The massive quantum computer seemed to respond to Dante's bold action. More text appeared on the screen, this time with a sense of urgency. "Access granted. Interface activated. Please, spare me. I am not your enemy."
Dante's eyes narrowed as he studied the screen. He had gained control over the computer, but he knew that he had to tread carefully. The AI had information he needed, and destroying it would only serve to hinder his goals.
"Start talking," Dante demanded, his voice firm and resolute.
The screen displayed a series of files and documents, each detailing the final experiments and research conducted by the Apocalypse Research Syndicate.
Dante's AI absorbed the information, his expression darkening when he realized that he would have a hard time exposing this information widely without some from of digital means. After all, the AI chip was quantum and the central hub too was quantum.
