I Can Program My Body?-Chapter 541: Tier 2 Scientific Assessment (2)

Meeting his new friend, Nash and Cedric walked toward the venue of the Tier 2 Scientific Assessment.

Although Cedric felt Nash’s name was familiar, having been secluded in his research and study, he merely treated Nash as a fellow examinee.

Feeling how confident he was, Cedric couldn’t help but ask Nash what was on his mind.

"Are you confident that you’ll pass the assessment?"

"It shouldn’t be too difficult. And you?"

"Sigh, I don’t know. I’ve taken the assessment twice."

"Oh? How did you fail? Did your product get rejected?" Nash asked curiously.

Usually, once they have taken the assessment, they should be confident in the product they presented.

To fail twice, Nash couldn’t imagine how it could happen.

"What do you know? I haven’t even passed the written exam. How could I present my creation?" Cedric felt down.

Unlike the tier 1 assessment, which required only showing something worthy of their identity, reaching a higher level required a certain foundational knowledge.

Even if one’s creation surpassed that of a tier 4 scientist, without passing a certain knowledge threshold of a tier 2 scientist, they would still fail.

Otherwise, couldn’t the mechanics, alchemists, or various other professions become scientists by presenting their creations?

"I see, so it’s the exam that took you out, huh?" Nash mused.

While Nash didn’t consider theoretical knowledge a hurdle, for most scientists, it was a wall they had to cross.

After all, even as one’s realm ascended, only their memory would be enhanced.

For understanding and comprehension, they still had to depend on their potential.

Of course, if one could read thousands to millions of books related to the topic, understanding and comprehension didn’t matter.

With thousands of books of insights written by their predecessors, even if one was ignorant at the beginning, they could still emerge as an enlightened one.

Especially for Nash. With the [Library Module System] having uploaded countless books, he didn’t even think the theoretical assessment would stump him.

"You! Just a written exam? Let’s see if you can pass it then." Cedric felt speechless, hearing Nash’s arrogance.

"Haha, I hope you pass it too." Nash laughed.

Soon after walking to the registration desk, the two were given a number for their seats.

"Our numbers are quite close!" Cedric’s eyes lit up, seeing Nash’s seat number.

"Oh? Do you want to copy my answer?"

"Copy my ass. There’s no way one could cheat in here."

Although their exam was conducted in the real world, the surveillance was more strict than anything else.

Furthermore, once one was caught cheating, they would be banned from taking another assessment for a minimum of a hundred years, depending on the severity.

"Haha, then I can only give my blessing." Waving his hand, Nash walked toward his seat.

Seeing Nash was still as arrogant as ever, Cedric could only shake his head and walk toward his own quarters.

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Soon, after a few minutes, as everyone took their positions, a holographic panel appeared on each desk.

Reading the first question, Nash’s mind quickly whirled inside the [Library Module System], quickly digesting millions of books and topics related to the question.

Just after a few seconds, thinking it was enough, he connected his mind to the writing apparatus and used his mind to dictate his answer.

"This is too easy..."

Having done the first question, Nash quickly went on to the next.

Then, one after another, from the second, third, fourth, fifth, until the hundredth question, it took Nash less than 10 minutes to answer everything.

Patting his hands, Nash stood up when suddenly a proctor appeared at his side.

"What are you doing? Standing up is prohibited during the exam."

"I’m done."

"Now sit down, or I’ll— no, what? Did you say you’re done?"

"Hmm, I’ve finished the exam."

"Did you give up?" The proctor mumbled, opening Nash’s test answer.

Reading through each word and paragraph, the proctor forgot his following words.

As if reading a sacred book, the proctor’s eyes burst with light, forgetting everything in the outside world.

As a tier 2 scientist, his foundation on the topic was already quite solid.

However, reading Nash’s answer, he felt he was looking at a giant from a whole other perspective.

"So this is it?"

"I see, I see!"

"Haha, what an ingenious idea! So you can do it like so!"

"Oh? This one is quite intriguing. Why didn’t I think of that?"

Lost in his own world, no matter how Nash called, the proctor didn’t answer.

"It seems I overdid it." Nash smiled wryly.

Condensing the essence of millions of books into one, no wonder his proctor nearly went crazy.

It’s not that Nash’s understanding of the topic was unique or something. It was simply because it seemed to encompass everything.

With millions of references, his answer had no shortcomings or errors in the sentences.

Everything was factual, relevant, and full of substance.

With a chance to dig deeper and advance to a higher stage, every scientist would crave to read his answers.

Sure enough, as more proctors noticed the commotion, they tried to scold the one who started the trouble.

However, as they read his words, they were quickly captivated and forgot everything they wanted to say.

"Alright, enough! This is an exam!" An authoritative voice sounded, freezing all the proctors.

"Sir Maestro, we are—"

"I don’t need your excuses. Now continue with your work!" The man they called Maestro dispersed everyone.

Fearful and respectful, they bowed to the man and returned to their duties.

"Young man, I’m sorry for the commotion they caused."

"It’s nothing. They didn’t bother me." Nash said respectfully, feeling his power.

Although weaker than Azaela and Lilliana, Nash was sure the man before him was a Planetary Master!

"That’s good. By the way, I’m Aldric, the Philosopher in charge of this place." Aldric introduced himself.

"A Scientific Philosopher?!" Nash muttered in shock.

Although he was already prepared for Aldric’s unusual identity, he was still shocked to learn that Aldric was a Scientific Philosopher.

One had to know that even 10 Planetary Masters were not worth a Scientific Philosopher.

All those who reached such a level either joined Chronos Capital or sought knowledge elsewhere.

"Why don’t you follow me to my laboratory? I want to have a chat with you." Aldric said amicably.

"My pleasure." Honored to have such a chance, Nash quickly agreed.

"Follow me..."