Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

From LV9 to LV10, the change is not just about the data on the Properties panel.

At the moment of disengagement from the system space, the ark in front of the desk felt like a stuffy stick to the back of its head, almost not knocked out by this sense of impact.

The burden of developing the brain domain has not stopped.

While a wave of irritation washed through his cerebral cortex, it burst from the back of his neck and climbed all the way to his eyebrows, making his consciousness incredibly clear.

This suffering lasted for so long as five minutes that the clothes stuck to the back had been soaked with sweat after that deep soul pain had gone away.

At the same time, the open, closed-eyed ark slowly opened, and the world in its eyes was no longer the same as before.

The trees outside the window are not trees, but a growing collection of Mandelbo, and the clouds in the sky are not clouds, but a changing Karabi-Chu current-shape, and the vast sky is not sky, but something closer to its roots.

Perhaps their shape has not changed, but in his eyes they have been given an attribute that can be seen directly.

It goes straight into the depths of the universe.

Shake the heart of a mortal.

“… is this the world in the eyes of the gods? ”

The Ark thinks he is a resolute atheist, even now.

He's just not sure if anyone in the world has ever seen anything like it.

His retina became like a filter, filtering messy information, leaving only the purest part behind.

The world is so beautiful.

So much so that the ark sat motionless at the desk, staring out the window at the world, sitting all afternoon.

Until Em reminded him to go to dinner, he suddenly returned to his senses, slowly getting up and walking out of the study...

……

The world of LV10 is a paradise for mathematicians.

Of course, not everything is so perfect.

Extremely sensitive to numbers and geometry, it still somewhat troubles the life of the ark.

Especially for an obsessive-compulsive patient, this acute intuition becomes a form of torture. The details of life, such as the toothbrush that leaned against the cup, two asymmetrical slices of bread, etc., which would not have caught his attention at all, are now all so prominent.

However, this predicament did not last long.

On the third day after uploading the paper, the ark has basically adapted to this sense of “evolution” or “flying up”.

And by the fifth day, instead of feeling any discomfort, he had even completely fallen in love with this beautiful second.

As for how beautiful the feeling was, he couldn't describe it in words.

But the Ark believed it.

But a scholar, whether he's studying mathematics or physics, or any other field of science.

After witnessing such a world, he would surely come up with the same idea.

With this in mind, the Ark can't help but have some anticipation.

When he takes physics to LV10, what does the world look like?

Just thinking about it made him look forward to it.

In addition to taking the time to adapt to change after promotion to LV10, the Ark has not spent all day at home touching fish for nothing.

On the one hand, he was following the attitude and reaction of the mathematical community to the paper, and on the other hand, he was looking at the rewards drawn when submitting the task a few days earlier.

The memory of the void had first been set aside, and while he was anxious to know what the so-called void was, it was clear that the time was not right.

Tickets are only admitted once.

In order to maximize clues from it, he needs to be a little bit prepared before his next entry.

Shampoos and energizers are naturally things that don't need to be talked about, and the good things that come out of the system, in addition to void memories, are "beyond” the X-1 glasses.

On the surface, it looks like it doesn't make much difference from the windscreen glasses that are common in glasses stores without degrees, and can't be scanned on a metal detector.

But when he took it, and passed the iris test, it was like opening the door to a new world.

Especially after connecting to the "Beyond” X-1 server, both eyes became Iron Man's perspective.

But...

Seems that's all?

After a while, the ark was almost bored.

This thing is magical, but it's essentially just a data interface.

The only difference from the brain interface is that it connects only visually and is able to control the connected device through voice function and conscious focus of the field of view.

The Ark speculates that the information technology industry, the civilization or organization that masters this technology, should be more developed and to the extent that AR technology has been integrated into all aspects of life, wearing glasses and removing glasses are completely different worlds.

But for Earth…

There doesn't seem to be anything here that has to be presented through AR technology.

You can't use these glasses to catch Pokemon, can you?

That's boring.

That was what the Ark really thought at first, until he tried to connect glasses to experimental observation satellites that had been independently developed and designed by the Space Launch Center for Space Science and Technology, and then pushed the door to a new world again.

Wearing glasses was like opening a full-length plug-in, and the world, hundreds or thousands of kilometers in a circle, appeared in front of him in a vertical perspective.

It's just a satellite...

If you connect something else...

Thinking about it, the ark couldn't help but hold its breath and look unconsciously at the drone lying on the shelf.

“Em. ”

Em: [Hmm? (• ̀ ∀ • ́)

The ark continued with excitement.

“Body, let me use it! ”

Em: [????

……

Jinling University.

With a long, floating, thin hair, Perelman walked meteorically through the corridor, knocking on the door in front of the office at the end of the corridor, and then pushing the door open.

When he saw the ark sitting behind the desk, he relieved himself and walked in with a paper full of annotations.

But when he approached, he was slightly stunned and subconsciously asked.

“Since when do you wear glasses? ”

Ark: “Recently worn… no degrees, why? ”

“Nothing... pretty cool. ”

Not knowing what to say, Perelman opened his mouth and eventually decided to skip the topic, placing the paper in his hand directly on the table, continuing, "I've read your paper... about five times. ”

Ark: “Understand? ”

Perelman nodded and said concisely: "I understand part of it, although it took me a lot of time. ”

Looking at the stack of papers on the table below, the ark said with a smile.

“So these are the parts that I don't understand. ”

Perelman didn't speak, he just lit the bottom, but the colour of the inquiry in his eyes was what he wanted to say, and it was obvious.

The pen gently circled in his hand, and the ark thought for a moment and said.

“I'll answer your confusion… but I'm afraid you'll have to wait patiently for a few days. ”

Perelman: "Is something wrong? ”

“Kind of,” Ark laughed, continuing, "Just now, I received an email from my former mentor, Professor Deligne, who sent me a request from the International Union of Mathematicians. In short, he hoped that I would be able to elaborate on the content of the paper in the form of a briefing. ”

“About a week later, the location is at this university. ”

“You can bring the questions to the briefing, and then I will answer all your confusion. ”