While reading the internal information of the [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Disc], the [Intelligent Mind Core] took far longer than Ling Wuyuan had expected.
As the information continued to be read, Ling Wuyuan discovered another problem: the pile of [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Discs] stored in his spatial item, as tall as a small mountain, would most likely be impossible to read all at once.
The reason was simple... the [Intelligent Mind Core] probably could not hold that much information at all.
It was a matter of insufficient capacity.
Just as one could not carry away an entire vat of water with a teacup.
This left Ling Wuyuan somewhat speechless.
He did not know whether his past self had overestimated the capacity of the [Intelligent Mind Core] or underestimated the capacity of the [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Disc]...
Thinking about it.
He had probably underestimated the capacity of the [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Disc].
After all, since that alien civilization had managed to invent something like the [Intelligent Mind Core], there was no reason they could not have invented compact information storage equipment.
Yet even so, they had still manufactured a huge pile of [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Discs], rather than storing all the information inside some tiny chip...
It could only be said that this situation itself was enough to explain many things.
For a time.
When Ling Wuyuan recalled the titles of certain [External Ultra-High Pressure Information Storage Discs], he could not help but wonder just how many star systems they contained.
For example, survey reports on various star systems.
"Could this thing... really be so detailed that it completely recorded the ecological structures and mineral compositions of every single planet?"
He found the matter somewhat baffling.
In the end.
After the [Intelligent