Major media outlets such as the Global Times, Time Magazine, and China News reported on the successful development of the Jiangcheng Brain-Inspired Project.
Hours after the initial shock, the countries discovered an even more horrifying fact.
That is, every time Jiangcheng goes into a period of silence—or rather, every time it disappears for a period of time—it will return with a research project that will shake the entire world.
He still maintained a kingly demeanor.
From the human genome to the brain-like project, many researchers spend their entire lives trying to achieve something, but he conquered it without saying a word.
China has done a very good job of keeping this secret, which is why it has such a big impact on people; the abruptness is also an important reason.
The leaders of major powers have many considerations. Just considering controlled nuclear fusion alone, the resources it brings to China are unimaginably abundant, not to mention biomedicine and energy, Jiangcheng has been involved in all of them.
Therefore, they painstakingly shifted their focus away from these projects and turned to Jiang Cheng, believing that having this talent was the most crucial thing in the long run.
When Jiang Cheng conquered the human genome, he was incredibly successful. Some people said that having such an achievement was enough to benefit one for a lifetime.
However, when Jiangcheng launched the project a second time, it gave people the feeling that a peerless genius had emerged. His talent had not diminished; this was just the beginning.
If he continues like this, perhaps one day in the future, China's position will gradually change. Many people are afraid of these things; those at the top are most afraid of falling, because they will be reduced to ashes.
Can one person change the world's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall situation or pattern of the world)?
Of course not.
But when there is a strong force supporting him and allowing him to grow strong, the concept is very different, because even the most solid soil can be pierced by the bamboo shoot, and an infinitely tall tree can penetrate the sky.
Could Jiangcheng do it? No one dared to gamble, because the cost was far too heavy for them to bear.
This price is the future of a great power.
Within hours of the release of the Brain-Inspired Project, several leaders ordered people to contact Jiangcheng, making no attempt to conceal their true intentions.
But how were these people able to cross the borders of China and reach Jiangcheng?
Absolutely not.
The person with the most complicated feelings right now is Ai Jincheng in the Astronomical Research Institute. He stared at the overwhelming amount of information about the Brain-like Project on various websites with some frustration, holding the mouse but not making a move.
Everything about Ai Jincheng froze, except for his expression.
He originally thought that Jiang Cheng was someone who lived in the same era as him and could compete with him for glory on the world stage. Moreover, Jiang Cheng was very young, and even someone as arrogant as Ai Jincheng had to admit that the other party was excellent.
Now it seems that this is not the case at all.
Jiang Cheng didn't need his acknowledgment at all. In just six months, an insurmountable chasm had formed between them. He lost the right to compete and didn't even have the chance to be a supporting character.
Ironically, many people previously believed that Jiangcheng was just a flash in the pan.
Ai Jincheng said that he was unworthy of losing, and that his brilliance could not compare with the moon. From now on, probably no one will force the two together for comparison.
The scenes of geniuses clashing in the past will never appear again.
He was dejected.
Ai Jincheng is a relatively outstanding researcher, even with his many flaws. His pursuit of fame and fortune, or his arrogance, cannot negate his research achievements. However, for those who achieve great things, mindset is a crucial factor, determining the upper limit of their life's potential.
If he had a better mindset, perhaps he could have gone even further from where he is now.
Unfortunately, this assumption is incorrect.
Ai Jincheng is currently working in the office of the Astronomical Research Institute, where he is involved in an important project.
The research elites will gather in this office to discuss several issues concerning the progress of the project under Göring's leadership. In the coming days, this will be the only research project under Ai Jincheng's supervision, and he must take it seriously.
He is only a key part of the plan, responsible for the physics field and the energy of the rocket propulsion system, etc. The specific astronomical research will be handled by the group leader and deputy group leader.
With a sigh, Ai Jincheng shut down his computer. He planned to go to the window to get some fresh air to ease his depressed mood.
At that moment, he was unaware that Göring had already organized the documents.
This middle-aged man from the Pittsburgh Black Tower, who serves as the commander, will not hesitate to destroy the confidence of his research team members; this is his consistent style—sharp-tongued and pessimistic.
The car sped along the wide highway, with towering trees on both sides. Even in this season, the branches and leaves remained lush and evergreen, giving one the illusion of summer at first glance.
The car sped past a low building with a red roof. Interestingly, two houses clustered around a half-upturned eggshell-like house in the middle.
This area is an extremely open hilly region. You can see three or four observation devices just by looking up. The sky is clear and blue, and there are many open-air observation platforms.
Goring, wearing a gray suit, got out of the car and walked into the research institute. He was heading towards the elevator, which was on the seventh floor, to the conference room.
He showed no signs of nervousness in front of those top researchers, and a hint of coldness subtly lingered in his eyes.
A moment later, Goring stood in front of the conference room door, grasped the black doorknob, calmly pushed the door open, and stood at the very front.
Many researchers had arrived, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn. No one spoke; everyone was looking at him.
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