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Chapter 270: The True Value of the Solitary Wave Algorithm.

“「000000·1111111·#######·」

Understandable.

Neat and orderly data kept pouring into my mind.

Simulating a moment of contemplation by the learned Patrulius, Patrulius seemed to glimpse the coldest, most authentic side of all things—a scene of immense bliss for a scholar.

but,.

At the same time, another kind of despair gradually began to well up in her heart.

I can't understand it.

This doesn't mean she can't understand the literal meaning of these data, but rather the deeper meaning they represent. Even if this whole plate of delicacies were placed in front of her, and she knew it must be extremely delicious, her tongue simply couldn't taste it.

Genius is the continuation of broad knowledge and profound thinking.

And just like "360," only a genius can truly appreciate that fleeting moment.

Even though she forced her way into the realm of geniuses and gained that brilliant insight, her essence remained unchanged.

She was ultimately just an ordinary person, not some genius who could truly save a planet nineteen times.

Even now, everything that Gu Bo had imagined was unfolding before her in its entirety.

However, it was all in vain. In a mere fraction of a second, the legacy of Emperor Rupert II, a poor imitation of Erudite, was completely destroyed. Erudite's fleeting thoughts lingered in Pattvia's mind.

She could only numbly and desperately record all the information received by her pupils and brain, frantically writing down the data she could squeeze out of her brain onto this land.

Without pen and ink, they painstakingly carved strings of data into the ground with sheet metal, as if replacing the function of a computer, filling the entire land with bytes continuously output after the jumping cursor.

“Fictional historians have obscured the truth of this period of history.”

Black Tower stared at Pattvia, whose face was contorted with madness, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly. If this truth were to spread, scholars and academicians of the Academy of Knowledge throughout the universe would probably feel despair.

Absolute talent, and the resulting gap, is the essence of genius. Genius is a continuation of the wisdom and intellect of a learned person. Even if one were to forcibly grasp a moment of the wisdom of a learned person, an ordinary person could not fully bear this gift.

A miracle that would likely never be repeated in dozens of Amber Ages—even with the legacy of Emperor Rupert, Pattvia's takeaway was a clear understanding of the gap between herself and true genius.

In the face of genius, her mediocrity remained unchanged; the only thing the learned man could teach her in a moment of contemplation was this despair.

"The perfect scholar is, in the end, only the privilege of geniuses."

Pattvia collapsed onto the barren, lifeless earth, her eyes withered, as if something within her had been completely drained. She was proclaiming to the world that no matter the cost, mediocrity could never defeat genius.

She remained silent for a long time on this barren land, going from utter desolation to numbness, and then to rediscovering a sliver of interest in academia. After about three or four months, this female scholar, through sheer willpower, actually rekindled her original passion.

"Becoming a genius might be one of my ideals."

"But I haven't dedicated my entire life to this one ideal."

"Even if I can't become a genius, there are still things I can accomplish."

Having gathered all the data and calculation results, Pattvia left the desolate planet without any hesitation. Her reason for coming here wasn't to become a perfect scholar, nor to become a genius; from beginning to end, it was all for her own research.

This lone wave,

The data she has collected now brings her very close to the truth about Gu Bo.

Next, all that's needed is to figure out the truth about Gu Bo.

"Perhaps, the truth about this solitary wave is beyond my ability to uncover."

"But... as long as I can provide the formula that is closest to its truth."

"In the future, someone will surely be able to unravel its mystery and uncover its truth..."

She gazed at the empty spaceship, her eyes seeming to pierce through endless time, as if she saw a black-haired girl wearing a beret standing confidently on a grand stage, announcing the truth about Gu Bo to everyone.

……

"The war between schools of thought ended with the complete destruction of the scepter system. After returning from that remote planet, Pattvia integrated the data and information she had collected and formally proposed the Lone Wave Conjecture, which had puzzled the world for a century."

"Later, I solved this mystery, and as a result, I had an audience with the Venerable Master and officially became a member of the Genius Club..."

Having experienced the war between the schools of thought, the Black Tower witnessed Pativia's life and felt a slight sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, a complex emotion encompassing regret, sorrow, and regret).

"In a sense, she's more like a senior or mentor I've never met. If it weren't for her solitary wave conjecture, I might have chosen a different topic, but I wouldn't be so fixated on the 'intellectual circle.'"

"The solitary wave algorithm confirms that when the standing wave of the Bo Shi Zun begins to move, a constant will appear. When the future of the universe changes and tends towards chaos, the constant will become a high value. However, when moving towards the predetermined future, the constant will steadily show a decreasing exponential."

