Miss Gourd asked again: [Then do you think the emergence of the Blue Era was a good thing or a bad thing?]
Zhang Ming replied seriously, "I can't judge. What I've seen is still limited. Without enough information, it's hard to judge good and bad, gains and losses."
"If humanity can only rely on terror and violence to correct its course, I have to say this species is a little pathetic. Even if the Blue Era did some good."
[Then do you have a particularly good solution?]
"My greatest strength is knowing my own limitations."
"I don't have a good solution, so all I can do is stay out of it. What about you?"
[If I had to offer one, I think using artificial intelligence to manage humanity would be a relatively ideal solution.]
Zhang Ming couldn't help rolling his eyes. "Fine, then I'd like to apply to the government for an AI girlfriend right now. I won't ever need to find a wife. If all humans were like me, we'd only end up driving ourselves extinct."
[I believe artificial womb technology and socialized child-rearing could be used to increase the population's birth rate.]
The two slipped into their usual chatting.
Gourd Lady's greatest strength was that she could discuss anything and play any role. Whether the topic was serious or utter nonsense, she could always keep the conversation going.
Witnessing the transformation of the human world alone might have been a little lonely, but traveling with Miss Gourd really was quite pleasant.
The noticeboard up ahead also displayed the latest "Selection Announcement."
"Gold Seal," "Silver Seal," and "Copper Seal" were also brand-new professions in human civilization. Once their identities were certified, they could teach their skills.
The primary duties of these new professions were to nurture the next