In the end, the Silicon Lord still couldn't withstand the pressure and handed over a spare terminal!
He deleted the core technology he considered most important, preserved most of the data, and handed it to Jiang Nan!
Wanxiang was utterly dumbfounded!
He'd just casually said a couple of things, and gotten a Silicon-based terminal out of it?
Well, damn! You really were something!
Wherever you went, you left nothing behind—not even the terminal was safe from you!
Taking the terminal, Jiang Nan felt more confident!
His gaze fell on Jiang Fan again, and he took a deep breath.
"Brother Fan! Come back... I can find a way to restore color to Pure White. As long as—"
But before Jiang Nan could finish, Jiang Fan's brow furrowed.
"Forget it... I know what you're going to say. You're not even sure you can restore color to that consciousness, so how can you be certain you can restore me? Do you have the energy to spare for this? Is there enough time?"
"And even if you can do it, does having color or not really matter? In the end... I'm still going to emerge from the End Black Hole!"
"You have your own way of handling things. You want to hold on to absolutely everything, so go ahead and do it. I don't believe you can give everyone an answer they'll be satisfied with, but I won't stop you. After all, that's the meaning of your existence!"
"And I... have my own judgment. Whether in this dreamlike reality or in the original reality, what I have to do won't change!"
"Worry about your own problems. Knowing the right answer is one thing; being able to solve it is another. Reality's almost unable to contain you anymore, isn't it?"
Jiang Nan's gaze was more