Matrix Survival: One random treasure chest per day

"No, it worked!"

The doctor's expression brightened: "The memory release device malfunctioned because it retrieved more memories than its limit at once. Do you know what that means?"

"what?"

"This means that the memory storage area does indeed retain the patient's complete memory information. However, after being activated by the instrument, all of the patient's life memories surface at the same time, making it impossible to accurately capture any one segment. This is why the memory release device reads too much data and explodes!"

As a normal person gets older, many childhood memories or less important memories from the past are hidden by the brain.

However, hidden memories do not truly disappear; they may be suddenly brought back to life by certain external factors.

A salesperson at a memory release device store once said that even the most advanced memory release device with the largest storage capacity can only hold a month's worth of memory information at most.

What the doctor did at that moment was to trigger all the memory information stored in the Lionmane Clan's lives. The amount of data was far greater than what the memory release device the doctor had taken out could store.

In some cases, an excessive amount of data surges in a short period of time can cause the memory release device to immediately break down and become completely damaged.

The doctor removed the broken memory release device and took out the largest capacity one he had and put it on the lion-mane tribe member, hoping it could provide more support and verify his hypothesis.

Snapped!
With a crisp click, the memory release mechanism's support time was almost identical to the previous one.

The doctor paused for a moment, then realized: "Although these two memory releasers have different capacities, the data surges they have to withstand far exceed their limits, so it's almost inevitable that they will both fail if there is no difference in quality."

Returning to the brain-stimulating device, the doctor fell into deep thought. After a moment, still unable to grasp the point, he shook his head in frustration: "If the original body were here, it should be able to immediately figure out what to do next. My brain is too rigid. The answer is right in front of me, but I just can't grasp it no matter what I do."

Li Zheng thought for a moment and suggested, "Since hardware like memory releasers can't be improved in a short time, why don't we try to control the memories that are being stimulated and successfully record a memory releaser by reducing the data surge?"

"...Yes, this is the answer I'm looking for!" The doctor's expression brightened, and he raised his hands to operate the instrument, but hesitated for a long time.

"Another problem?" Li Zheng could tell that the android doctor's flaws were not obvious most of the time, but they could be fatal at critical moments.

"I estimate that even the original body would be helpless in this situation," the doctor explained with a wry smile. "The memories within the hippocampus are distributed in a chaotic manner, without conscious control, so external forces cannot access the orderly fragments within them."

Even if I had a way to reduce the amount of memory output, what I would ultimately retrieve might be countless fragments of memory spanning decades. If such fragments were instilled into these blank mental entities, they wouldn't be able to give them consciousness; they would only create an even more chaotic madman!

It's like a person's memory being scrambled and compressed into countless fragments, which may ultimately manifest as countless life scenes flashing back in the mind in a bizarre way.

Not to mention that these blank spiritual entities are more fragile than infants, even adults with complete consciousness might be driven insane in a short period of time.

"Is there really no solution?" Li Zheng was extremely disappointed. He had finally come up with a plausible idea, but the outcome was still unsatisfactory.

"No, there's still hope!" The doctor pushed the machine away, untied the Lionmane tribesman, and carried him in his hand, saying, "Let's go, let's get out of here first."

The two left the operating room and changed back into ordinary clothes outside.

Seeing the lion-maned mane creature still unconscious and being carried, Miriel asked, "Did you fail?"

"We've succeeded halfway," Li Zheng said with a wry smile. "But I don't understand the ins and outs of it, so I can't say for sure when the other half will be successful."

"It will be quick," the doctor said. "The host has a wide network of connections. I have already informed the host of the details of this matter through the brain's mainframe. He will contact the researchers and medical experts he knows to gather together for a seminar. Once we have a research direction, I believe that with their efforts, we can quickly complete the remaining parts!" "So, Li Zheng doesn't need to worry about Jiu Mi anymore. You can handle the rest?" Miriel looked at the doctor, seemingly happy that he had solved a problem for Li Zheng.

“You could say that!” the doctor said to Li Zheng. “Once the experiment is completely successful and Hisa is cured, I will tell Yakumo and the others about your contributions in detail, and I believe their misunderstandings about you will be cleared up.”

"That's good." Li Zheng nodded.

Regarding repaying the favor to Yakumo, Li Zheng felt that he had done enough.

For nearly two months, Li Zheng had been thinking about this matter every day, racking his brains for a solution.

Now that he finally sees hope, he can finally put his mind at ease.

From then on, Yakumo Yoran treated him like a stranger, and if anyone dared to disrespect him again, he would show no mercy!
"Among the people I brought, there's a kid I hope you'll keep an eye on." Li Zheng stopped mentioning Jiu Mi and started talking about Xiao Siyuan and the others.

"You mean the one who hides razor blades on his person?"

Even without Li Zhengming saying it, the doctor could guess which one he was referring to.

"Yes, it's him." Li Zheng hesitated for a moment, a struggle flashing through his mind: "If... if you find out he's done anything inhumane, don't hesitate, kill him first!"

The doctor's expression hardened: "No problem!"

"That's settled then, we'll be going now." Li Zheng had no intention of staying any longer; there wasn't much time left of his fifteen-day vacation, and he needed to rush back to the research institute to continue his training.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing." Before leaving, Li Zheng stood at the door and turned back to the doctor, saying, "I will be sending more people over in the future, but I probably won't be coming along. I apologize for any inconvenience caused."

“It’s alright, but my space is small and can’t accommodate many people. Remember to tell them to bring plenty of crystal coins,” the doctor said. “I can act as an intermediary and help them find a place to stay.”

As for intermediaries, they definitely need to charge a commission, which is a way for the clinic to generate revenue.

"..." How could Li Zheng not understand the subtext in those words?
After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "I'll definitely do it next time!"

After saying goodbye to the doctor once again, Li Zheng led Miriel and the others on their return journey.

“My lord, here is your card.” Mudala stepped forward and handed over the inscription card.

Li Zheng entered the operating room, and the preparations took more than four hours. Mudala had already bought a translator and returned long ago.

"Hmm." Li Zheng put away the inscription card.

The group arrived at the portal and once again sensed hostility in Yakumo's eyes. Li Zheng frowned slightly, his face showing displeasure.

He suddenly channeled his spiritual power and unleashed it with a thunderous roar, creating a tidal wave that left Yakumo dazed and confused.

Ye Lan's expression changed, and he stood in front of Ya Yun, his tall and strong body completely blocking Ya Yun's view: "What is the meaning of this, sir?"

"Don't you know what I mean?" Li Zheng said coldly. "I've given her several chances, and I haven't held a grudge against her for her repeated hostility towards me. Are you taking advantage of me now?"