Gus was silent again.
Fate was too unreal and unreachable a concept for the young man who was not even twenty years old yet. He did not know the formidability, horror, and cruelty of fate yet.
"Which means…"
Gus swallowed and hesitated. "If I have to ascend to the Pangu Universe, is it technically achievable for you?"
The boxing champion sighed, as if he were lamenting the stubbornness of the young man. But he still replied honestly, "Technically speaking, it's not a problem, but I can't do that."
The young man raised his eyebrow like two unsheathed sabers. "Why?"
"It's hard to explain…"
The boxing champion seemed helpless and clumsy. He stammered, "Because—because we have an agreement with the human beings of the Pangu Universe. For now, we are not going to increase the number of strong artificial intelligences in the Pangu Universe.
"What—what does this mean?"
