Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day

Chapter 1053 - 755: No, It Succeeded!

"No, it succeeded!"

The doctor looked excited: "The Memory Release Device exploded because extracting memories all at once exceeded its limit and caused a malfunction. Do you know what this means?"

"What?"

"It means the part of the brain storing memories indeed retains the patient’s complete memory information. However, after stimulation by the device, every life memory surfaces simultaneously, making it impossible to capture any single segment precisely. That’s why the Memory Release Device read excessive data and exploded!"

For a normal person, as they age, many childhood or relatively unimportant past memories are hidden by the brain.

But hidden memories don’t actually disappear. They’re likely triggered by some external factors to suddenly resurface and make their presence known.

A sales clerk at the Memory Release Device shop mentioned that even the most advanced and high-capacity Memory Release Device can only store about a month’s worth of memory information.

And what the doctor did at this moment was truly stimulate all the memorized information from the Lion Mane Race person’s entire life at once. The data was so enormous that it far exceeded the storage capacity of the Memory Release Device the doctor had taken out.

Even, with the sudden overflow of data, the Memory Release Device couldn’t withstand it and exploded, completely breaking down.

The doctor removed the broken Memory Release Device and took out the largest capacity one he had, placing it on the Lion Mane Race person, attempting to sustain it longer to verify his hypothesis.

Crack!

A crisp sound echoed, with this Memory Release Device lasting almost the same duration as the previous one.

The doctor paused for a moment before realizing: "Although the capacity of these two Memory Release Devices differs, the data impact they had to endure far exceeded their limit. Therefore, with no difference in quality, simultaneous breakdown was almost inevitable."

Returning to the brain-stimulating instrument, the doctor fell into deep thought, after a moment getting nowhere, and shook his head in frustration: "If the main body were here, it would immediately know what to do next. My mind is too rigid; the answer is right before me, yet I cannot grasp it."

Standing by, Li Zheng thought for a moment and reminded: "Considering that hardware like the Memory Release Device cannot be improved in such a short time, why don’t we try controlling the memories being stimulated to reduce the data impact and successfully record it onto a Memory Release Device?"

"...Yes, that’s the answer I’m looking for!" The doctor was invigorated, raising his hands to operate the instrument, yet hesitated to make a move.

"Encountered another problem?" Li Zheng noticed it, understanding that the biological doctor’s flaw wasn’t obvious usually but was critical at key moments.

"This time’s problem, even if the main body came, it might be helpless." The doctor showed a bitter smile and explained: "The memories in the hippocampus are distributed chaotically, with no subjective control; external forces cannot read its orderly segments.

Even if I find a way to reduce the output memories, what might ultimately be read could just be countless memory fragments spanning decades. Infuse these fragments into these blank spiritual bodies, and they won’t gain consciousness at all, but end up creating an even more chaotic madman!"

It’s akin to a person’s memories being scrambled and compressed into countless memory fragments, ultimately manifesting as innumerable life scenes replayed erratically in the mind.

Not to mention these blank spiritual bodies being more fragile than infants, even adults with complete consciousness might be driven insane in a short time.

"Is it really unsolvable?" Li Zheng was deeply disappointed, having finally considered a reliable idea, yet the outcome was still unsatisfactory.

"No, there’s still hope!" The doctor pushed away the machine, unfastened the Lion Mane Race person, and said while holding them: "Let’s go outside and talk."

The two walked out of the operating room, changing back into ordinary clothes outside.

Mirel saw the Lion Mane Race person still unconscious and being carried, and asked, "Did it fail?"

"Half succeeded." Li Zheng smiled wryly: "But I don’t understand the intricacies within, so I cannot say when the remaining half will succeed."

"Soon." The doctor spoke up: "The main body has a wide network. I’ve already informed the main body of what happened through the brain host. They’ll connect with known researchers and medical experts to hold a seminar. With a research direction, I believe they’ll quickly perfect the remaining part with their efforts!"

"So, Li Zheng doesn’t have to worry about Kuimi’s matters anymore; you guys can handle the rest?" Mirel looked at the doctor, appearing pleased to have solved a worry for Li Zheng.

"That’s correct!" The doctor said to Li Zheng: "When the experiment fully succeeds and Kuimi is healed, I’ll truthfully inform Yakumo and the others of your contribution. Their misunderstandings should naturally be resolved too."

"That’s good." Li Zheng nodded.

Regarding repaying Yakumo’s favor, Li Zheng actually felt that reaching this point was enough.

For this matter, Li Zheng spent nearly two months, thinking of solutions every day.

Now seeing hope finally, he felt he could finally put this matter to rest.

After this, Yakumo Yelan would be like a stranger to him, and should they dare disrespect him again, he’d hold back no more!

"Among the people I brought, there’s a kid I hope you’ll pay more attention to." Li Zheng no longer mentioned Kuimi and talked about Xiao Siyuan and them.

"You mean the one who hides blades on himself?"

Without Li Zheng explicitly stating it, the doctor could guess which one he meant.

"Yes, him." Li Zheng hesitated for a moment, a brief inner struggle flashing through: "If... if you find him engaging in any anti-human activities, don’t hesitate, kill him first!"

The doctor’s expression turned stern: "No problem!"

"Then that’s it, we’re leaving." Li Zheng had no intention of staying longer, as there wasn’t much time left on his fifteen-day vacation, and he needed to hurry back to the lab for continued training.

"Oh, one more thing." Before leaving, Li Zheng stood at the door, turning back to the doctor: "In the future, I’ll send some people over again. But I probably won’t be coming myself. I sincerely apologize in advance for any inconvenience."

"No worries, but I have little space here, can’t accommodate too many people. Have them bring more Crystal Coins." The doctor said: "I can act as an intermediary, help them find a place to stay."

As an intermediary, certainly, a fee would be involved, considered as additional income for the clinic.

"..." Li Zheng could easily read the subtext in these words.

After a brief silence, he nodded: "Next time for sure!"

After bidding farewell to the doctor again, Li Zheng led Mirel and the others on their return journey.

"Master, your card." Mudala stepped forward a few steps, handing back the Inscription Card.

Li Zheng spent over four hours just preparing for the operation inside, and Mudala had long since returned after buying the Translator.

"Mm." Li Zheng put away the Inscription Card.

The group arrived at the entrance of the Teleportation Gate, once again sensing hostility from Yakumo’s eyes, making Li Zheng furrow his brow slightly, showing a displeased expression.

He suddenly channeled his spiritual power, releasing it with a boom, creating a stormy impact that left Yakumo bewildered.

Yelan’s expression changed, stepping in front of Yakumo, his tall and strong frame completely shielding Yakumo: "What does the lord mean by this?"

"What do I mean, don’t you understand?" Li Zheng said coldly: "I’ve given her several chances, ignoring her repeated hostility towards me, and now she’s pushing her luck?"