Brainiac Novelas e Histórias

"He spoke. He looked right at me and he spoke. I'm not leaving him in there while his brain is being used as a hard drive for the entire planet." "He didn't speak, Bianca. It was a glitch. A neural spasm." Marcus finally looked at her, his face pale under the flickering strobe of the emergency lights. "The system is processing trillions of data points. Every birth, every death, every wolf shifting in the Northern Hemisphere—it all goes through him. You saw a muscle twitch. That’s it."

And now he chose to wait outside anxiously. "What happened to you, Monica?" Seconds and minutes passed, and finally, a woman in a white uniform came out to approach Nathan. "Excuse me, could you come to my office for a moment? There is something important I would like to discuss," she said to Nathan. The man nodded and followed her footsteps to the doctor's private room. "The patient is suffering from severe past trauma. This is a serious problem that can disrupt the functioning of her brain. There are a few things that cause her brain to stop thinking and only focus on one point, a condition where she will only halt at past wounds," she explained, surprising Nathan.

" * Scoffs* Full of muscle alright! No wonder he's so thick. " Terrius whispers to me as he snickers. ..... Wait! what? I don't get it.... shouldn't it be, little muscle in the brain? .... is the brain an organ or a muscle?... Wait that should be the question... Does having a lot of muscle in the brain makes you smart or not having muscle? Yup, I'm confused.

I know who is safe. If we are going to solve the madness of the world, we can start by respecting the human brain as an organic computer that works best with logic, emotion, creativity and self driven passion; though we have the capacity for random access memory, it is a poor way to educate and the reason our schools damage our innate genius capacities. The genius ability to triangulate rather than do binary thoughts is what makes them so close to notions of madness. When the brain hits extremely high levels of activity - of creativity - a very strong logical aspect of the prefrontal cortex is required to keep it in check.

I doubt he even has a brain to begin with—' 'I will have you know, I have a big brain–thank you very much.' Bruce–who wasn't too far from us–retorted like a small child. 'There is a difference between having a brain and actually using one. Everyone have a brain but not every brain is worth something, Bruce, remember that.' Yolanda replied calmly. 'Don't insult me, kid, you can't afford my brain.' She tilted her head with amusement and sneered. 'Now I understand why Vee said common sense is not a gift, it's a punishment—'

Mike heard Angela and immediately let her go. "Tell me quickly! I'm not as nice as Avery!" "I have developed a technology that activates the nerves in the brain. This technique involves placing a special device in the brain stem. Through this device, I can stimulate his brain stem and allow him to regain his normal bodily functions. I can control the device in his brain from afar. I can end his life at any moment, so you all better treat me well! If not, I will kill him at any time!"

"What have you brought here, brother?" "Hello Narius. Yes, I was hoping you would be able to help me figure that out. You see, it smells human. Looks human." I pull off my shirt. "But it has some serious force behind it. It has befriended a Banhee, and it can see my horns in my human form. I've manipulated her mind, removed things yet she had recalled a mb memory I had removed. She doesn't act right. Her entire reaction to me is abnormal. She seems completely unphased by my true form. Also, her blood is addictive. I've tasted nothing like it. I cannot have enough of her, I've never been this adamant about keeping a mortal pet to feed from, but everything about her soothes my most ravenous a

Some folks wouldn't let that go. Pamela had proved to be prophetic. Her pet gizmo finally provided a new picture of what my neural pathways were up to. If there is any doubt, 'I've never seen that before' is not what you want to hear one of North America's experts in the field of neuroscience say. The first educated opinion was that I suffered from chronic traumatic encephalopathy – that meant I was hit in the head a lot. Normally that diagnosis comes in the midst of an autopsy.

“Do you remember what I told you before?” Miranda met his gaze and understood at once. She had thought she would be the hidden force inside the Trojan Horse. It turned out that role belonged to Jucas and Sally. “We’ve already looked into Gibson Corporation’s standing in the international research community,” Jucas said. “And DE Intelligent Systems has globally recognized technical capabilities. Together, they’re more than capable of supporting brain–computer interface development.” “Every country is investing heavily in this field,” Sally added. “We can’t afford to fall behind. We heard about your early research, which had to be halted due to technical limitations and funding constraints.”

I explain, trying to speak in a language they would understand better. " Accidents happen when someone meets an unfortunate encounter, and when the brain is also triggered to pain, they lose track of past events," Bryan explained, and i stared at him wide eyes. He's so smart. " He can be a dummy sometimes daddy, but he's also a brainaic since he spends all of his time reading boring science books " Brielle explained unfazed by what amazes me and I laugh out loud, finally finding joy in my kids. " That's it Bryan, how come you're so smart ? " I asked, still amaze.