"An AI crisis? Are you serious?"
The voice of the digital personality echoed in Sun Jack's ears. "Do you realize what the consequences of that would be?"
"I know, I of course know!" Feeling unbearably irritated, Sun Jack dashed out of the room and soared through the pouring rain.
"But they're too wealthy, just too wealthy! If we keep playing by their rules, there's no hope in sight."
Just Sun Zizhan alone has 50 million W, how much does the Holy Grail have? How many resources can they mobilize?
"Do you really think that the world as it is now is better than it would be after an AI crisis?" Sun Jack tried to wash away the frustration in his heart with the rainwater, but it was all in vain.
"If those high and mighty people can kill a person so trivially, just for their entertainment, then this world itself is wrong, it should be destroyed!"
"That would kill a lot of people. A lot of people."
