It was a bit disorienting at first, but the stabbing pain in his head had started to subside.
"You just used too much brainpower. The amount of data you were receiving and analyzing was too massive, so your brain overloaded," Xiao Yan said helplessly, looking at the real-time data analysis on his tablet. "To put it simply, your CPU overloaded and fried itself.
But it's not a major issue. A good night's sleep should fix it."
"So is my brain going to fry itself every time I use my Ability? Are all Ascenders' brains this weak?" Zhou Chen took the towel offered by a service robot and wiped the blood from his nose.
"It shouldn't be that bad. You just pushed it too hard this time. Just be more careful and hold back a little in the future." Xiao Yan asked, "Can you continue with the test?"
"No more tests. My head's killing me. I'm going back to sleep," Zhou Chen sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
