Chapter 290: 268: "I'm idle anyway; might as well feed data to the foundational AI."_2
Chapter 290: 268: "I'm idle anyway; might as well feed data to the foundational AI."_2
Chapter 290: Chapter 268: “I’m idle anyway; might as well feed data to the foundational AI.”_2
“Oh?”
President Sun forcibly subdued his inner unrest and spoke up, “What do you mean by that?”
“Do you remember when Chen Yi first made his move?”
“Of course, it was during the God Race invasion of Blue Star.”
“Exactly.”
The chairman of the Black Dragon Guild rose slowly and walked to the window, gazing out at the scenery. After a long silence, he finally spoke, “That battle was broadcasted live, and there was one very strange detail that caught my attention, when the God Race was going all out.”
“Sitting on the throne, Chen Yi suddenly started to exchange sweet nothings with a girl fighting for him with a sword.”
“At that moment, the viewers of the live broadcast were baffled, wondering why they were flirting in the face of an imminent war.”
“After a few words...”
“Chen Yi killed the girl he loved, stabbing her seven times in succession.”
“Resolute and decisive.”
“As if he was afraid she wouldn’t die fast enough.”
“After that, Chen Yi unleashed his full power and eradicated the God Race in one fell swoop, making a name for himself in that battle!”
President Sun narrowed his eyes in thought for a while before speaking in a low voice, “Are you suggesting there’s a cause-and-effect relationship between these two events?”
“It’s only speculation.”
“After that war, one of our Black Dragon Guild members used some method to take on the role of an NPC in a cake shop in Blue Star Hell, and at the time, Chen Yi came into the store to buy a lot of sweets for his girl. From this, it can be seen that Chen Yi’s killing of the girl wasn’t because he discovered another identity for her or that she had betrayed him.”
“Rather, he had another purpose.”
“And why did Chen Yi descend into hell? The war was already over, so why go to hell? There’s only one answer: the cost of using that Skill was death, and not just for one person but possibly for both Chen Yi and that girl.”
“If all of this is just speculation...”
“Then, when Chen Yi destroyed Solar Star, I had another member of our Black Dragon Guild take on the role of an NPC in Blue Star Hell once again, and sure enough, we found the girl Chen Yi killed in hell. And not long after, Chen Yi went to hell too.”
“From this, we can basically infer...”
“To activate that buff state without cooldown, Chen Yi must meet one requirement: to kill the girl he loves. And the choice of victim must be highly specific; no other woman would do, otherwise there’d be no need to always kill the girl he loves.”
“To be precise, it must be a girl he deeply loves.”@@@@
“And after the buff ends, he himself will die.”
“This is why twice in a row, when Chen Yi was on a killing spree, that girl was found in hell. You might want to think about this: with Chen Yi’s strength, he is almost invincible on Blue Star, who could possibly deliver Chen Yi’s woman to hell under his protection?”
“An unknown enemy is extremely terrifying.”
“But an enemy whose clues are clear is not so frightening.”
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the Black Dragon Guild chairman: “As long as we act before Chen Yi and kill that woman first, Chen Yi will not be able to activate his buff, and then his strength will naturally fall apart.”
“Just leak this information to Logitech Star.”
“The end of Chen Yi is visibly right in front of us.”
He thought the plan was somewhat foolish.
But he did not voice his opposition on the spot; he just silently left the Black Dragon Guild.
...
“Bud, yo.”
Tuberculosis Rabbit couldn’t help rolling his eyes, took a deep breath, threw the controller aside, and leaned back in his chair, mumbling, “Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, no one can take your sickness away.”
He swore.
He would absolutely never play this so-called healing game again.
From this Qixi Valentine’s Day game, he sensed immense malice; the game had nothing to do with decompression or warmth.
Yes.
The gameplay was indeed simple and monotonous.
But the feeling of spending four or five hours only to see all one’s efforts go to waste in an instant; it made him want to storm the Snow Sea Project Team and chop off the designer’s head!
Right at that moment—
“Don’t sprint and jump, you’ll get stuck, slow down a few steps before the jumping point and then jump, and you’ll clear the level,” a voice suddenly rang out by his ear.
It sounded somewhat aged and exasperated, as if the speaker reluctantly gave advice after witnessing too much to bear.
“Hmm?”
Tuberculosis Rabbit glanced around, saw no one speaking, was slightly confused, and then suddenly realized, speaking with surprise, “Is that you, Ancient God?”
“You haven’t appeared for so long, I thought you had died inside a prop, I was just feeling a bit of bad luck and considering whether I could ask customer service to clear out the corpse from the prop.”
“And here you are again.”
“How have you been lately?”
“Oh right, didn’t you tell me last time that you had been betrayed? I actually had so much to tell you back then, but you disappeared afterward. Let me tell you, life is full of ups and downs, and this kind of thing...”
“Enough!!”
Before Tuberculosis Rabbit could finish,
the voice by his ear spoke up again, sounding rather frustrated, “Shut your damned mouth!! How can a man have so much to say?!!”
“Eh?”
Tuberculosis Rabbit lit a cigarette with a hint of surprise and said, “You can hold a normal conversation now? Before, you were like a non-sentient AI, just babbling in my ear, completely ignoring whatever I said. And now you can actually respond to me?”
“You knew I couldn’t talk normally before, and you still talked back to me? Even had a chat with me?”
“I had nothing better to do, might as well have been feeding data to a basic AI.”
“...”
After a long silence, the Ancient God spoke again, “War Star Beasts have entered your star system, I’m temporarily back to normal, showing up to tell you that this group is probably targeting your Solar Star System.”
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