Where had Bobby gone? The answer was Dr. Lanning's office, the chairman of USR Corporation.
Dr. Lanning had come to inspect the Boston factory and offer encouragement to its staff. Once he had finished everything, he immediately retreated to his office to continue creating his artificial intelligence.
The artificial intelligence I designed is perfect. Once it's born, it will definitely defeat Jarvis.
Dr. Lanning worked rapidly on the holographic projection as he thought this with confidence. A golden, glowing brain hovered in the projection. It was complete, but lacked a spark of life.
What Dr. Lanning was doing now was finding a way to give "this brain" that spark, transforming it into artificial intelligence, or even an intelligent life-form.
Simply put, Dr. Lanning was only one final step away. The problem was that this step had held him up for months. If he couldn't break through, it might hold him up for years.
That was how bottlenecks worked for scientists.
Just as Dr. Lanning was absorbed in his work, a voice suddenly rang out. "Wow, that looks really advanced. I don't understand any of it."
"If you don't understand it, why say anything?"
Dr. Lanning answered offhandedly, then realized something was wrong and whipped his head around. Seeing a middle-aged white man standing nearby, he shouted warily, "Who are you? Why are you here? Richard?"
Richard was the captain of Dr. Lanning's bodyguards. Naturally, a wealthy man like him had a team of bodyguards. Otherwise, he might get kidnapped the moment he stepped outside.
"Don't bother calling your bodyguards. They're all asleep."
The man was Bobby. He said, "Dr. Lanning, my name is Bobby. Of course, a big shot like you certainly won't know who I am, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that I intend to ask you