Wenren Sheng thought for a moment, then said to Little Illusion, "I'll go take a look. Don't blurt out who I am."
"Of course I won't. Playing weak and then crushing everyone is so much fun," Little Illusion said excitedly.
"I never play weak."
"You pretended to be blind before."
"I'll stew you tonight and mail you back home."
"Then I'll tell on you from inside the pot."
Wenren Sheng tossed out those words, then turned invisible and arrived beside the bun-haired girl and the chief scientist.
The two were still operating the iPad, browsing through one person's future life after another.
Wenren Sheng stretched out a finger and used Illusion Arts to plunge the two into a trance before taking the iPad.
With a single glance, he quickly understood how the thing worked.
He took a photo of himself and searched for his own information.
"Target not found."
"Target not found."
It actually did not work?
Wenren Sheng thought for a moment and infused it with a thread of source power.
"Mutated Tablet: It can simulate your life, and it can also destroy your life."
"Mystery Points: 643."
"Mystery components: prophecy, emulator support, personal lock-on."
He understood. It seemed the emulator could not handle him, which was why it could not simulate his future.
At its core, it was still a prophecy machine. It merely generated an entire life at high speed, which was especially useful to many people.
It could warn them where the pitfalls lay in their choices.
After all, the hardest thing in daily life was making choices: whether to have children, whether to get married, which school to choose for the National College Entrance Examination...
To an Ordinary Person, this emulator was a divine tool.
And in this world, it was even more so. It