Super System Plundering the Heaven/C6 Innate Ability Supercomputing
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C6 Innate Ability Supercomputing

Ye Yu looked at it for long. There were diamond-shaped patterns on the back of the palm-sized object. It looked like a turtle shell, but it looked ancient. The strange patterns were peculiar to his eyes.

Several bean-sized black and white dots covered the surface of the shell. They were arranged in neat rows.

What was this? It looked mysterious. Ye Yu felt like he had caught something important.

Ye Yu counted the dots. They looked similar, arranged in three different rows. In the first row, there were two, nine, and four round dots together. In the second row, there were three, five, and seven round dots. In the third, there were six, one, and eight round dots.

Who was so jobless as to carve these symmetric circles on the turtle shell?!

Ye Yu threw the turtle shell on the bed. He thought it would be useful, but it was just a paint work of sorts.

"I think I should ask the system. The material of the turtle shell is soft to touch. It might be worth some money." Ye Yu sighed in disappointment.

"Congratulations to the Host for stealing the Luo Shu! Increasing Avenue Values by 30 points!" the system's voice rang out, startling Ye Yu.

"Luo Shu? System, did you just say Luo Shu? I do not know, don't lie to me!" Ye Yu's depressed mood lifted up. So this was Luo Shu, a legendary item!

"Luo Shu: a turtle called Xuan, with a picture on the turtle's back. It was bestowed by the heavens. The heads are nine, the feet one, the left three and the right seven, the shoulders two and four, the legs six and eight, five in the middle. The white circle is single-digit, and the black dot double-digit. It's the source of the Yin Yang Five Elements Arts, and can calculate anything in the world!"

The system's voice resounded in Ye Yu's mind, sounding like ancient knowledge. It seemed that the turtle shell was not ordinary.

Ye Yu was surprised to hear it. His tireless efforts had brought about a favorable turn of events.

His moods shifted like a roller coaster. Before he could calm down, the system's voice rang in Ye Yu's mind once again.

"Host! Would you like to extract the spirituality of the Luo Shu?"

"Extract!"

[Successful extraction. Congratulations to Host for obtaining the innate talent: supercomputing.]

Out of the turtle shell, a ball of white light appeared and merged into Ye Yu's body.

Enlightenment surged into him. Ye Yu opened his eyes and found that the world had changed. The entire world seemed to have become digitalized to Ye Yu's eyes.

"Wooden desk, 187cm long. 70cm wide, 110 cm tall. The table is tilted at 2 degrees."

Ye Yu rested his gaze to the desk. He instantly captured all mathematical information about it.

"The damn profiteer. The table was meant to be two meters long, but is missing 13 centimeters. One of the table's legs is also shorter!" Ye Yu cursed in his heart.

Ye Yu shifted his gaze to the test paper on the table. He had not written an answer to the last mathematics question.

"On the plane coordinate system, parabola C is at the peak (-1, 1), past point A (2, 2), its focus is on the F axis, request 1,... 2,... 3..."

Earlier, Ye Yu had spent a lot of time trying to solve it but failed. But now, with a single glance, the answer had appeared in his mind!

This was amazing. Supercomputing was like cheating!

The sound of the wind passing by the leaves could be heard from outside the window. When Ye Yu heard it, a message appeared in his heart.

"Wind speed 3.1 meters per second. After 0.5 seconds, it will pass through the gap in the window and blow the 138 strands of hair on the left side of your forehead by 3 centimeters."

Ye Yu reached out and pressed down on the strands of hair that were suddenly swaying in the wind. He was stunned. It was simply unbelievable.

"Boy, come over and eat. You're going to be late!" Ye Weiguo's voice sounded from outside the door, interrupting Ye Yu who was still immersed in his thoughts.

"Old voice, 62 decibels. Host, you have three minutes to go. Otherwise, there is a 80% chance that your ears will be pulled by him."

"I'm coming!"

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