high achievements and was insignificant in the history of the Wright family, he still laid a good foundation of knowledge for Willian when he was young with his unparalleled sense of responsibility in words and deeds unlike his ancestor Rainer.

Willian, who became a junior researcher at the Summit Research Institute Biology Department in the heart of Oxfordshire, and its youngest core researcher in nearly a century at just 15 years old, owed his success to Victor’s meticulous cultivation and guidance since he was a child.

Of course, Willian’s personal talent also played an extremely important role.

Although the “historical materials” left by Harrison Clark widely used pseudonyms, how could someone as clever as Willian be oblivious after reading these “histories”?

However, he didn’t care that his life seemed to have been arranged, because he knew that every decision he had made so far, and the thoughts in his mind all stemmed from his innermost true thoughts, not those manipulated by others.

Ordinary people might be manipulated, but Willian, who completed his doctorate at the age of eight, became a doctor in four fields at the age of twelve, and an honorary professor of biology at the University of Cambridge, was definitely not a character who could be manipulated.

Extraordinary intelligence brought unrivaled comprehension power, which could not only insight into knowledge but also into philosophy.

Willian knew who he was, from what kind of family he was born, and what he should become.

Compared to the vast majority of people in the world who worshiped the sage Harrison Clark, Willian aspired to reach the heights of his own ancestor, Rainer.

He believed that the person with the highest achievements in the scientific field throughout history was not the sage, but Rainer.

Harrison Clark excelled in learning and education, whereas Rainer excelled in creation.

He would prove this point with his own genes.

At this moment, Willian was contemplating the new research project he had just received involving quantum virus theory.

This massive project had been ongoing for many years, with over 7,000 project teams from civilizations working on the quantum virus.

The Summit Research Institute Biology Department alone had more than 30 project teams, each entering from their different areas of expertise to try to unravel the truth of the quantum virus.

Among all project teams, Willian’s team had the weakest strength, having only two doctoral researchers and five graduate students besides him.

Willian didn’t mind too much, but the others in the group were a little indignant on his behalf.

He was just a bit young in age, but his academic level was no worse than anyone else’s. So why was his treatment and support the worst?

Hadn’t the Summit Research Institute always valued scholarship above all else and never prioritized seniority?Willian didn’t mind, saying it was enough to have them, and more people weren’t always better.

There are advantages to having fewer people, as no one would interfere with his decision-making.

He read many research results related to quantum viruses before. Some approached it from the perspective of artificial intelligence, and others from basic physics, but most didn’t arrive at any valuable conclusions.

Willian had his own ideas.

On the surface, this was a virus aimed at intelligent computing, but Willian believed it had similarities with biological viruses that affect humans. One attaches itself to living organisms, while the other attaches to the quantum network. Both absorb the components of their host and transform them into the “nutrients” needed for reproduction.

Humans currently do not understand the biological mechanisms of quantum viruses, but Willian reasoned that there must be some, just hidden where current human detection instruments cannot reach.

…

After wandering outside all day and not getting any emotional relief, Willian returned home.

At just fifteen years old, he was unlike other project leaders, still living under the same roof as his parents.

“Willian, the last batch of researchers to go abroad has begun their applications recently. What are your plans? Are you still set on staying?”

Victor Wright asked with a smile.

Father and son didn’t look much different in age, more like peers than father and child.

Willian nodded, “A wise man once said that the solar system is the most suitable environment for humans. I want to stay here and not change my thinking patterns in a strange environment.”

Victor nodded, “Yes. But you must have seen the plans for our future, right? Eventually, we won’t be able to contact the outside world. We’ll even have to disguise our technological capabilities to prevent exposure of secrets. There’s still a risk of defeat in the solar system, and if we all die, no one might know about your greater achievements.”

“Alright, alright, stop with the depressing talk. As a grown man, why are you worrying about everything all the time?”

Willian’s mother interrupted her husband and just picked some vegetables for Willian’s bowl.

“Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s eat, eat.”

Willian always felt that his parents had something they wanted to say but didn’t. However, he had a lot on his mind at the moment, so he didn’t feel like chit-chatting.

…

At Harrison Clark’s side, he watched the projection of Willian and his family having dinner and asked Star next to him, “Have you figured out the origin of the quantum virus yet?”

Star nodded, “I found it.”

“Where did it come from? A higher-order civilization? Another one?”

“Neither, it’s a newly generated thing within the Milky Way.”

“Huh?”

“Do you know the HD140283 star?”

Harrison thought about it, “The Methuselah Star that’s claimed to be the same age as the universe?”

“Yes. That’s where the virus came from.”

“But isn’t the composition of the Methuselah Star almost entirely hydrogen and helium? How can it produce life?”

Star counter-questioned him, “How can there be life living in the quantum world?”

Harrison stammered, “Oh, right. I habitually stuck to the mainstream thinking again.”

After thinking about it, Harrison asked again.

“How is it different from the ZS bacteria? What similarities do they share? Can we combine ZS bacteria, superpower bacteria, and quantum viruses?”

Star turned to look at the surveillance video with him, which showed Willian still working late into the night during his rest time.

“That would depend on him.”

Harrison: “But I’m in Cetus now. Even if he comes up with results, I won’t be able to see them.”

Star: “Just create another supernova gamma-ray burst and blast open the dome.”

“That makes sense.”

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