Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2544 A Shared Melody

Has the neural synapse docking been completed?

Although the description is full of flaws, I still felt it was quite apt at the moment I paid.

Its appearance efficiency is extremely high; in the blink of an eye, another brain jellyfish appears in the previously empty cage.

Compared to the Thinker, this one is clearly much purer.

The skull, flesh, and hair—all those useless burdens—have long been discarded, leaving only an unblemished body, making it almost identical in appearance to the batch seen before.

So it really was these math olympiad stargazers who changed?

All I can say is that he thinks about taking notes no matter what form it takes; this dedication is truly touching.

In addition, although they look the same, their postures are so unrestrained that they look quite different.

Although it was completely within the cage's boundaries, just like the Awakener, the jellyfish's legs were stretched straight and crisscrossed, making it look more like a cheap spider web centered around the seat at first glance.

Even though there was no direct physical connection, Fu Qian, who had just gained profound insights and interpretations in academic, mathematical, and even artistic aspects, easily sensed the echo with the shape in the cage below, confirming that there was indeed a connection between the two jellyfish.

In conclusion, such a swift change seems to suggest that the conjecture of "standing on the shoulders of giants" is correct.

The answer to that unattainable question was not a conclusion reached by a single brilliant thinker, but rather the result of collective wisdom.

The place before us contains a complete computation matrix, but it is hidden in a special state.

I wonder if, given more time, Brother Thinker will also become like this, integrating in an alternative way.

If that's the case, it feels like this place can no longer be called a lecture hall, but rather a supercomputing center composed of numerous wet components.

Now that the key nodes have been connected, the chain reaction seems to have been triggered.

Fu Qian looked up and gazed at a higher spot, where he spotted a third jellyfish in a location not directly connected to either of the two cages…

Then the fourth one...

The fifth one...

In the blink of an eye, as if they were being lit one after another, jellyfish, not in perfect order but with a beautiful pattern, appeared one after another on the circular steps.

Each complex and abstract pattern, in turn, forms a cohesive whole.

Hmm... it seems like I really did the right thing this time.

In response, Fu Qian transformed into a strict examiner, imprinting each of these numerous patterns in his mind, savoring and feeling them, and even finally focusing his gaze on a certain spot at his feet.

……

The point of impact.

As mentioned earlier, Fuqian did not know the algorithm, so trying to derive the answer from such a complex structure was just a wishful thinking.

But one's mind shouldn't be too rigid. We might not be able to work through the forward reasoning, but we know the answer. Working backward is much simpler.

What Fu Qian did at that moment was very simple: he directly inserted the previously locked crash point coordinates into the jellyfish matrix that was now lit up.

The conclusion is perfect; it seems the math olympiad stargazers really did achieve it—although at a huge cost.

"Uh... Ahh..."

For example, when Fu Qian returned and floated lightly to the thinker, the latter would no longer even say thank you.

The sounds that were barely uttered did not convey the ecstasy of finding the ultimate answer; on the contrary, they seemed full of pain, and later they disintegrated into a whimper that no human could utter.

"Congratulations, it seems you were right."

Fu Qian didn't mind and still gave it a perfect score.

"Hmm... Ah..." What a pity, it seems the person taking the test is completely absorbed.

There was no response; on the contrary, the commotion became increasingly inhuman.

Considering that it wasn't spoken normally to begin with, within just a few breaths, even the concept of sound was lost, transforming into something more abstract and stirring.

I neither disturbed him nor left, but simply observed quietly—and indeed I did.

At one point, he came to a conclusion.

This is the little tune that Miss Wen used to hum to herself.

……

Before setting off on the scientific expedition, one of the preparations was to swallow the flesh and blood of the theoretically polluting Kalaudora.

It has indeed caused pollution, such as the occasional etched marks.

Before doing that thing, there was actually another small gain.

He had Miss Wen try to sense whether there were any emotions inside that mass of flesh and blood.

The latter, who had already advanced to a higher level, did not disappoint him. Not only did he say he had it, but he even translated it on the spot, turning it into a little tune—which is what the brain jellyfish was humming at that moment.

Although some things have transcended the realm of sound, Fu Qian is still very confident in his judgment.

I'm not just pretending to be cultured; I've been genuinely listening since the beginning and gradually experiencing the deeper meaning.

In theory, at such a precious moment, one should check the situation at that coordinate as soon as possible; that would be the normal reaction for a person.

But in Fu Qian's view, compared to the answer itself, the process of finding the answer is truly fleeting and unpredictable, so he doesn't want to miss a single second.

And now this taste seems to be paying off.

The melody that echoed within Kalaudora's flesh and blood was actually emanating from the brain jellyfish.

There is every reason to believe that this change is related to finding the crash site and the ultimate answer.

So can we conclude that the melody also relates to "the beginning of the world" and "the end of the extraordinary"?
This is such a wonderful conclusion, and it seems to make logical sense.

Don't forget that the origin of Kalaudora's flesh and blood lies in this place.

Based on this, we can now make a further conjecture: the crystallized blessing of the Academy exploration team is related to the point of impact.

But that's not even the most beautiful part; there's another person who knows this melody—a sage.

In a certain containment mission, it was used to unlock the key location of the blind man's learning center.

So the gold content of holes in heads is still increasing?
Those predecessors even grasped some related aspects of the beginning and the end?

Indeed, the highest level of understanding is achieved through different paths leading to the same destination.

While admiring the choice, Fu Qian was very satisfied with himself.

And within the cold melody, the Thinker's emotions are dwindling.

The bodies of the jellyfish began to shimmer, like the rise and fall of wisdom.

This fragile matrix could collapse at any moment.

Having easily deciphered this, Fu Qian leaped lightly and landed at the correct coordinates, while all obstacles quickly dissipated under the erosion of the calamity.

Soon, Fu Qian's body reached that destination—

It was very clean, without any messy piles of things, no flesh or crystals, nothing at all.

It was very quiet, and this time the warning about the loss of SAN value did not appear.