"This constant is not easy to change, but it changes whenever I break through the known knowledge circle. It is like a precise instrument to determine whether my research results have broken through and changed the fixed future."

Emiya listened to the Black Tower's words and murmured softly.

"Genius is a continuation of the thinking of the learned, and the thinking of genius also means that it will be observed by the learned. If we take the thinking of genius into variables, can we deduce the impact of the genius's achievements on the future of the universe?"

"Emperor Rupert utilizes countless celestial bodies as 'extensions of thought,' while geniuses can directly leverage the computational power and mental capacity of 'Erudite.' The essence of the Lone Wave Algorithm is simply printing out the calculation results of 'Erudite'!"

"Conclusion 3.3: The solitary wave algorithm solved by Ms. Black Tower has unique significance for the entire Genius Club."

"It's equivalent to you establishing an 'interactive relationship' with Master Boshi..."

At this moment, Emiya truly understood the significance of the formula solved by the genius Black Tower for this universe. Its significance lay in the fact that it allowed him to briefly utilize the computational power of the erudite monk to assess situations.

To truly borrow the power of the Star God,

It wasn't because he received a blessing from a star god in his destiny.

It is real and tangible.

Using his talents, he stole the true power of the gods.

For the talent club,

Black Tower's solitary wave algorithm,

"Like Prometheus stealing fire."

Chapter 271: The Anti-Organic Legion! Your Emperor is Back!

A bluish-green halo lingered above the horizon.

The elderly woman, nearing the end of her life, leaned quietly against her hospital bed, gazing out at the world.

She listened to the gentle tinkling of the wind chimes in the breeze.

abruptly

The door to the ward was pushed open without warning.

A strange young girl approached the old woman.

She was a young girl wearing a black beret, with a somewhat childlike appearance, and her delicate and lovely features were mixed with a very strong sense of arrogance.

"An Unknown Child"...

What is certain is that

The old woman could not find any information about the girl in her memory.

of course,

She wasn't alarmed, but sighed wearily. This child was probably just here to ask some pointless questions again.

For example, does the solitary wave algorithm contain hidden data or formulas?

Or is it,

Is there any legacy related to Emperor Rupert?

Why did you give up when you were about to ask the "scepter" a question?

Ok?

The old woman paused slightly, looking at the girl in disbelief. She couldn't understand how the girl knew this.

but,

She didn't want to pursue that question now, but she recalled that scene again. If she hadn't tried to peek into the enlightened one's momentary enlightenment, but instead chose to be crowned a perfect scholar, she probably wouldn't be lying in this hospital bed now.

just,

Life doesn't offer so many "what ifs."

Moreover,

My life so far,

She doesn't regret it.

No, perhaps there are still some regrets.

After all, if I were a little smarter, I might be able to solve the solitary wave algorithm.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to ask questions."

The girl probably understood what she meant, and then calmly pulled out a stack of papers covered with formulas.

"I just wanted you to see this."

What do you mean?

Upon seeing the first line, the old woman understood that it contained information related to the solitary wave algorithm she had proposed. With this confusion, her gaze shifted slightly downwards, and then…

In the second line,

She saw the formal analytical formula for the solitary wave algorithm.

this moment,

The old woman's pupils suddenly contracted, and she abruptly raised her head.

"This is?"

"You should understand now."

"You...you are...a bachelor, or a genius?"

Like a drowning person yearning for a rope to pull her back to shore, her withered hands couldn't help but grasp the girl.

The girl simply gazed at her silently for a moment, then whispered,

"Bachelor's degree."

The simple bytes even brought tears to the old woman's eyes.

"I'm just a 'bachelor' like you, asking and answering questions."

The old woman understood the meaning of those words.

She smiled.

Under the girl's gaze, she kept turning the pages of the manuscript in her hand. Upon reaching the final result, a joyful smile spread across her face, like someone who had been thirsty for a long time finally drinking a sip of sweet spring water; her face was filled with pure joy.

"Young man, setting aside that constant of change, in your opinion, is the future of the universe certain or chaotic?"

"Who knows."

The girl didn't say much, but then, as if remembering something, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Perhaps it's 42?"

"What do you mean?"

"Anyway, nobody defines it, right?"

"Too."

The old woman let out a hearty laugh, which lasted for several tens of seconds before gradually fading away, and then she fell silent.

The young girl gazed at the old woman's still peacefully closed eyes, and couldn't help but smile, whispering...

"She's smiling so happily."

Goodnight then.

"Sweet dreams, Pattvia Adela Somerville."

……