Ten days.
In the office area, Chen Mo closed the book in his hands and tossed it aside, a relaxed smile appearing on his face.
More than half a year—neither long nor short. During that time, he had finished books that many people could not finish in a lifetime. Even with his Super Brain, he still felt dizzy and overwhelmed.
A thousand books. If he had been any less rational, he would have been seized by the urge to celebrate wildly.
Rubbing his temples, Chen Mo returned all the books on the desk to the shelves. After reading a thousand books, his heart was unusually calm.
The only thing he hoped now was that the condition for the Sci-Tech Library's next level of access would not be reading books.
After tidying up, Chen Mo lay back on the sofa in the office area and closed his eyes.
A golden gate more than a hundred meters tall stood before him, engraved with all kinds of incomprehensible words and symbols, densely scattered across its surface like stars. It gave off a sense of weight and simplicity.
Standing beneath it and looking up, Chen Mo could not help but marvel at how tiny humanity was.
When he had first obtained the Sci-Tech Library, the gate had felt eerie. Now, however, it felt entirely different.
He placed his palm against the gate, and the massive doors slowly opened. Strands of white light burst forth and engulfed him. When the light faded, Chen Mo was already inside the library.
The familiar bookshelves still towered more than a hundred meters high. Only when he looked up did he feel like a lost ant.
Setting aside his feelings, Chen Mo walked to the table and opened the dark-red book.
"You're here." Old Shu looked at Chen Mo