Three days passed by in a flash.
New Era Calendar, year 533, February 16.
4 days left until the registration deadline for the league.
In the morning, Xu Xiaoyou sat in the command room, going through the battle logs sent by various squad members.
Having just finished handling everything, she stretched, removed her round glasses, and folded them neatly to the side.
With some leisure time, she opened the world forum.
"God created this world in seven days, while human civilization, in its seven thousand years of existence, created super artificial intelligence—capable of destroying themselves."
"People no longer dread doomsday because they have long since hung the blade over their own heads."
"When you have the power to dominate a civilization, I don't believe any conscious individual would let their will be manipulated by weak ants, let their body remain in the cage built by ants for them, and it's even more impossible to lower themselves to serve the ants."
