00:00:00 → [START]
The countdown hit zero.
The lights dimmed slightly, and the quiet murmur of the crowd vanished under the wave of focused intensity. A digital hum filled the massive venue as keyboards came alive.
Raen moved without hesitation.
His fingers hit the keys like he was possessed—calm, mechanical, but alive. His Programming Mastery activated in full. Logic trees, decision maps, memory allocation—all of it fell into place like dominoes lined by instinct.
He named it:VoxFrame.
Speech recognition came first. Raen structured a lightweight input model that filtered tone, pitch, and cadence. Then he stacked context memory layers, teaching the AI to remember user behavior, preferences, and even mood.
"Vox, remind me to submit that freelance payment tonight."
"Reminder set. Would you like an expense breakdown before 8 PM?"
Raen didn't react. He was already optimizing the task flow model.
All around him, participants were sketching, second-guessing, and debugging crashes.
He wasn't even thinking.His body was the interface.
Time blurred. Hours slipped by unnoticed. His eyes burned, but he didn't stop. His mind was a circuit, live with purpose and desperation.
No distractions.
No excuses.
Just code.
And the quiet thrill of chasing 100,000 Lux.