The operation interface of the external neuron opened before Luo Nan's eyes. There were no other changes except for the icon of the visualization diagram. The gray and long "Download and Install" status showed some obvious changes.
There was an additional ray of light above it, forming a long and narrow fan-shaped region of light. The ratio was about one-tenth. It was much clearer than before. Luo Nan could sense that the specific ratio was a very mysterious number.
This phenomenon appeared after the incident at Frost River Reality. The analysis progress was 7% before. It had jumped by nearly 3% overnight. The progress was quite fast. But what the hell was' two decimal places'?
Luo Nan suspected that if he sought a higher precision, it would go all the way down to '9'.
There was a plateau in the progress of analysis? There was a level restriction?
This was an unprecedented situation. Luo Nan had to seriously ponder over it.
From Luo Nan's perspective, the application icon on the operation interface was a mapping of the external neuron's analytical control ability to a certain target. This point was fully reflected in Gear and the Human-Faced Arachnid.
The current visualization diagram icon appeared from analyzing and controlling the Human-Faced Arachnid. But as Luo Nan's understanding deepened, especially from the new understanding he gained that night at Frost River Reality, he realized that the essence of the Human-Faced Arachnid was chaos and chaos. What was there to analyze? He would not be able to obtain any answers even if he wanted to analyze it.
What could truly be analyzed, and what possessed the value of analysis, was the order frame that formed the outstanding instinct of the essence of chaos.
So Luo Nan saw that the image of the Human-Faced Arachnid did not appear on the operation interface. Instead, it was a visualization diagram... a combination of a tetrahedron, an inscribed sphere, and an outer-scribed sphere.
All right. Why was it this?
Every time Luo Nan thought of this question, his heart would thump loudly. This thump lasted for an entire week.
The corresponding relationship between the Human-Faced Arachnid and the order frame complemented the crucial logical link of the operation interface's display and analysis target misalignment. Next, he just needed to use the simplest of reasoning to arrive at an inference.
Among them, the visualization diagram overlapped with the Order Frame to a large extent. Could the overlap of the two be reflected in a practical sense?
Every time a corresponding thought surfaced, the resonant resonance of the heavily chained crow in the depths of the boundless mental plane from that night in the Logic World seemed to reappear in his ears.
Between the various phenomena, between each detail, there seemed to be a thread that connected vaguely. Some were bright, some were dark, some were hidden, and some were visible. All the way until it formed a closed loop that caused Luo Nan's heartstrings to tremble.
Unfortunately, there were quite a few details that were blurry and unclear. Luo Nan's understanding of the order frame, the visualization diagram, and the Human-Faced Arachnid didn't bring about any breakthrough progress.
The analysis progress was still at the weird value of 9.99%, and the rapid expansion of his soul power was still reaching the limit of the Void Depository. The imbalance of his body and soul was still worsening.
However, Luo Nan had gained something in the end.
First of all, he received a bright future. If the "overlap" between the visualization diagram and the order frame was a reality, then the path ahead of him would be unimaginably deep and vast. It represented the astonishing breadth and depth of Formatting Theory.
Secondly, on a more substantial level, the originally illusory Order Framework and mysterious and incomprehensible visualization diagrams now had a substantial carrier: the external neuron.
This marvelous creation was crowned with the name of the Dynamo Core. It gave the order frame a precise numerical classification down to two decimal places.
The creator of the external neuron undoubtedly had a deep and thorough understanding of the corresponding elements. The external neuron was able to successfully seal the order frame and analytical design within it, forming a grand work of art.
The existence of this work of art was a cognitive platform for the order frame. It materialized a large amount of untouchable and incomprehensible elements.
Although Luo Nan's current understanding of the external neuron was extremely shallow, this toy itself possessed rich interfaces and universality. It was able to seamlessly connect to the human nervous system, artificial intelligence systems, and even the Format Pyramid's Social Format. This provided Luo Nan with a large number of entry points.
For example, right now Luo Nan was extremely interested in the function of the Void Depository. This function had great value in terms of control over soul power. It possessed an urgent and substantial significance.
Luo Nan had to admit that if he didn't have the external neuron, he probably wouldn't even need to use Bai Xinyan's Happiness Therapy. He would have been a huge tragedy.
Formatting Theory was good in every way, but how in the world did it grow out of control? When his grandfather first created and researched this theory, how did he evade and resolve it in the end?
Luo Nan recalled the records in his grandfather's notebook. In the end, he could only unwillingly admit that the answer probably didn't exist in the early research results.
It looked like the search for the other notebooks had to be put on the agenda.
Luo Nan thought of contacting Bro Octopus, who was researching the formulas in his grandfather's notebook. He could also ask him about his grandfather's physical and mental state recently.
Oh?
Luo Nan's thoughts suddenly froze when he found Bro Octopus's profile picture in his contact list.
Mental state?
A link that he had intentionally or unintentionally overlooked suddenly jumped into Luo Nan's train of thought. At this moment, a demonic voice floated back and forth within his heart.
A schizophrenic lunatic, what was it made of?
Was it because his research results were stolen? Was it because his father and son were betrayed?
This had always been the reason Luo Nan believed in.
But what if he looked at it from a different angle? From a perspective that he couldn't have imagined before, but right now, it was truly placed before his eyes?
How could a creator not be a practitioner?
How could the results of Formatting Theory not be used on his own body?
Then if, and only if, this theory was ultimately unable to resolve the problem of the uncontrollable growth of soul strength. It was unable to resolve the problem of the imbalance between body and soul. It was not a perfect theory...
Luo Nan used an objective attitude to make a hypothesis. Then what would his grandfather's state be like? It must be known that there was a 99% chance that there was not a single external neuron in his grandfather's body!
What would be the result?
This thought made Luo Nan's back suddenly explode with a layer of cold sweat.
And at this moment, Luo Nan recalled his grandfather's crazy words back at the medical center. With his current understanding, it seemed that there was an extremely marvelous sense of correspondence when he analyzed and interpreted it anew?
When this angle of thought became clear, his thoughts were like a flood that had opened the floodgates. They rumbled and surged forward, unable to be restrained.
His grandfather's situation was set aside for now, but there was still that person!
That person who had delivered the external neuron into Luo Nan's hands in an inexplicable manner!
That person who could not be bypassed, who could not be cut apart...
His methods, his objectives, his considerations, what would they be like?
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