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Lan Qingyou had taken part in the development of Professionals.
With a single sentence, she made Alisa understand the key point.
"In other words, when you made it, you built in a back door?"
Alisa stared at Lan Qingyou with a somewhat curious gaze.
"What do you mean, built in a back door? I simply left a few contingencies behind, so I wouldn't get killed by a product I developed myself."
"How embarrassing would that be?"
Lan Qingyou immediately retorted.
What a joke.
How could she possibly do anything without leaving herself a fallback?
Especially with such a large-scale experiment.
That had been the class transfers of over a hundred million people!
If she had not kept something in reserve, that would have been the frightening part.
Though class-transferred people were not any sort of threatening existence to her.
But who could guarantee that among those several billion people, some oddball would not appear?
"That really was necessary, then."
Knowing that none of them could put down their idol baggage, Alisa nodded and acknowledged Lan Qingyou's statement.
If it had been her, she probably would have done the same.
After all, caution could sail a ship for ten thousand years.
Most importantly, it really was useful.
Just look at the chaotic scene below and you would know.
"Right?"
Lan Qingyou looked at the battlefield with a proud expression.
Then she shook her head.
"I just didn't expect that after a hundred years, my contingency would still be usable."
To be honest.
At first, she had only wanted to give it a try.
After all, so many years had already passed. No one could say what would happen.
In the end, she had only made the slightest move, and the