How did it suddenly double?
Mako Mori looked puzzled.
This situation has never occurred before in synesthesia testing.
Old Pan also noticed something was wrong, bent down to check, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Mako Mori pointed to the computing power reading on the screen, then her eyelid twitched involuntarily.
In just a few seconds, the computing power actually increased from 20 to 25.
This value is already quite high, even very high. When two ordinary people engage in synesthesia, their neural computing power can generally only reach this level.
In other words, Zhang Tianyuan is now worth two people.
Mako Mori didn't have time to think too much and immediately asked Zhang Tianyuan how he felt again, fearing that something might have happened.
"My feeling?" On the other side, Zhang Tianyuan closed his eyes, then opened them again after a while. "I just feel nothing..."
Do you really have synesthesia?
He suspected that the people outside were fooling him; they might not have activated the device at all...
However, Mako Mori outside was nearly going crazy; large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, because in just that short time—
The neural computing power readings on the screen have changed again.
60!
She turned to look at the computing power usage indicator next to her and found that it was still green, and the reading remained at around 1.1.
This indicates that the mechanical brain has indeed successfully communicated with the driver and has used some of the human brain's resources to assist in calculations.
However, the portion of computing power that was occupied was negligible to Zhang Tianyuan, and it didn't even register with him.
The control room is now in complete chaos.
Old Pan is contacting the designer of the Drift System.
Ning Jihua also stood by and demanded that the test be stopped.
Mako Mori strongly agreed with the suggestion, so she stopped the reactor's operating load transfer and frantically recounted what had just happened:
"... President, we've never encountered this abnormal situation of continuously rising computing power readings before. I suggest we halt the test..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Tianyuan asked, "Was there any danger just now?"
Mako Mori shook her head and said, "No, the monitoring shows that your signal has been normal."
This is also why she didn't immediately stop the test.
The brain's signal activity doesn't lie. Although Zhang Tianyuan's brain's neural computing power is soaring, the signals remain normal, indicating that this increase is harmless.
Hearing Mako Mori's explanation, Zhang Tianyuan said indifferently, "Then let's continue. I also want to see how high we can go, and increase the workload while we're at it."
Upon hearing this, Ning Jihua outside covered his forehead and said, "Then let's do as President Zhang says."
I recognized her from her eyes; she was someone he couldn't control.
Mako Mori returned to the instrument and looked again at the neural readings on the screen—
120!
Although the computational load has stopped, the surge in neural computing power has not stopped.
This level of skill is already sufficient for one person to control a mech.
"The experiment continues, increasing the operating load, allocating the fusion reactor operating load to 20%, 30%, 40%..."
Mako Mori gradually increased the amount of neural network processing power used, and the displayed neural network processing power usage on the screen also increased, rising from 1.1 to 4.1.
However, it is far from keeping up with the explosive growth of neural computing power.
Just as she was increasing the workload allocation, Zhang Tianyuan's neural computing power had already soared to 200.
"This is practically a paranormal event..."
Mako Mori couldn't help but murmur.
And in the cockpit.
Zhang Tianyuan finally felt a synesthetic connection with the machine. He began to vaguely perceive the reactor's operating status, as if he had gained an extra organ.
When this "organ" is functioning normally, he will not have any obvious sensations.
But if this "organ" malfunctions, becomes unable to function, or has difficulty functioning, he will immediately sense it.
This feeling is quite peculiar.
"President, are you feeling alright right now?" Mako Mori asked routinely from outside.
Zhang Tianyuan clenched his fist. "I'm perfectly normal, I don't feel any discomfort. What's wrong?"
"N-nothing..."
"Let's continue the experiment."
Outside.
Taylor looked at the screen and asked Old Pan with some skepticism, "What did you say was the neural computing power of a normal person?"
"3 to 5, the driver is 8 to 10..."
"Is this normal?" Taylor pointed to the screen, where the neural computing power had already risen to four digits!
1004!
Moreover, every time the screen refreshes, it...
The reading on the surface will then increase.
Old Pan shook his head.
