The Middle-Aged Leader was not surprised by this.
He knew that as a developer, it was perfectly normal for the other side to possess such power.
He merely sighed. Sure enough, as long as a person did not die, enough setbacks would help them grow.
The former fool had now matured as well.
At that moment, the Great Mother began negotiating with them again.
"We can cooperate with each other. There are plenty of planets outside, you know. We don't need to fight over a single Earth."
"Besides, I protected you before. Without me, you would have been finished long ago. People should know gratitude and repay kindness."
"Heh, using gratitude to bind us? How laughable. We know that throughout history, those burdened by gratitude all lost. The winners were those who cared not for gratitude, only for profit!" the Middle-Aged Leader said coldly.
"Those who disregard gratitude may bask in glory for a time, but their names will always stink in the history books."
"Take Sima Yi and Zhuge Liang. Sima Yi may seem to have won, but among later generations, who would say—or dare say—that they wanted their sons to learn from Sima Yi?"
"If you cannot serve as an example to all and cannot gain the recognition of most people, then that is ultimate failure."
"Because sooner or later, technology will advance to the realm of myth. When that time comes, will you resurrect Zhuge Liang or Sima Yi?"
It had to be said, a Robot was still a Robot.
No. 3 sighed. "Sigh, only now do I understand that those who seem naive possess the deepest wisdom."
The Middle-Aged Leader sneered. "Who is talking to you about the future or myths? We are talking about the present!"
"The present? Talking about how great your power is?