As soon as I entered my room, I began rearranging things to create space for my new setup. The room was mostly empty to begin with—aside from my bed and the wardrobe against the wall, there wasn't much in it.
After clearing out a few unnecessary items, I had more than enough room for what I planned to build.
"You're going away," I muttered, placing my old laptop on the bed. I still needed to transfer some files before getting rid of it.
Next, I reached into the Resource Dimension and pulled out a stack of books—then another, until a small pile formed in front of me.
At first glance, they had nothing to do with building a computer or a drawing setup, but they were some of the most advanced books available on computer hardware and engineering.
If I was going to create my own system, I wanted it to be the best, not just some random construct shaped by metal.
The sheer volume of information in those books would take an average person days—maybe weeks—to absorb. But for me? That wasn't an issue.
I had Perfect Recall—a superpower often underestimated. I could memorize everything at a glance and understand it later at my own pace.
Taking a deep breath, I began reading. Or more accurately, memorizing. My eyes scanned through the pages at a speed no normal person could match, processing vast amounts of data in mere seconds.
Within two hours, I had already gone through half the stack, despite some books being as thick as encyclopedias.
Moments like these made me grateful for the Primagen Crystal. A few more hours passed, and I finished the entire pile.
Closing my eyes, I replayed every bit of information in my mind, analyzing and connecting concepts for better understanding.
Perfect Recall + Enhanced Intellect.
It was a dangerous combination. Limitless, both the movie and series, proved just how powerful this mix could be.
With total recall, I never forgot anything. And with enhanced intelligence, I could grasp even the most complex subjects with ease.
I exhaled sharply, feeling excitement rise within me.
"Alright, let's do this," I grinned, jumping up. In the words of Eddie Morra, I knew exactly what I wanted and exactly how to get it.
Reaching into the Resource Dimension again, I pulled out a soccer ball-sized sphere. It was pure white, smooth, and dense—far harder than concrete. But this wasn't just any material.
It was Transformium.
Or Cyber-Metal.
Or Living Metal—whichever name you preferred.
The same adaptive nanomaterial that the Transformers were made of. It wasn't a simple metal—it was a programmable material capable of shifting into any form at will, as long as it adhered to the laws of science in this universe.
Looking at the ball, I smirked and projected a detailed mental blueprint into it. Immediately, the sphere disassembled into countless tiny, perfect cubes.
They floated in mid-air for a moment before rapidly rearranging themselves into a laptop.
It looked nearly identical to my old one—but that was just the exterior.
Internally? This machine was unlike anything on Earth.
Transformium allowed me to shape the laptop exactly as I envisioned. And I didn't settle for cutting-edge—I pushed beyond. I didn't aim to match Stark Industries' technology; I aimed to crush it.
To put things into perspective—Tony Stark's most powerful quantum computer operated at 79 qubits, which was groundbreaking by current human standards.
But the Progenitors—the weakest among the cosmic gods—had quantum processors as small as molecules, each surpassing 100 qubits in power.
Their entire World Farm—a planetary-scale supercomputer—was built from quantum molecules, each functioning as an independent processor.
Compared to that?
Stark's Quantum Stark was nothing.
And this laptop I just built?
It had the processing power of a 100,000-qubit quantum computer.
I didn't limit myself to standard architectures. I hybridized it, merging classic computing with quantum processing. The qubit processors handled calculations at unimaginable speeds, feeding results into the classical processors, which refined them for practical use.
This design gave me the best of both worlds—raw quantum speed with structured classical output.
Satisfied, I placed the new laptop on the bed beside my old one. Then, I reached into the Resource Dimension once more and pulled out a smaller white sphere.
This time, I transformed it into a flash drive—but not just any flash drive.
This one had near-unlimited storage—a capacity so vast that even I wouldn't run out anytime soon.
Now, the real work could begin.