"I see." Zhao Han suddenly understood.
"That's right. Even in a world like ours, where the power rules are incomplete and only certain special abilities can be created, I still have ways to make use of them."
"But if it remains an ordinary technological world like this, then comparatively speaking, I have no advantage."
"I can only be an utterly ordinary richest man."
"Meanwhile, they can use all sorts of super advanced technologies and tools."
"They could defeat me with ease."
"They might even use advanced technology to trigger a world war, all kinds of conflicts, natural disasters, and man-made calamities."
"In short, that would be extremely dangerous."
"So we need some supernatural abilities to restrain them."
"But they can't be too powerful, because they have to fit within the limits of my trash system."
Wang Weiguo sounded quite frustrated.
Zhao Han finally understood completely.
So this was why Wang Weiguo wanted her to set up the world this way.
It could not be too high-level, nor could it be too physical.
It could not be high magic, but it could not be magicless either.
A faint trace of magic would be enough.
Then she found something else strange. "Brother Wang, shouldn't everyone's system and Golden Finger be kept strictly secret?"
"Why are you telling me so frankly?"
Zhao Han had actually been somewhat puzzled all along.
At the same time, she felt that he trusted her far too much.
At that moment, Wang Weiguo sighed. "All right, it's actually very simple. My system can identify who is a beast and who isn't."
"In the system's eyes, you're the least beastly person."
"Oh, so I'm the least beastly person. Thanks for the compliment, I suppose." Zhao Han felt a little awkward.
It was technically praise.
But it sounded especially awkward.