A genius student? Ha, they're nothing but ants at your feet!

The evolution of the formula on the blackboard had already, half an hour ago, completely exceeded the cognitive boundaries of Theodore, an academic elite, at a rocket-like speed.

At that moment, Theodore felt like a fool trying to ride a tricycle behind a Ferrari.

Just trying to follow the movement of that piece of chalk with his eyes was already making him feel extremely suffocated and desperate!

What a terrifying level of concentration that is!

Su Hao seemed to have created an absolutely invisible soundproof barrier around himself, completely severing his physical connection with this three-dimensional outside world.

Do not see, do not hear.

His whole being, including his soul, had completely fallen into that vast and boundless mathematical universe that belonged only to him!

Large beads of sweat slid down his smooth forehead and landed on the floor.

But he was completely unaware and didn't even bother to wipe it.

Every time I struggle to derive a key equation.

He simply nodded slightly.

next second.

He then shifted his focus and directly proposed a completely new path proof for the next equation!

Theodore stared intently at the blackboard.

Could this be...?

Could it be that he had rehearsed it countless times in his mind beforehand, and now he's simply reciting it from memory?!

Do not!

Theodore shook his head inwardly, dismissing the absurd idea.

It's impossible!

Even if a human brain evolves to its limit, it is absolutely impossible to support such a massive, complex, and terrifying amount of pre-calculation!

Even if Newton jumped out of his coffin, he couldn't do it!

After eliminating all the impossibilities, the remaining conclusion, however absurd it may seem, is the only truth.

This kid is basically driving a race car with his eyes closed, relying entirely on some kind of unfathomable "mathematical intuition" that seems to allow him to directly peek into God's perspective, speeding wildly through the dark fog!

No prior sketch is needed.

No rollback or trial-and-error is required.

But the logical chain that extends step by step is flawless and watertight!

My God, how did they do that?

Theodore's thoughts, amidst a series of logical breakdowns, descended into extreme chaos and self-doubt.

Finally, overwhelmed by a profound sense of defeat, he let out a long sigh like a dehydrated fish.

Screw common sense.

Screw human logic.

Theodore completely abandoned his futile and self-destructive attempt to forcibly deconstruct Su Hao's thought process using human thought patterns.

To measure gods by the standards of mortals is itself a sin.

Time slips away, bit by bit.

Start from the most inconspicuous little corner on the very edge.

This astonishing theorem derivation, like a wildly spreading vine, has unknowingly covered the entire two walls of the huge blackboard!

It is like an epic mural.

In order not to disturb Su Hao's mysterious "flow" state at this moment.

Theodore even held his breath as he carefully moved the reference photograph pasted on the wall aside, as if walking on thin ice.

He then pulled up a chair, sat down in front of the computer, and began his arduous work as a typist.

Silently, she began drafting the first draft of Su Hao's thesis, which was destined to shock the world.

Research on the Smail average conjecture in non-uniform measure spaces

Writing papers for others without any authorship rights.

This was absolutely unprecedented in Theodore's otherwise smooth-sailing and star-studded academic career!

If word got out, his former colleagues would probably laugh themselves to death.

But he didn't care!

If he were to walk away now and leave Su Hao, that madman who only cares about killing and not burying, unattended...

Theodore had an extremely strong premonition:

This kid will definitely throw away this derivation process, which is a work of human wisdom and art, as if it were a piece of waste paper!

This is a legacy that concerns the progress of human civilization, and even if he has to be a thief, he has to record it completely!

clack.

Theodore stood next to the monitor and opened a thick notebook.

He keenly noticed something.

Among the formulas that Su Hao left behind, which looked like a bunch of scribbles on the wall.

A significant portion of them actually have no direct causal relationship with the main thread of Smail's conjecture!

Those were merely fragments of thought that unintentionally flew out during his violent deduction process!

But the terrifying insights contained in this seemingly random fragment sent chills down Theodore's spine and made him break out in a cold sweat!

We can't waste it!

Absolutely no waste!

Theodore was like a beggar who found a martial arts manual in a junkyard.

His eyes lit up as he carefully summarized and categorized these incomplete inferences as if they were priceless treasures.

He copied it into his notebook with the most devout and neat handwriting, as if he were copying the Bible, stroke by stroke.

"I never dreamed of this..."

In my entire life, I have never imagined that I would receive such an immense favor from a young man in such an utterly absurd way.

He stared intently at the notebook, whispering to himself.

Just now.

When he racked his brains to dig deep into the extremely obscure and highly disjointed intermediate derivation steps that Su Hao had left in the corner of his notes.

boom!

It was like a sudden awakening!

Theodore's eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly understood!

He froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, and then burst into uncontrollable ecstasy!

It's working! Everything's fucking working!

The huge theoretical blind spot that had troubled him for years and was left over from writing his master's thesis was completely filled in by a bonus piece of thought with ease!

But as the investigation deepened, Theodore's euphoria gradually cooled, replaced by a bottomless terror.

Su Hao's way of thinking has completely gone off track in some indescribable dimension!

It completely deviates from the logical laws that normal humans should abide by!

"This is absolutely insane..."

In the traditional and rigorous field of mathematics, "definition" is the foundation of all logic.

Its sole purpose is, like law, to clearly define the sacred and inviolable boundaries of a certain concept.

however!

Su Hao, that utterly shameless thug!

He acted like a capricious, drunken creator.

In order to forcefully satisfy his insane demand for deduction, he dared to cross the line and arbitrarily manipulate and modify these boundaries that should have been insurmountable!

If Gauss knew this from beyond the grave, he'd probably be so angry he'd jump out of his coffin and strangle him!

Looking at that line of mathematical laws that had been forcibly distorted.

A chilling, even blasphemous thought, like a cold, giant hand, suddenly gripped Theodore's heart.

Could it be that……

He wasn't calculating step by step at all.

Rather, he had already "seen" the ultimate answer from a higher dimension!

Then, in order to legitimize this answer, he forcibly reversed the process and reconstructed a set of underlying definitions that perfectly matched it?!