"Th-this..." Black Long Straight broke down.
Her mind was crammed full of endless knowledge, endless information.
Poor thing, she was only the secondary personality of a high school student. When had she ever processed so much knowledge? Sure, she could type out mysterious code that symbolized the truths of the universe and could reboot the world, but that was just monkeys typing Shakespeare—pure blind luck.
"How is that possible? How is that possible? Isn't there even a single stray thought in your head?" Black Long Straight stared blankly at Wenren Sheng and muttered.
"My mind is processing this knowledge and information every moment, seeking a path to survival for humanity, for the world, for the universe, for time and space. Where would I find room for personal distractions?" Wenren Sheng said without the slightest blush.
"That's impossible. That's impossible. No such person exists! Unless you're not human. Right, you're a robot! You're a robot! Only a clean and pure robot, a robot that thinks only about its assigned objectives, could be this pure!" Black Long Straight suddenly realized.
Then she shook her head and cleared away all those thoughts.
But the very next moment, the thoughts carrying Wenren Sheng's endless knowledge reached her again.
"Quick, turn off your thoughts! Please!" Black Long Straight desperately shook her head.
Ming Yuerong was stunned.
Black Long Straight, who had just been so arrogant and overbearing, acting like a chuuni who thought she ruled the world, was now begging Wenren Sheng? And he really was a robot?
She understood. Wenren Sheng had to be a secret weapon secretly created by the Old Ancestors, which was why he had no selfish thoughts or distractions.
No wonder he had been born knowing everything. No wonder he had seemed so excessively mature.
An ancient weapon.
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