This is clearly abnormal.
As Mako Mori kept increasing the load, the chairman's neural computing power surged like a rocket engine being ignited.
Over a thousand computing power...
What does this mean?
This is equivalent to the synesthetic computing power of ten top-notch drivers.
In other words, theoretically speaking, his future boss could pilot ten mechs simultaneously!
Is this even human?
Old Pan couldn't help but wonder if Zhang Tianyuan's species was different from theirs.
Seeing Old Pan's reaction, Taylor was not surprised but pleased. Looking at the readings on the screen, he suddenly felt that his previous gamble had been correct.
This anomaly in neural computing power likely indicates that the Mutual Aid Society possesses a human enhancement technology.
This technology and its implications are extraordinary.
"The strategic direction is correct; it's just that the methods were wrong before..." Taylor said to himself silently.
At that moment, Mako Mori suddenly asked, "Should we continue?"
"What's wrong?" Old Pan's attention returned to the experiment.
Mako Mori said, "The reactor's operating load has been allocated."
The screen shows that the neural network computing power usage has reached an astonishing 98%, but the utilization rate is still green, less than 10%.
It hasn't even reached the load threshold.
This load value is equivalent to that of a fifth-generation mech operating at full power.
Faced with this inhuman situation, she and the other technicians became somewhat numb.
Old Pan said several times in disbelief before remembering to ask Zhang Tianyuan for his opinion, and soon received the reply that everything was normal and the experiment could continue.
Mako Mori quickly activated the other functional modules of the mecha, transferring the computing power load from there.
"The mecha operating system ' Open Heaven ' has completely transferred the computational burden..."
"The power core processor Split Earth fully connected, and the upstream data connection has been successful..."
"Balance maintenance system connection successful..."
Mako Mori relayed the information one by one.
The neural activity on the screen kept rising, quickly breaking through three digits, and then even faster, breaking through four digits.
But Zhang Tianyuan's neural computing power is rising even faster.
"Only five minutes have passed, and the president's neural computing power has already risen to four thousand."
To be precise, it's 4367.
And it's still rising.
Old Pan kept wiping the blood from his nose. "Is this kind of computing power really something that humans can possess?"
He had an even more startling guess in his mind.
Surely his future boss can't operate this 156-meter-tall mech by himself?
At this moment, the control of the mechs continued to transfer.
Zhang Tianyuan also truly felt the burden of synesthesia.
The mech enveloping him seemed to transform into a protective suit of armor, creating a sense of mental burden—a very peculiar feeling.
But correspondingly, he was also closely connected to the mecha.
No matter what accident happens to the mecha, he will immediately sense it through his synesthesia and then directly access the relevant data to view it.
Unlike other machines, it doesn't need to rely solely on data to analyze where the problem lies.
"Can you still hold on?" Mako Mori asked in the communication.
Zhang Tianyuan nodded, about to let her continue, when he noticed the cockpit in front of him begin to shake violently, and it actually started nodding along with him.
He forgot that his connection with the mecha was now quite strong.
This movement naturally moved the mecha along with it.
"Ah!"
The support team, who were originally in the cockpit ensuring safety, screamed and clung tightly to anything they could get their hands on, barely managing to avoid being thrown off.
The aerial walkway connecting the mech to the back of its head also shook violently, nearly detaching itself.
Fortunately, Zhang Tianyuan noticed in time and stabilized the mecha, which gradually calmed the situation. The safety officers who were in the cockpit were also safely evacuated, and the aerial bridge was temporarily disconnected.
Outside, Mako Mori stared blankly as the mecha nodded, already understanding Zhang Tianyuan's meaning.
She continued to shift the workload of other functions on the mech, and the occupancy readings on the screen spiked at an even faster rate.
But... it didn't work!
Zhang Tianyuan's neural computing power is increasing even faster!
The occupied readings had only just risen to two thousand, but the neural computing power had already surged to six thousand again...
Old Pan can only say one word now:
"Unbelievable, unbelievable!!"
Everyone else's attention was also focused on the screen.
The readings are above.
