Miss Qiang couldn't care less about the saying "straight hook, salty bait"—she was determined to compete with Yun Ziliang.
The method of competing was extremely straightforward: helping Yun Ziliang win at mahjong.
Miss Qiang's consciousness was calculating within the Black Water Secret Realm. Zhou Xuan entered the Secret Realm too, curious to watch the drama unfold at the mahjong table.
Since Lao Yun's wrist was grafted with the artificial flesh created by Miss Qiang, he could communicate directly with her through it.
Within the Black Water, a small area served as a screen. On the screen, various calculations related to the game appeared, showing Yun Ziliang the optimal moves.
"Old Yun, the algorithm I'm using this time is called the Breakthrough Algorithm. It's like a battle strategy—it doesn't care about the loss of individual soldiers as long as the war is ultimately won."
"Abandoning local optima for the global optimum?" Zhou Xuan asked.
