novelraw Chapter 99 The Terrifying Ritual of Summoning an Evil God
Chapter 99 The Terrifying Ritual of Summoning an Evil God
Not long after, accompanied by a screeching sound of brakes, Liu Zhiyun's car drove roughly into the campus as if drifting.
I randomly found an empty space in the administration building parking lot, and before I could even park the car properly, I slammed on the brakes and came to a stop with a screech!
Liu Zhiyun didn't even take the car keys out of the door before rushing out and running wildly in her high heels!
"What horrific mess could have happened to terrify the principal like that?!"
Her back was soaked with cold sweat.
She prayed silently in her heart, only wishing that Su Hao would be safe and sound, even if he blew up the classroom, she would take care of it!
As soon as she rushed up the stairs and turned the corner, Liu Zhiyun's breath hitched.
The corridor was now completely blocked.
The principal, vice-principal, subject group leaders, director of teaching affairs, and even a few students who were oblivious to the danger and were just peeking in to watch the commotion were all present.
Everyone stared at the open door as if they had seen a ghost, but no one dared to take a single step inside.
With this kind of commotion, someone who didn't know better would think they were defusing a time bomb inside.
The principal, with his sharp eyes, saw her and, as if seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva of Compassion, rushed over to greet her.
"Oh, Professor Liu, you've finally arrived! Please take a look at me!"
What on earth is this kid up to?!
The principal, sweating profusely and disregarding all etiquette, grabbed Liu Zhiyun's sleeve before she could answer and dragged her into the center of the crowd.
The moment Liu Zhiyun was dragged into the classroom...
boom!
It felt as if a heavy hammer had slammed down on the top of her head.
The professor, who was known for her elegance, almost gasped in surprise in front of everyone and even took a half step back.
Is this even a classroom anymore?!
The once spacious and bright classroom now resembled the scene of a cult ritual!
The three walls, which were originally smooth, have now been covered with dense A3 printed paper, turning them into a strange white cage!
Each sheet of paper was insanely filled with extremely profound formulas, complex symbols, small geometric shapes, and graph theory models.
With the professional eye of a Fields Medal candidate, she could tell at a glance that these miraculous deductions were not yet completely finished, but were still racing forward at an out-of-control speed!
The classroom was filled with crisscrossing logical arrows, disassembled circles, reconstructed triangles, and diagrams that looked like chains tightly intertwined.
They collide and fight fiercely on the wall, giving rise to profound mathematical meanings that make people dizzy!
But that's not the scariest part.
When Liu Zhiyun stiffly turned her neck to look at the huge blackboard in front of her, her breath completely stopped.
A complete and extensive diagram of automata state transitions has been successfully created!
Dozens of state circles are interconnected by countless arrows, and each state node is precisely marked with a specific color and derivation symbol.
The entire picture exudes a cold, cruel aesthetic of violence.
Like the heart of a prehistoric behemoth, it was brutally dissected and exposed to the air, beating powerfully in front of everyone as if it had a life of its own!
The bag in Liu Zhiyun's hand fell to the ground with a "thud".
She finally understood why the principal had lost his composure and acted so strangely just now!
Faced with such an oppressive, fanatical, and incomprehensible scene, anyone would think that the people in this room were performing some kind of terrifying ritual to summon an evil god!
The school staff present couldn't understand what Su Hao was writing at all; they just felt that the kid was drawing talismans and performing a ritual to summon spirits!
That's why they were so anxious, like ants on a hot pan, and rushed to find her.
Liu Zhiyun swallowed hard, suppressing the turmoil in her heart. Just as she was about to step into the classroom, the principal suddenly reached out and stopped her.
"Don't go in! Professor Liu, please don't go in!"
Su Hao is currently in an extremely sensitive state, almost like a madman who has gone mad!
We tried to go in several times, but he chased us out each time, yelling at us like we were chasing dogs!
Looking at the principal's still-shaken appearance, Liu Zhiyun gave a bitter smile that was extremely complicated.
"I'm in the way, let me in."
She brushed the principal's hand away, her gaze fixed intently on the blackboard.
"Nobody here understands what you're doing..." Liu Zhiyun murmured to herself, "but I understand you!"
Four Color Theorem!
This is the Four Color Theorem!
That ultimate nightmare that has plagued the human mathematical community for over a century.
As one of the top experts in the country, she immediately saw through the mathematical core behind the massive state diagram that Su Hao had constructed!
He actually... he actually tried to use automata theory to lock the boundaries of the four-color theorem?!
A student in a gifted youth program actually wants to complete a proof that requires a supercomputer to exhaustively solve using the purest mathematical deductions?!
She was screaming inwardly, feeling like she had wasted most of her academic career!
"Don't come in! Get out!"
Just as Liu Zhiyun's toes stepped into the classroom, a sharp, hoarse, and extremely violent shout resounded like thunder in the classroom.
The voice was wild and fierce, completely unlike Su Hao's usual gentle and refined manner; it sounded more like a demon crawling out of hell!
The teachers outside the door trembled with fear.
Liu Zhiyun obediently stopped and looked around.
The ground was covered with crumpled, discarded draft papers, like snowflakes covering the entire surface.
"Don't be nervous, write slowly." Liu Zhiyun did not back down, her voice softer and gentler than ever before. "I won't interrupt you."
Upon hearing Liu Zhiyun's familiar voice, the figure who had been writing frantically with his back to everyone, as if possessed, finally paused.
The chalk made a sharp, short sound as it scratched across the blackboard.
"It'll be over soon. It won't be long..."
Su Hao did not turn around. His voice was as soft as a breeze, revealing a weakness that suggested he was on his last legs.
"Please... wait for me a moment."
As Liu Zhiyun watched his retreating figure, a pang of pain shot through her heart, and her eyes suddenly reddened.
Looking so frail and unsteady, how many days and nights had he endured here?
When Su Hao slightly turned his head, everyone gasped.
His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were sunken with dark circles, and his fingers twitched uncontrollably even when he stopped writing chalk.
At this moment, Su Hao was like a withered leaf on the edge of a cliff, a gentle breeze could blow him into the abyss. Clearly, he was on the verge of both physical and mental collapse.
However, only when he turned his head and glanced at the crowd outside the door out of the corner of his eye did he realize what was happening.
Deep within those cold, clear eyes, burst forth a sharp glint so bright it sent chills down one's spine!
It was a kind of fanatical madness that dared to bring down even the gods!
The principal and teachers who had been trying to peek into the corridor shivered as those eyes swept over them.
Everyone involuntarily held their breath, and no one dared to take even half a step forward!