The Genesis Laboratory was deathly silent, the heavy pressure making it hard to breathe.

All eyes were focused on the strange, newly assembled mainframe.

It was so rudimentary it was appalling.

It has no huge air-cooling tower, no complicated water-cooling piping, and not even the most basic heat dissipation fins.

It was like an empty iron box, standing alone on the test bench, with the only opening being a slot that could only accommodate an object the size of a fingernail.

This is a vessel specifically designed to test the Heart of Pangu.

"All indicators are normal."

"Kuafu power module connection complete."

"The output voltage is stable."

The technician's voice echoed in the deathly silent laboratory, trembling with barely suppressed emotion.

Li Guobang stood at the front, gripping the railing tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning bluish-white from the excessive force.

He turned to look at Su Qingge beside him.

"Dr. Su."

Li Guobang's voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded: "Let's begin."

Su Qingge took a deep breath.

She wore pristine white anti-static gloves and held in her hand the Pangu Heart, which sealed a dazzling galaxy.

Under the operating lights, the crystal shimmered with a heart-stopping glow, as if it were not an inanimate object, but a sleeping heart.

Su Qingge walked towards the main unit.

A slight, crisp click.

The heart of Pangu was perfectly embedded in the slot.

Su Qingge's finger hovered over the red start button for half a second.

She glanced back at Chen Xi.

Chen Xi leaned against the corner of the wall, her face pale, but she nodded gently to Su Qingge with a resolute expression.

Those eyes seemed to say: Let the world tremble.

Without further hesitation, Su Qingge pressed the switch hard.

There is no humming sound when the fan starts.

There was no clicking sound from the hard drive during read/write operations.

There wasn't even the hissing sound of electricity passing through.

The instant your finger presses down.

"It's lit up!"

Someone let out a distorted scream.

0.001 seconds.

This is the limit of human neural response, and also the time it takes for this machine to wake up.

The huge 8K display was instantly lit up, without any black screen during the power-on self-test or any loading progress bar.

The scene cuts straight to a magnificent ink painting scroll that makes one want to kneel in awe.

The Yellow River roars and surges down from the sky, while the towering peak of Mount Tai pierces the heavens.

And amidst those mountains and rivers, two powerful characters, seemingly cast in pure gold, slowly emerged, exuding an aura of supreme imperial dominance—Kunlun.

It's not Windows, not Apple on Mac, and not Penguin on Linux.

This is a unique blend of romance and dominance belonging to the Chinese nation.

It's at its peak from the moment you turn it on.

"Test team! Hurry!"

Su Qingge's voice became shrill with excessive excitement: "Let's do a stress test!"

The programmers, who had been waiting in line, frantically typed on their keyboards.

"Decompression test! Target file: National Library of China full database backup, 100TB in size!"

Press the Enter key.

The progress bar on the screen didn't even show the words "Unzipping".

"bite."

A crisp notification sound.

"Decompression complete?"

The operator was stunned. He stared at the vast amount of data in the folder, frozen in place as if struck by lightning.

"Time taken... 1 second."

"That's impossible!"

An elderly academician abruptly took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and then put them back on.

"Is there a software bug? How can it be so fast? The hard drive's read/write speed can't keep up!"

"Academician, we are using a quantum entangled memory based on the XuanTie-2, which theoretically has an infinite read and write speed."

Su Qingge explained coldly, her eyes fixed on the screen: "Continue! Rendering test!"

"Original rendering of the Hollywood blockbuster 'Star Destroyer,' full special effects, 8K resolution!"

The screen flashed.

What would normally require months of rendering on a top-of-the-line workstation now flows smoothly across the screen as if it were a pre-compressed video.

Every hair, every speck of dust, every burst of light and shadow.

Generate in real time.

No delay.

"Is this a movie?" Li Guobang muttered to himself.

"No, Minister."

Chen Xi appeared behind him without him noticing, his voice eerily calm: "This is the creation of a world."

"Check the security footage!"

Su Qingge suddenly shouted.

Everyone's attention immediately turned to the performance monitoring screen on the side.

The chip's real-time status is displayed there.

CPU utilization: 0.01%.

The curve representing the load lay flat at the bottom, like an electrocardiogram of a dead person, without any fluctuation.

No matter how insane the programs they run, no matter how much they torture the machine.

It's like a giant facing the provocation of ants, not even bothering to lift its eyelids.

"What about power consumption? How much power does it consume?"

An energy expert rushed to the instrument panel.

"Reading... Reading cannot be displayed."

The expert patted the instrument panel, looking utterly bewildered: "Is the instrument broken? It's displaying a negative number?"

"It's not broken."

Su Qingge spoke softly, her voice trembling:

"Because it absorbs free energy from the surrounding environment, it not only doesn't consume electricity, but it even helps cool the laboratory."

The entire room fell silent.

Only on that monitor, the two characters "Kunlun" still radiated a soft yet majestic light.

A young programmer, who usually idolizes Musk, suddenly collapsed to his knees.

He covered his face with his hands, tears streaming down his face through his fingers.

"us……"

He choked up, his voice echoing in the empty laboratory.

"We created God."

This is not science at all.

This is theology.

This is a dimensional reduction attack.

This is the most thorough, ruthless, and brutal trampling on the silicon-based hegemony that the West has built up over the past half-century.

Li Guobang slowly straightened up.

He looked at the screen, at the scientists who were crying tears of joy, and at the young man who was smiling in the shadows.

The tough soldier's eyes reddened.

He slowly raised his right hand and gave a perfect military salute to everyone present.

Comrades.

Li Guobang's voice trembled, but every word sounded like it was hitting a steel plate.

"We succeeded."

"From today onwards, our backbone is completely reconnected."

"From today onwards, we no longer have to depend on anyone!"

Thunderous applause erupted.

That was a long-suppressed rage that finally erupted at this moment, igniting the passion in everyone's blood.

Chen Xi watched this scene and silently withdrew from the crowd.

He took out his phone, looked at the black and white yin-yang symbol on the profile picture, and said softly:

"Thank you, Dao Ancestor."

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