The Game Maintainer thought about it and decided to maintain some balance.
He had never expected anyone to play the economy on such a massive scale.
After all, ordinary players would become numb to the game once they reached several hundred billion.
He had not expected that, for the sake of Focusing Technology, even a scale of a million billion would not be enough for the other party.
This game had practically been cleared by a big shot.
Time flew by.
The Game Maintainer reviewed the records from the clear and found that the other party's tech tree had indeed produced results.
Nuclear fusion had been solved.
Lifespans had been extended to two hundred years.
The cloning of various organs had succeeded.
Brain transplants had also been worked out.
This meant that a person's lifespan depended solely on the lifespan of their brain.
Of course, there were many problems involved. The biggest was that cloning backup bodies would stir up a great deal of controversy.
In addition, medium-level AI had been developed.
Clearly, he had solved many social problems.
But beyond that, there were no further remarkable technologies.
The remaining technologies needed time to accumulate. Even if he used funds—
Even if he gathered nearly all of humanity's technological capabilities and resources—
Even if most of that strength was concentrated on technology, this was as far as he could go.
More than anything, he was limited by time.
It would take longer to develop new technologies.
At this point,
Wenren Sheng had grown tired of the game.
"Nothing special. Whether it's the free-to-play mode or the pay-to-win mode, I can solve them both and clear them both."
Little Illusion, meanwhile, looked thoroughly annoyed.
Paying made you a big shot; not paying made you trash.
She had played through two