I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 413 - 281: Madman’s Conjecture Collection 2.0_l

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Chapter 413: Chapter 281: Madman’s Conjecture Collection 2.0_l

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This level of scientific research competition was not something they could easily make decisions about. It needed to be brought to the AAAS conference room, led by the Ministry of Science and Technology, and discussed by the All- American Scholars Union.

They hoped Harrison Clark really would do it, but they didn’t want to lose.

But if Harrison Clark was just bluffing, they would actually be disappointed.

It was an extremely complex emotion.

Of course, if everything was true, and Harrison Clark was doing all these things in Boston or California, how great would that be?

But are our thoughts really in line with what he said, that we are prejudiced and narrow-minded?

As long as it is truly beneficial to humanity, does it actually matter where he does his work?

Are we really impartial?

A contradictory state of mind gradually sprouted in people’s hearts, very twisted, painful, and joyful.

With his unique status built on his achievements, the project names Harrison Clark put forth subdued the scholars’ seemingly unwarranted claims.

The confidence of the experts had been shattered.

Harrison Clark continued to strike while the iron was hot.

“In any case, whoever can beat me, I will give them all my achievements and reward them with an additional five hundred million US dollars. Listen up: it’s for each project leader—five hundred million! US dollars! Separate treatment for others!”

With that, he turned and left with a wave of his sleeve.

He wasn’t joking at all.

He wished someone could break his monopoly in the scientific research competition and lay him on the ground.

His research cycles were short when working from results to processes.

If someone could even beat him when he was at his best, it would mean a second Rainer-like genius emerged in this world.

Their achievements would certainly not be limited to this.

Once their achievements were recognized after a thousand years, they would still be part of his strength.

What’s mine is still mine; what’s yours is still mine.

In summary, I want to lose, but I can never lose.

Now he had to do something else.

Write the “Madman’s Conjecture Collection 2.0,” today.

In the “Madman Conjecture Collection 1.0,” he pushed forward six major math problems, including the P vs NP problem and the Navier-Stokes equations.

If the world could fully absorb the contents of version 1.0, then even if he did nothing, these six problems would be solved one after another in the next 30 to 40 years.

Confirming what is possible and disproving what is impossible.

Later on in the previous timeline, he did all these things one after another.

At that time, Harrison Clark was very cautious, fearing to fly too fast and cause an accident.

Although he had learned these subjects and could apply them to a basic level, his knowledge was far from enough to truly understand the nature of civilization and its process.

Each time he brought out something new, he was actually walking on a dangerous edge, taking risks one after another.

He didn’t rush; he proceeded cautiously, step by step, according to changes in external conditions, and occasionally threw things out without compiling them into a book.

He wasn’t always perfect either.

Occasionally, he would make a mistake by presenting ideas that were too new and too shocking, accidentally leading people astray, and causing thousands of people to devote their lives to disproving him only to end up tirelessly wasting their lives.

Standing before them and admonishing them was useless, making him feel both guilt and helplessness.

But now, after careful selection by the History Institute and Star, Harrison Clark had a complete plan for the Madman’s Conjectures series.

He would complete Version 2.0 within a month.

But when he goes to the 31st century, he will continue to write new versions of the conjecture collection every few years, up to Version 9.0 or 10.0 or even more, until he dies.

He even had Star make a preliminary prediction, simulating the effects his actions would have on the era through a large amount of data.

The simulation’s accuracy may not be perfect, but it is of great reference value.

With reality as his basis and simulations as his reference, Harrison Clark could play with history, relatively stable.

He had originally planned to advance slightly more slowly this time, but today his attitude changed after getting angry.

In the past, he had overlooked the influence of the world’s political landscape in the early 21st century.

With the unstoppable rise of China, the inexorable tide of history sweeping the Chinese nation, the urgent need for resource redistribution, and the concept of relative equality and mutual benefit becoming the theme of civilization.

But the vested interests wouldn’t easily give up their dominant position.

The clash between Eastern and Western ideologies would intensify, hindering progress and causing conflict after conflict, until it gradually disappears in the technological revolution brought by Summit Technology later in the century.

Having experienced the bitter lessons from nearly 400 years of representative conflicts, Harrison Clark now yearns for all Earthlings to put aside their differences and move forward together as soon as possible, which is why he changed his original intention.

He wanted to use an absolute dominance of science to make people feel the true fear of being “controlled” by the “madman.”

In the 21st century, he wanted to force them to put down their deeply rooted arrogance and prejudice, and seriously rethink a problem.

