"Whatever, time to get memorizing!" Chu Bamboo clapped his hands together.
As he recited the material over and over, Chu Bamboo's mood gradually improved.
Compared to brute-forcing the algorithm, memorizing a textbook was undoubtedly much easier.
Although Chu Bamboo had a photographic memory from becoming a Transcendent, a photographic memory didn't mean that memorizing everything felt the same!
The textbook itself had a logical structure, and for the sake of teaching, its content was made as simple and easy to understand as possible!
The algorithm might have had its own logic, but Chu Bamboo didn't understand it. So, in his eyes, the algorithm was just a pile of unrelated words and letters cobbled together for him to memorize.
Another hour passed.
The screen suddenly went dark.
The wall returned to its silver color.
