First University.
Giant Soldier Project team.
In the vast monitoring hall, the silhouette of Yuanshi flickered across the enormous light screen hanging from the ceiling. Unlike Edge Type-1, for a Legendary Grade existence, even its developers could only monitor some surface-level data. It was not that higher-dimensional data could not be obtained, but that even if it was obtained, most wizards lacked the ability to interpret it—let alone withstand the indescribable magical backlash that came with deciphering it.
The relationship was rather like having a child.
Many people understood how to have children, and how children were born and grew up. But every child, once born, was an independent individual. Even parents, their creators, found it difficult to completely "interpret" them.
Back to the point.
On either side of Yuanshi's silhouette on the light screen, countless streams of observation data cascaded down like waterfalls. More than a hundred wizards in white, black, and gray robes held Clipboards, diligently recording and monitoring the matters under their respective charge.
Until a glaring line of red data stopped on the screen.
Like a rock in the middle of a waterfall.
It blocked the torrent of data behind it from falling. In an instant, that cluster of data formed an ugly clog on the huge light screen, immediately drawing everyone's attention in the hall. Then whispers rose in a chorus.
"—Who? Who flagged a data anomaly?"
A tall, middle-aged wizard in black robes stepped out from the crowd. He swept his gaze around, his voice harsh and stern. "A monitoring system malfunction? An error in data interpretation? Or simply a clerical mistake?"
The former could shift the trouble onto the department in the Sea of Clouds World responsible for operations, while the latter, though his own department's responsibility, could still be treated as either