Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

Chen Bing strode onto the stage.

He was pushing a small black cart covered with a red cloth.

All eyes in the room were instantly drawn to it.

Zhang Huaimin didn't say anything; he walked to the edge of the stage.

With a "whoosh".

He ripped the red cloth off in one swift motion!

What was presented to everyone was not some enormous thing.

Instead, it is an irregularly shaped polygonal metal box, only the size of an adult's palm, with a deep matte black finish.

It lay there quietly, without any external fan or even a single extra ventilation slit.

That's it?

The Western journalists in the audience were stunned, and then burst into even more unrestrained laughter.

"Hahaha! This is your test server?"

"This tiny metal box isn't even big enough to hold a power supply!"

"Mr. Zhang, do you really intend to challenge the supercomputers of our great America with a toy?"

Amidst the jeers and mockery from the crowd.

Chen Bing pushed out three more heavy trolleys from backstage.

On display are three of the most expensive and powerful commercial supercomputers currently on the global market, all from the latest models from the United States!

Each host is about the size of a small refrigerator, with a thick metal casing concealing a dense array of silicon-based chips and robust heat pipes.

This is a "flagship monster" that the Western technology alliance specially brought in to showcase its strength for this blockade.

Three Western behemoths, and that palm-sized Chinese microcomputer.

They were placed side by side in the very center of the stage.

The stark contrast in size, like an elephant standing side by side with an ant, is visually striking.

A faint, cold smile played on Zhang Huaimin's lips.

He picked up the "Xuanwu No. 1" chip very casually, without even wearing anti-static gloves.

A "click" sound.

They directly pressed the chip into the slot of the microcomputer.

"To ensure absolute fairness in the testing."

Zhang Huaimin picked up the microphone, his voice drowning out the noise from the audience.

"We specifically invited an internationally neutral and authoritative technical testing organization to provide test data packages on-site."

Several international experts, dressed in white coats and with serious expressions, walked onto the stage.

They took several heavy hard drives and inserted them into the four computers.

"This contains the most complex ten-year global meteorological ocean current simulation data in the world."

The leading international expert adjusted his glasses, his tone serious.

"This set of data contains tens of billions of variables. Currently, no commercial computer in the world can complete its 3D graphics rendering in a single day."

"Everyone, are you ready?"

Zhang Huaimin nodded slightly.

The operators of the three Western supercomputers wiped their sweat and nervously pressed the Enter key.

"3, 2, 1, Go!"

With the expert's command.

"Boom—buzzing!"

The three Western supercomputers instantly erupted with a deafening roar!

The huge cooling fan was spinning wildly, and the hot air it expelled even distorted the surrounding air.

On the monitor, the green progress bar moved forward with difficulty, like a snail.

1%...1.5%...

however.

In contrast, look at the miniature computer next to Zhang Huaimin.

There was no fan noise, and no heat wave.

There wasn't even the slightest tremor!

It was as quiet as a lifeless stone.

"Hahaha! Look! That Chinese toy isn't moving at all!"

An American journalist pointed at the black screen of the microcomputer and laughed so hard he almost fell over.

"It must have burned out the moment it was turned on! This is your carbon-based chip? This is your technology?!"

However, his laughter hadn't even subsided.

It felt like someone had suddenly grabbed your neck and stuck it in your throat.

"drop!"

A crisp notification sound rang out from the large screen connected to the miniature host.

Followed by.

No progress bar, no lag!

A real-time dynamic rendering of global 3D weather and ocean currents, with crystal-clear clarity and breathtakingly vibrant colors.

It was like a window being suddenly pushed open.

It leaps directly and completely off the screen!

The image shows the eye of a hurricane, the vortex of an ocean current, and even the subtle changes in every cloud.

They are all running at an incredibly smooth, silky-smooth frame rate, with absolutely no lag!

It's finished?!

That's it?!

"Three...three seconds?!"

The international expert in charge of the test stared at the stopwatch in his hand, his eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.

He lunged at the screen of the miniature computer, his hands trembling violently as he frantically checked the various rendering data.

"Zero errors! 100% completion!"

The expert's voice was completely shattered by extreme fear and shock.

"How is this possible! Three seconds! It completed the entire 3D rendering of this massive amount of data!"

boom!

This sentence was like a nuclear bomb with a yield of 10,000 tons, which exploded directly in the hall of the convention center!

At this time.

The three massive Western computers next to it.

"Bang! Bang! Sizzle—!"

Three muffled bangs followed.

The three machines, which were still struggling to move, suddenly started emitting thick black smoke!

The pungent, burnt smell of the motherboard instantly filled the entire stage.

Under the excessive computational pressure, they were completely jammed and rendered useless, turning into three piles of scrap metal!

Dead silence.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped, their eyes glued to the still-silent Chinese microcomputer.

Those Western journalists and representatives of Silicon Valley giants who were just laughing wildly.

At this moment, they were like rotten mud with their bones removed.

"Thump! Thump!"

Dozens of foreign technical experts and executives could no longer withstand the devastating psychological impact.

His legs went weak, and he collapsed into the chair.

"The laws of physics... have been rewritten..."

A top chip architect in Silicon Valley held his head tightly in his hands, tears and snot streaming down his face.

"Ten times... no! Its computing power surpasses our current flagship product by at least a hundred times!"

"We're like primitive people playing with stones in front of it!"

collapse!

Utter and complete collapse!

The West's proud sense of technological superiority and its seemingly indestructible semiconductor monopoly.

In front of Zhang Huaimin's carbon-based wafer, which was the size of a fingernail.

Like bubbles under the scorching sun, they were instantly blasted away, leaving not a trace!

Absolute data-driven dominance!

A technological massacre on a scale of dimensional reduction!

The entire venue was completely silent, except for the black smoke billowing from the three scrapped machines.

Everyone looked up at Zhang Huaimin, who stood in the center of the stage, as if he were a god.

Zhang Huaimin put one hand in his pocket.

He neither cheered nor mocked, but calmly looked at the Western financial representatives below the stage who looked as if they had lost their parents.

"I said that."

Zhang Huaimin's voice, like the tolling of a judgment bell, rang in everyone's ears.

"The era of silicon-based technology is over."

"Now, it's time for you to learn to adapt to the rules of China."

Just as Zhang Huaimin finished speaking...

"Clang—clang—clang—"

Across the ocean.

The opening bell on Wall Street rang heavily.

But what awaits those Silicon Valley giants and Western capital is not a celebration of wealth.

It was an unprecedented event, one that will be recorded in the annals of human financial history.

The entire semiconductor sector has collapsed!