As the Hero Network spread and came into use, Zhao Han continued improving it.
For example, what if someone got emotional while bathing and triggered their imprint? They couldn't upload someone's private moments to the internet, could they?
That was definitely out of the question.
So they needed to add a switch under the owner's control, allowing the imprint's owner to upload things themselves.
That was rather troublesome.
She could only shake her head and go ask Blind Guo for help.
"You ask for too much. Being able to see and hear what others do is enough. Why demand more? Trust people. They will make the choices they ought to make with it," Wenren Sheng said, shaking his head.
Trust people? Right, she only needed to provide them with the basic hardware.
Doing everything for them would only raise giant babies.
Zhao Han felt enlightened.
She decided to do nothing more and simply watch.
Time passed.
The Hero Network spread rapidly.
It circulated everywhere—in the martial world, the jianghu, the Imperial Court, and the countryside.
At a teahouse somewhere, a storyteller held court.
"Honored guests, I imagine you have all heard of the Hero Network recently." The storyteller slapped his gavel, and everyone turned to look at him.
"Today, though I am no great talent, I shall tell you of the Hero Network's origins."
"One day, the Heavenly Emperor saw that there were so many injustices in the world, and He was greatly puzzled. He had clearly sent down Di Renjie, Bao Zheng, Song Ci... all those famed geniuses of criminal investigation. Why, then, were there still so many wrongful grievances in the world?"
"At that time, the mortal emperor was enraged by his ministers' deception, factionalism, and scheming. Thus, he renamed the hall where he held court the Righteous