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Chapter 305 Talent - [Planck's Clock], does it only last three seconds?
As dusk settled, a full moon climbed into the night sky, its afterglow cool and clear.

Chen Yansen drove his Bentley Mulsanne slowly into the Xucheng Academy and finally parked the car downstairs in front of the teachers' apartment building.

He then went upstairs and opened the door to room 0418.

Entering the living room, Chen Yansen casually closed the door, sat down on the sofa, and activated the system panel.

"add a bit!"

A vast and magnificent golden mist burst through the air and suddenly entered his brow. This time, the sensation was extremely strong, and even his eyes were tinged with a golden light.

The diameter of the divine sense's probe continued to extend forward from the original eighteen meters to nineteen meters, twenty meters, twenty-one meters, and finally stopped at thirty meters.

Within a radius of 900 square meters, various colors and a gray-white sensory world instantly appeared, perfectly synchronized with the scene visible to the naked eye.

The only difference is that Chen Yansen uses his divine sense, which allows him to see a farther and clearer space, and nearby people, objects, insects, and small animals are all under his control.

The enhancement ended after only a few breaths.

Chen Yansen walked to the mirror and carefully observed the subtle changes in himself. Apart from his eyes being brighter, there seemed to be no other changes.

Clang—!

Clang—!

Clang—!

The dumbbell plates at the base of the wall floated one after another in mid-air.

Chen Yansen remembers clearly that his original limit for controlling objects was 41.25 kilograms. Now, he can control ten dumbbell plates in one go without feeling tired at all.

Each piece weighs 10 kilograms!
Immediately afterward, with a thought, the eleventh dumbbell plate soared into the air.

The twelfth piece!

The thirteenth piece!

……

The twenty-third piece!
The twenty-fourth piece!
When the weight reached a terrifying 240 kilograms, Chen Yansen began to feel the strain. He tried to lift a 10-kilogram dumbbell plate, but he couldn't manage it.

“Bang bang bang—!”

Under Chen Yansen's control, a stack of dumbbell plates was returned to its original position.

Then, his solidified spiritual energy coiled around the soles of his feet, and a half-meter square disc gradually appeared.

The nearly 200-pound body then floated up and hovered in mid-air.

Did he lift himself up?

Chen Yansen took a deep breath and cursed inwardly: "Looking at the direction this damn system is going to modify, does it really want to make me a god?"

What does it feel like to fly?
Chen Yansen stomped his foot as if he were stepping on concrete.

He tried to take a step forward, and the disc immediately split in two, sticking firmly to his feet.

Walking in the air is like walking up stairs.

What if you use your mental energy to envelop yourself?
Chen Yansen thought for a moment and became interested. In an instant, the remaining spiritual energy flowed like water, wriggling on the surface of his skin and forming a protective film.

The disc beneath his feet was absorbed, yet he remained floating in mid-air!

Become!

Chen Yansen's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile. Although the system hadn't provided an instruction manual, he had easily explored and developed the functions of mental power one by one.

The room was too small; there wasn't enough space to move around freely.

Thinking of this, Chen Yansen floated in mid-air, three millimeters off the ground, and very smoothly 'floated' out of room 0418. Before leaving, he did not forget to lock the door.

Standing on the fourth floor, Chen Yansen glanced down and couldn't help but think: If I weren't afraid of being discovered, I wouldn't even need to use the stairs or elevator anymore.

He smiled faintly and floated down the stairs to the first floor.

Thanks to his divine sense, no one noticed his strange behavior.

The teachers' apartments were right next to the wall of the virtual courtyard. Chen Yansen avoided the cameras and lightly leaped over the three-meter-high brick wall.

Beyond the wall stretched fields of golden wheat. All around was pitch black and eerily quiet.

But in Chen Yansen's ears, he heard the sounds of rabbits digging holes, crickets burrowing, snakes darting about, pheasants running, and grasshoppers leaping. Moonlight poured down, illuminating the surface of the river several kilometers away, making it shimmer with a silvery sheen.

