For three days straight, Green had experimented and familiarized himself with the functions of the World Network Host.
Green sat in front of the computer, the screen's glow falling across his face.
Looking at the crude interface on the screen, Green shook his head slightly.
After three days of study, all he could say was that the World Network Host's architecture was a complete mess.
The World Network Host had been built on a poor foundation from the start, and the series of functions added on top of it could only be described as piling more shit onto a mountain of shit.
Whether it was data collection or analysis of emotional trends in the network world, these seemingly powerful functions all required a huge number of people to maintain them.
After all, in the early days of the electronic age, no one could have imagined that the World Network Host would end up supporting all these functions.
Later generations had forcibly added them, and the price they paid was having to maintain them around the clock.
The entire base was less a place for researching the World Network Host than one for keeping it running normally.
"But that's not a bad thing. Under these circumstances, even if I do something, the people of this world will have a hard time noticing!"
Over the next two days, Green created a Plugin on the computer to make it easier to search and view important information online. Then he simply chose to leave.
Then, under the puzzled gaze of the man in the suit, Green abruptly ended his research into the World Network Host and returned to the research institute.
Although the man in the suit was puzzled, he had no intention of asking about it.
Instead, he simply reported what Green had