"You mean the Untouchables have no ability to create?" Theus blinked at Chloe before him.
"Yes!"
Theus could not help laughing. He had only sent Chloe to the assembly plant a short while ago, yet she had already come looking for him.
Just moments ago, he had been reviewing reports in his office when he suddenly heard a dull knock at the door. He opened it, but saw no one.
Only after hearing a sound at his feet did he notice Chloe's diary hopping across the floor like a salted fish stranded on land.
"It must have been hard for you to hop all the way here. But you're being too demanding of them. The Untouchables have certainly learned quite a lot, but they haven't been here for long, and they've only mastered this knowledge recently. How could they produce research results so quickly?"
"No, not research results. They have absolutely no ability to innovate!" Chloe began hopping anxiously on the desk again, shaking so much that he could barely make out the words in the diary.
"No ability to innovate at all?" Theus paused with his teacup in hand. The dismissiveness on his face gradually vanished as he looked seriously at the diary before him.
Though Chloe could be somewhat extreme in her pursuit of knowledge, she was not rash by nature. If she said something like this, she was most likely already very certain of it.
"When I first started working with Little Bu, I merely felt that something was off. She carried out my instructions perfectly. Whether it was understanding my ideas or putting them into practice, she was excellent. But whenever I tried to discuss new ideas with her, she would look completely lost."
"I didn't notice it at the time."
"But later, when I had