No matter how much apprehension and anxiety you have about the rise of the Chinese nation, it’s useless.

You all can’t stop it.You must, and can only, put aside your prejudices and seek cooperation.

My destiny lies in the vast expanse of the stars, so I don’t need your submission, but I won’t allow you to trample on my kindness and benevolence with disrespect.

So, Harrison Clark will directly tackle the P vs NP problem, Navier-Stokes equations, Yang-Mills existence and mass gap, Riemann hypothesis, Birch and Swinnerton-Dyer conjecture, and Hodge conjecture!

He will also directly present a definitive mass-energy conversion equation, revive the “dead” string theory with future concepts, and forcefully knead quantum mechanics and general relativity into one.

He will string theoryize Super Preonic Particles beneath quarks, write out the essence equations of mass-energy, and explore the different properties of different types of energy.

He will provide a more fundamental elaboration of gravity.

He will complete the construction of the basic theoretical framework for controlled nuclear fusion and write out the complete equations.

He will provide a clearer and more essential description of dark energy black holes and physical black holes…

He will give a more accurate description of biological evolution and the genetic evolution of species that determines inheritability. He will tell the world that each base pair is not the smallest genetic information storage unit.

In a sense, the essence of the base pair should be a super-capacity hard drive, containing unimaginably massive amounts of data.

This will also conveniently put an end to humanity’s unrealistic ambition to create clones, preventing wasted resources.

By the way, it will also put an end to the insane attempts of some individuals to challenge nature, tamper with base pairs artificially, and create new biological weapons that cause diseases, believing they can control the life’s lightning.

The hierarchy of biological genetic information remains baffling to the human race of the 31st century. Those who attempt to replace the universe and create new species in the 21st century are merely seeking their doom.

According to Harrison Clark’s original plan, this level of Madman’s Conjecture Collection 2.0 should have been presented at least twenty years later when he published version 5.0. But now, he will use a single book to cover the content of the next four versions.

On this side, the administrators and senior scholars at Linton Research Institute are unaware of the terrifying bomb waiting for them.

Their anger towards Harrison Clark is not surprising; it’s all within their expectations.

However, the directions for tackling problems thrown out by Harrison Clark before leaving made them feel a bit itchy.

The 500-million-dollar individual reward also secretly shook the hearts of some people.

Although scientists are passionate about science, they still need to put food on the table.

Although top scientists are not short of money, no one can stay calm in the face of an amount like 500 million.

Everyone has their selfish desires.

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Returning to the hotel in downtown Boston, Harrison Clark never went out again. He took out his laptop and started a fierce typing session.

Now that he had preliminary photographic memory, he concentrated on carefully studying these things, and his memory was still clear.

Although having photographic memory doesn’t mean he understands everything, just like many people reading a textbook, every word is recognizable, but when read together, it’s all gibberish.

But copying these things is much easier for him, as he doesn’t have to rack his brains to recall and ponder sentences. He can avoid accidentally writing fallacies due to unclear expressions.

The amazing fighting talent of the Galactic Human was used to the extreme on his laptop.

His fingers flew across the screen, almost casting a double image in the air.

But he didn’t make a clicking noise on the keyboard, as his fingers were so precise that they only made just enough contact to trigger the keyboard circuit without damaging the PCB board.

If Needham Brown were still alive and saw this awe-inspiring operation, he might have gained some insights.

Time flew by, and before he knew it, a day had passed.

Harrison looked at the terrifyingly massive text document with a total of 580,000 characters and 6213D illustrations, feeling a sense of accomplishment as if he had torn apart dozens of Eight-legged Beetles by hand.

On average, he wrote 24,166 characters per hour, including the creation of more than 600 accompanying illustrations. His work intensity was astonishing.

Harrison Clark took a deep breath, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and sighed, “It’s so tiring, more exhausting than killing a thousand Eight-legged Beetles.”

But then he immediately realized something.

Huh?

What about finding a chance to rest as he had promised himself?

Harrison Clark looked up at the setting sun outside, lost in inexplicable deep thoughts.

He finally reached a depressing conclusion.

He slapped his hand.

How could he be so cheap?

Why did he write so many characters in one go?

It’s such a waste of talent not to write online novels.

Harrison Clark sighed, admitting that he might be cheap, not even giving himself a break.

Oh well, finally, he can catch his breath and relax.

Harrison Clark stretched and put on his headphones, ready to listen to some music to unwind.

His gaze glanced at the screen.

Emmm…

It’s a bit awkward.

He had written everything habitually in Chinese.

What should he do?

Translate it all by himself again?

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