Chapter 132: Self-test (1/3)

  Chapter 132 Self-testing (13)

   Soon, Elan scooped up a small bucket of boiled clean water.

  At this time, Ian had roughly controlled his limbs, and after taking a few mouthfuls of water, he urged Elan to go back to his room to rest.

  Elan, who was worried about his elder brother, slowly closed the door of his room. The boy let out a long breath, and then stared solemnly at his trembling hands.

   The pain is not unbearable.

   If it's just a simple burning sensation, Ian is not afraid.

  His sand armor apprentice has achieved a little, and ordinary flames can't do much damage to him at all. He has overcome the fear of this pain, so he can control it.

  But the real point lies in the abnormality of the nerves—from the limbs to the spine, from the inside of the internal organs to the ends of the five fingers, an indescribably strange stimulation made it difficult for Ian to control his body.

   It's like the whole body is responding spontaneously to stress. If he doesn't control it, his body is likely to twitch indiscriminately, twisting indecently in a way that violates the normal laws of human action.

   Like now.

  Ian’s original control over his body has reached the millimeter level. He can use a carving knife to draw a hundred identical 5mm straight lines in a row, no more and no less. It is as stable as a machine.

   But now, these hands are shaking uncontrollably, not to mention the accuracy, he doubts that he can draw wavy lines as long as he holds a pen.

   "That silver chip..."

  Ian muttered to himself, he recalled the strange object that the teacher gave him at the last moment, the streamer that seemed to gather all the endless starlight in it.

  The thing that showed unprecedented, 'iridescent' light in the precognitive horizon.

   In front of it, even the ancient dragon core left by Hilliard is just a star in the Milky Way, a small golden sun.

   Now, in the vision of foreseeing, iridescent light has spread from the brain to every corner of his body.

  Ian is not worried about whether this strange thing will be harmful to him.

   Leaving aside the fact that the teacher has absolutely no chance of harming him, even if the chip is really bad, can he still resist?

   "The pain is subsiding...now it's itching."

  Feeling all kinds of abnormal sensations from the body, whether cold or hot, or painful or sour, Ian bit a wooden stick in his mouth, so as not to accidentally bite off his tongue due to uncontrolled stimulation.

  He calmly frowned and perceived: "Illusions are also appearing. I even saw fish flying just now, and even heard the roar of the spaceship engine in my previous life... Wait, this is not an illusion. Is that chip reading my memory?"

All ship engineers in the previous life had to go through memory review. Ian couldn’t say he was familiar with it, but he did seem to have known each other: “What the **** is that? I don’t have an electronic brain now, and it can actually search for long-term Memory? What kind of magical technology is this... Oh, this is the magical world, I didn't say it."

"My thinking was very fuzzy just now and was significantly weakened, but now it's back to normal... Yes, this is the result of the brain's computing power being invoked-this silver chip itself does not have computing power, it mobilizes my brain by connecting with my nerves. the brain itself to scan itself."

  If you are an ordinary person, you will undoubtedly feel fear when you realize that your memory and brain computing power have been mobilized.

   But for Ian, who often needs to make neural connections with auxiliary maintenance AI and construction machinery, this feeling is as close as returning home.

  The feeling of soreness and itching is also gradually subsiding, replaced by an extreme delay.

  Ian felt that his hands didn't seem to be hands, and his legs didn't look like legs. They were just a few wooden sticks. If he wanted to move it, it would take a few seconds before he could see it respond to the call.

   It is almost as familiar as the wirelessly controlled engineering robot separated by the distance between the earth and the moon.

He narrowed his eyes, thoughtful: "After testing the nerve sensitivity, tolerance, memory and brain computing power, are you now testing the smoothness of the signal? Interesting, then the previous twitching of the limbs and visceral spasms should also be the same. It's not just pain..."

   "Yes, this is to check my body structure and muscle strength. I have exercised every joint. It seems that I just twitch randomly, but in fact I have exercised every corner of my body."

   "The next step is probably the limit of the body and the sublimation organs—if it can detect the sublimation organs."

  All fears come from the unknown. When you can roughly figure out the context of a thing, many things don’t need to be guessed.

As Ian expected, soon, as the delay gradually disappeared, Ian's body suddenly started to heat up—extreme heat seemed to pour out from every corner of the body, every muscle fiber, and every cell, In an instant, the boy's face was flushed, and steam visible to the naked eye overflowed from his body.

  At this moment, Ian felt explosive power coming from his body.

   But it was only for a moment, the heat surged like a tide, and receded like a tide.

  The limit data is not difficult to test, followed by sublimation organs.

  But this time the detection was quite gentle—Ian only felt as if a faint ripple swept across his body, and all the sublimation organs instinctively gave a feedback.

  After receiving the feedback, the ripples converge layer upon layer, converging on the inner side of the brain.

   Then, Ian saw it.

  He opened his eyes and saw a completely different world.

  It is the morning at this moment, and the bright sunshine after the rain leaks into the house through the window and shines on the table.

   There are still food residues in the uncleared tableware, and the dried fish hanging behind the window shakes slightly.

  And many, many colors that humans should not be able to see, just came into the eyes of the young man.

  In the eyes of Ian at this moment, the colorful level of the whole world has been enriched by at least several major levels, which is more real and deeper than the improvement of all graphics cards.

In addition to the more vivid and obvious pure color, he can also see that the golden halo on the surface shines on the brown table, overflowing with a layer of light red and blue-purple halo, while the other areas that are not illuminated by the sun Some places have a bluish hue, but are just as clear.

  The deteriorating food residues are more conspicuous than other places. The heat from fermentation and corruption, as well as the various trace compounds secreted by the bacteria themselves, are clearly visible in Ian's eyes today.

   "Ultraviolet vision and infrared vision...and thermal imaging."

The boy Bai Zhimin muttered to himself, he stood up, and looked around the house—he felt that his eyes were very different from before, a layer of source matter suddenly appeared in his deep pupils, and he could perceive light in the ultraviolet band, while the eye sockets The structure of the crystal also changes due to the source quality, and it can capture the light in the infrared band.

   At the same time, the perception of heat also becomes apparent.

  Ian glanced across the room where Elan was, and he could clearly see the remnants of the infrared band radiation left by his brother's actions, which was a sporadic and broken light red mist.

  At the door, the heat generated by his previous struggle and pain became clearer.

  Through the door and wall of the room, the teenager could even see a red light—the little boy was hugging into a ball on the bed, as if he was worried and a little sleepy because he didn't sleep well last night.

   "It's good to get some sleep."

   Sighing insignificantly, Ian closed his eyes.

  When he opened his eyes again, he had already opened the vision of prediction.

  (end of this chapter)