In Xisheng Divine Palace, news about the shutdown of the "Calculation Matrix" gradually spread.
"The original scientific research plan will probably be difficult to implement," Miyazato Kazama came to report.
She had a series of plans she wanted to carry out, but if every terminal was as slow as a snail, this place could hardly be called the company headquarters and research center.
Xu Yang had not yet revealed what exactly was inside those black walls, and it was obvious that if he told Miyazato Kazama where the partners who disappeared from the research institute every year had gone, it would probably give her nightmares.
"Does everyone know?" Xu Yang pondered in his office; if he couldn't find an alternative computing resource, some plans would have to be put on hold for the time being.