After making sure no one was paying attention, Chen Yansen lifted his foot and floated above the wheat ears.

Under his control, the body flew faster and faster.

Initially, it only traveled at four to five kilometers per hour, which is about the same as the walking speed of an average person.

Then it reached 10 kilometers per hour, the same speed as running.

Twenty kilometers per hour, sixty kilometers per hour, one hundred kilometers per hour!
The speed increased, but my brain also felt increasingly swollen, and I vaguely felt a slight pain.

Seeing this, Chen Yansen gradually slowed down.

Next, he tested his flight altitude and endurance. The limitation on his flight altitude was not the strength of his mental power, but the thin air at high altitudes; temperature was a minor issue.

Its endurance was also impressive; it floated in mid-air for more than ten minutes before feeling a little tired.

Although the US's most advanced KH-11 Keyhole satellite, developed in 2012, has a resolution of up to 10 centimeters, to accurately capture its outline, it is necessary to first ensure that the reconnaissance satellite is precisely pointed near the virtual academy, with good lighting conditions and no cloud cover, and secondly, to have precise real-time data processing capabilities.

These technologies were not available in 2012.

Moreover, even if it were captured by a satellite, with the current resolution of only 10 centimeters, it would be mistaken for a human-shaped balloon.

Chen Yansen put away the phone he was using to test the speed and turned back towards the direction of the Virtual Academy.

In addition, a new talent called "Planck's Clock" has quietly appeared in the talent section of the system panel. Unlike "Photographic Memorization" and "Rhinoceros Skin and Tiger Bones", this activated talent has an additional line of explanation next to the text.

Once the talent is activated, one can have one hour of thinking time in their subjective consciousness within one second.

After a moment's thought, Chen Yansen immediately understood the rules of use. The Planck Clock is similar to bullet time, essentially unlocking overclocking thinking and extending time by 3600 times. It is an absolutely invincible artifact for research and development.

With his mental strength and this talent, it's like he's broken through the technological lock. A technology that would require hundreds of people and three years to develop could probably be completed in just two or three days if given to him.

[Planck's Clock] is an active talent; it can be turned on and off through the system panel.

This unusual situation made Chen Yansen suspicious.

This stuff likely has side effects, and quite significant ones at that.

Chen Yansen did not test it immediately. It was only after he returned to 0418 and sat on the sofa that he concentrated his mind and tried to activate the Planck Clock.

The next second, the whole world seemed to freeze.

My mind works incredibly fast, to an unimaginable degree. When I was working on the Aurora Future OS this afternoon and encountered the problem of intelligent memory compression, I immediately came up with a better solution.

He also has new ideas regarding inter-process communication, ecosystem compatibility layers, and layered security models.

The business data of all of Senlian Capital's subsidiaries were intertwined like a spider web, exposing all the usual organizational structures and management loopholes to him.

The code already written for Aurora Future OS instantly became garbage, utterly worthless.

Chen Yansen subconsciously wanted to get up and get his computer, but while he had the idea, his body remained motionless.

His movements also slowed down by 3600 times!
This talent is terrifyingly strong; it's no wonder he poured millions of humanitarian efforts into it.

'closure!'

Chen Yansen silently recited a phrase and withdrew from the [Planck Clock] talent.

But what followed was a feeling of drowsiness and exhaustion. He didn't even have the strength to climb into bed and collapsed onto the sofa.

With his last glance, he noticed the timer on his phone; only three seconds had passed.

Damn it, it only lasted three seconds?
Chen Yansen's eyelids drooped heavily, and he felt an unprecedented heaviness, both mentally and physically.

This was the first time he had ever been this exhausted since his rebirth. His lips were pale, and he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

The next morning, sunlight streamed through the glass, birds chirped, and soft music played over the school's loudspeakers.

Chen Yansen then slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the hour hand of the wall clock pointed to the number 10.

(End of this chapter)