After making arrangements for Bernie, Shen Bing went to the Underground Base. In the Electronic Information Experimental Zone, Shen Bing met a disheveled Young Man.
A monitor sat in front of him, and he wore a helmet gleaming with a metallic sheen.
Countless streams of data flashed across the monitor, like the data-flow displays in science fiction movies.
"Naga, how's the work I assigned you coming along?" Shen Bing asked.
Hearing his voice, Naga immediately removed the helmet and turned around, looking thoroughly aggrieved. "Boss, you should have given me that divine pill ages ago. Ever since I took it, I've felt like the first twenty years of my life were a complete waste."
Shen Bing rolled his eyes. "They really were a waste, you idiot."
Naga chuckled. "Don't be angry, Boss. How could I dare not get straight to work on your orders? I finished translating the Dragon Scale Intelligent Core's program two days after taking the Ling Aperture-Opening Pill. That thing is incredible. You have no idea..."
Seeing him steer the conversation back to the Ling Aperture-Opening Pill, Shen Bing immediately said, "Stop, stop! I know better than you how incredible the Ling Aperture-Opening Pill is. Right now, I just want to know how the intelligent core you translated actually performs."
Naga pursed his lips. "Actual performance? It's a piece of trash. I told you before, Boss, writing an intelligent core in the Programming Language currently on the market is a goddamn nightmare. To use one of your Huaxia sayings, it's like a Lazy Woman's Foot-Binding Cloth—long and foul!"
Shen Bing's eyelid twitched. Had teaching this chatterbox the Huaxia language been a mistake?
Still, he had used that saying quite aptly. Dragon Language was a Programming Language countless levels above existing ones.
When Shen Bing had first assigned