New Talent

Gao Gong glanced over the faction panel. On the "Artificial Intelligence" faction knowledge chain, there were seven slots in total. Six of them had lit up, while the one that remained dark was called "AI Algorithms."

This was different from ordinary algorithms. It was probably equivalent to the "soul" of artificial intelligence.

"What a pity. We're only missing this one."

"What's so unfortunate?" Big Sis Ye could not help asking.

"How can a company as large as yours not have any cutting-edge foundational technology related to algorithms?"

Big Sis Ye rolled her eyes.

"Are you kidding? We're a biotechnology company, not an internet company. Why would we necessarily have technology in that field?"

Gao Gong also shook his head helplessly. This was indeed asking too much of them. After all, they were a biotechnology giant, not an internet giant.

Moreover, their knowledge reserves were considerable. They had a full three faction knowledge chains: "Neural Editing Technology," "Life Technology," and "Cloning Technology."

They also had a pile of blueprints related to those fields.

But the problem was that he already had all of those himself.

The further one progressed, the more likely one was to encounter problems like this: duplicated foundational knowledge and duplicated faction knowledge chains.

After all, compared with the varied and bizarre technology trees, foundational technology was equivalent to soil. Its categories would not be too complicated.

As for why the Sacred Brain Group had an "Artificial Intelligence" knowledge chain, it was most likely prepared for the "Electronic Brain Project."

Only with this knowledge chain could they light up "Biological Brain-Machine."

"All right. Bring them out."

Gao Gong spoke without turning his head.

Big Sis Ye snorted. With a flip of her palm, the light of "Sacred Brain" flashed and vanished.

Soon, four people pushed the door open