Gao Gong stood above the vacuum of space. The Blazing Sun Longspear had long since been put away, leaving only the terrifying biological magnetic field surging around him.
This proved that the faction leader had truly gone all out just now.
The Fourth Calamity really was not to be underestimated!
Divine Tree, Silver Zenzi.
Gao Gong gently chewed over the two names in his mouth.
He always felt that he had heard of them somewhere.
And not just recently.
Recently, he had learned that a mechanical-stream player named "Divine Tree" had spent over a million faction points to purchase a cut-down planetary mainframe.
It wasn't that Gao Gong had deliberately throttled the players like the Great Beautiful Country did. Rather, this thing had been inherently incomplete from the moment it was built. The losses to its other functions were manageable, but it was especially prone to crashing.
Once mechanical hardware of this level crashed, a large number of advanced AIs had to enter the mainframe from the virtual layer and reboot the system.
If it were used on a planet for some important planetary experiment, and it froze at a critical moment, it could cost someone their life.
So, after consulting Gao Gong, Huang Wen put his own practice model up for sale as a faction specialty, selling it internally for one million faction points.
Plenty of people wanted to buy it, but few had the ability to do so.
Gao Gong had also heard that after purchasing the cut-down mainframe, "Divine Tree" had placed its main body in his mechanical city and found a group of "machine monks" who had copied his personality to chant scriptures day and night—or rather, maintain the system day and night. This ingenious approach had instead allowed him to make gains in both hardware