Under the remote control of numerous clones, a thousand spherical probes, each with a radius of about five meters, resembling submarines, were transported by Jupiter aircraft and dropped into the gas giant designated as number 2.
Amidst supersonic gales, almost ubiquitous giant thunderstorms, and countless hailstones, these submarine probes evaded numerous obstacles and penetrated deeper into the atmosphere of this gas giant than ever before, losing contact with Tom the next moment.
There was no way; the gas here was too dense, the magnetic field too strong, and there was too much interference. None of the communication methods Tom had mastered could allow him to maintain contact with the submarine probes under such circumstances.
The only hope lay in the intelligent programs installed within those submarine probes.