Even a complete novice can now easily see just how terrifying Zhang Tianyuan's current 6,000-point computing power is simply by making a comparison.
Keep in mind that even top-tier drivers only reach 10 points these days.
Fortunately, the other drivers were not present.
Otherwise, Mako Mori felt they might not be able to accept the situation on the ground.
"Continue, continue..."
Zhang Tianyuan, inside the cockpit, kept urging people outside.
Although he is feeling the pressure now, he is still far from his limit.
It's probably something that only a normal person carrying a small bag would know exists.
Urged on by him, Mako Mori hurriedly opened the various systems of the mecha and then transferred the operating permissions and computing load to the Drift System.
Until a prompt pops up:
[The mech is running at full power; there is no idle time in the system.]
This reminder jolted Mako Mori awake; she jumped up and looked out the window at the mecha.
The indicator lights on the Pangu's fuselage were indeed all lit, though not very conspicuous against the gold and red color scheme.
Even more striking is the fusion reactor operating at full power, with plasma generated by fusion being ejected outwards through the nozzles on its waist.
These plasmas are not as dense or as numerous as those from Planetary Engine, so they cool down immediately after being ejected and coming into full contact with the air.
Of course, this device is like a giant heater. The mech was running at full power for only a few minutes when the others in the control room were already feeling warm.
Mako Mori turned to look back at the screen, which showed that the usage value had reached 6387 points.
Even so, this value is still displayed in green.
Because the display next to it showed that Zhang Tianyuan's neural computing power value had reached an even more astonishing 9800.
The load is less than two-thirds.
But it finally stopped rising and didn't continue to climb.
Zhang Tianyuan inside the mecha still felt quite relaxed, and even felt a very special sensation, as if he had a second body.
He tried to make a gesture of raising his hand and clenching his fist. The various sensors of the mech transmitted various data upwards, which, in conjunction with the circuit control suit he was wearing, added a sense of heavy damping.
Through a combination of factors, he was able to smoothly perceive a piece of information--
The mechs have successfully synchronized their movements.
This is his second body; although there is a delay, he can truly feel it.
Zhang Tianyuan looked down at what was in front of him, and suddenly tried to take a step forward.
boom!
With one step, the earth shook and mountains trembled.
The contact between the steel and the ground even stirred up a strong gust of wind, which blew outwards.
It landed very steadily.
This was Zhang Tianyuan's first impression. He could even feel the feedback transmitted back to his control suit after landing, just like he was walking, which felt incredibly real.
He kept looking at the ground, intending to continue walking forward.
His vision is not based on real sight, but rather on data uploaded after AI analysis of images obtained from radar scans and cameras. This data allows him to perceive most obstacles in his surroundings.
Bang!
Take two steps.
Old Pan and the others finally came to their senses after their shock.
"Quickly... don't go any further!" Old Pan immediately grabbed the microphone, and after a lot of effort, managed to gather his words: "Chairman, please stop and slowly pilot the mecha back!"
He never expected that Zhang Tianyuan would actually pilot the largest mech in human history all by himself!
When he saw the mech step forward, he was startled. If it went out of control, they would all be doomed.
If this were to happen, the Earth would experience far more than just a few tremors.
Old Pan gasped for breath, his eyes fixed nervously on the mech that had reached the other side of the base. If it took just one more step forward, the newly built base would be torn apart like cardboard by the mech.
Those people will be finished immediately.
The control room is 150 meters in the air!
Fortunately, he saw the mech slowly turn around and walk back, its entire body glowing...
call!
The golden-red Pangu moved with a swift, breezy stride, returning to its original position in just two steps.
Old Pan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly directed the others to rebuild the aerial bridge. Then he had Mako Mori reclaim control of the mecha.
Inside the mech cabin, Zhang Tianyuan had had his fill of the experience.
With the assistance of technicians, he quietly got out of the driver's seat and took off his driver's uniform.
"President, how are you feeling?" The medical staff came forward.
Zhang Tianyuan moved his body a bit and found nothing unusual, except that his brain seemed much more active than before.