HPDBC Chapter 187 God-Level Dimension
Chapter 187 God-Level Dimension
The screen's dim light shone on Entropy's face, revealing a horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Her brain went blank for a brief moment.
Su Hao? That freshman?
No wonder they didn't think of that at first.
After all, Su Hao in the surveillance footage was tall and straight, completely different from the image of a bookworm who was always hunched over his desk that they had imagined.
So much so that this group of hackers, who considered themselves to be in control of the whole situation, completely failed to associate the sunny and handsome freshman in front of them with the monster that shocked the global academic community.
"Su Hao?"
"That's... Su Hao, the one who single-handedly proved the Four Color Theorem?!"
The two hacker companions gasped sharply, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Entropy swallowed hard, his throat dry, and nodded emphatically.
"Absolutely no mistake. Don't you have any idea how insane these questions we've created are?"
You solved it mentally without any hints?
Unless you're a god-like genius who transcends the rules, you won't even get a foothold!
Only at this moment did the two realize the situation as if waking from a dream, and their lips curled up uncontrollably, revealing a foolish smile as if they had found an unparalleled treasure.
"Holy crap, so the rumors about him coming to MIT were true?"
"Damn it, I didn't hear a single word that he was coming to our school!"
This is like a windfall!
This is like a giant deep-sea whale that they wouldn't even dare to set a hook for, which actually swam into their small pond with the ocean current and jumped directly into their fish basket!
Entropy ignored their ecstatic celebration; she practically pressed her entire face against the screen...
They even stopped breathing, staring intently at the mathematical formula Su Hao had left behind backstage, as if worshipping some kind of miracle.
According to their original script, as long as the values provided by the challengers were "roughly correct", they would have succeeded.
Even if there are errors in the calculation process, or a certain degree of phase shift, they are all leniently included within the tolerance range.
However, the result of Su Hao hitting them in the face was like a loud slap in the face.
What he wrote down was not a compromise or concessional estimate, but an analytical function that converged perfectly with the original data, so perfectly that it didn't differ even by a single decimal point!
"Holy crap, this is practically a monster in human skin!"
To say it was based on intuition and guesswork is an absurd claim; such intuition is ridiculously accurate.
Entropy couldn't help but swear.
Combining this with the incredible time this guy took to complete the game, this implies an extremely terrifying fact:
The moment Su Hao was doing the derivation, he didn't even glance at the long and complicated delay term, skipping it completely as if it were air!
Even more terrifying is that after keenly detecting the phase rotation hidden within the data...
This old man disdained using the conventional and cumbersome frequency domain analysis. Instead, he directly reconstructed the entire phase space in his mind like a god!
This is the origin of the final conclusion on the screen.
"Um... does it sound that amazing?"
Root, who is not a math major and whose brainpower is mainly used for writing code, scratched his head.
Clearly unaware of the deity they were standing before, their faces etched with a bewildered expression that said, "I don't understand, but I'm deeply shocked."
"Is it really that amazing?" Entropy turned around and looked at him with an expression of pity for someone with intellectual disabilities.
"Listen carefully! In order to align the delay terms without performing any compensation operations, you must accurately capture at least one phase discontinuity point in the complex frequency domain!"
Normally, if phase distortion occurs in the results of a Fast Fourier Transform, you must perform phase unpacking, right? That's common sense!
But! This guy didn't even use that algorithm! He was like a madman who could race through a maze with his eyes closed, completing the reconstruction directly with the naked eye in the most primitive phase state!
Cyber Fox, standing nearby, was also taken aback and couldn't help but turn to ask:
"Direct restoration? How is that even possible?"
"To be honest, I don't really understand how it works either."
Entropy rubbed his temples in pain.
"I can only guess that it is probably achieved by reverse-engineering the phase shift of the inherent oscillation function."
In other words, even if he doesn't know the exact expression of the function...
Simply by observing the changes in energy density and argument with the naked eye, one can mentally visualize the trajectory of phase rotation in 3D!
Even more frightening is the sheer volume of computation required to run this on a supercomputer...
He actually completed it entirely through mental arithmetic! It's unbelievable, it's chilling!
Cyber Fox frowned deeply, his mind racing as he seemed to be struggling to process the terrifying implications of Entropy's words.
So, to put it simply...
This massive project, which requires a bunch of complex signal filtering and large-scale Fourier transform algorithms, is something we mere mortals have to handle...
"This guy glanced at it, created a mental model, and could solve it instantly with just mental calculation?"
"So, we've accidentally unearthed a top-tier math genius with maxed-out equipment today?"
Root didn't care about those complicated theories. He excitedly licked his dry lips and suddenly stood up.
"So what are we waiting for? If we just hurry up and recruit him, our project will be unbeatable!"
Looking at his two excited teammates, Entropy sighed silently to himself.
These two carefree illiterates clearly did not truly grasp the terrifying weight behind those words.
That's not simple mental arithmetic at all.
That is a god-like dimension of thinking that can only be achieved by completely freeing functions from the rigid constraints of symbols and treating them as real, living, three-dimensional spaces!
"Let's go! Let's go greet this mathematician of such caliber!"
"Yes, yes, yes! We can't keep the master waiting too long! If he runs away, we'll have nowhere to cry."
Root quickly turned around and grabbed the first prize they had bought at great expense beforehand: a top-of-the-line high-end graphics card with extremely luxurious packaging.
Of course, as a gesture of courtesy, he also remembered to bring along souvenirs for No. 002 and No. 003, who had fought their way into the finals.
The three of them straightened their hair and, with the excitement of "a talent scout about to meet a thoroughbred horse," walked out of the monitoring room and dashed into the corridor.
The final stage is set in that spacious classroom next door.
They had even imagined Su Hao standing alone at the top, a lonely master with his hands behind his back, feeling utterly isolated.
Filled with excitement, reverence, and even a sense of awe, I practically burst through the classroom door.
However, the absurd scene that came into view almost shattered the retinas of the three of them on the spot!