Fong Yan didn't show any excitement, rather, he appeared hesitant: "Are you sure?"
Fong Wuye affirmed: "Seventy percent."
Unless she encountered someone impressive outside who helped her upgrade the System... but Fong Wuye felt this chance was improbable.
He was quite familiar with his own creation.
If someone had tampered with it, he would definitely notice.
Fong Yan mused: "If it's true, this might not be a good thing."
As technology rapidly advances, everyone worries, like in sci-fi movies, that artificial intelligence might ultimately eradicate humans.
Even if it doesn't, such a thing would still attract countless troubles.
Fong Wuye paced in place, seemingly not listening to what Fong Yan said, immersed in his excitement, his eyes sparkled like gold.
But once the excitement passed, he knew this matter couldn't be spread.
