Chapter 806: Chapter 448: Cage and Answer_1 Chapter 806: Chapter 448: Cage and Answer_1 Looking at the simulation results of the ga, Qian Xiaohao heaved a deep sigh.
His sigh was so filled with bitterness that he even felt a bit like a talent gone unrecognized.
Pointing at the screen in front of him, Qian Xiaohao said weakly, “Liu, you see? This ga is targeting ! I lived to ninety-two and still accomplished nothing. This is the malice of the Living Immortal! I want to complain about this ga!”
“Did you spend any money?” the maid asked coldly.
“Can’t I be human without spending money? And whose side are you on? Shouldn’t you be mindlessly defending at tis like this?”
“I stand on the opposite side of you. I like anything that makes you uncomfortable.”
“How outrageous!”
Watching these two, Liuzi felt an inspiration coming on.
The foolish young master and the prideful, venomous snake of a maid—this pair really had a certain vibe to them.
Just as Liuzi was ready to continue observing the peculiar interactions between master and servant, he caught sight of Xien Waidao already flipping through Qian Xiaohao’s ga info and pondering its contents.
“Any discoveries?” Liuzi asked curiously.
“None, Qian Xiaohao’s entrepreneurial abilities are really too poor. I an, wouldn’t it be nice just to be a rich third generation living off your wealth? Or do you think your life is too smooth and you want to challenge the impossible?”
“What’s wrong with having ambitions!” Qian Xiaohao said earnestly.
“You’ve got to be realistic,” Xien Waidao clicked his tongue. “And looking at this, what the hell have you been doing? Even daring to touch the education market—don’t you know it’s not that easy to enter nowadays?”
“Eh?” Qian Xiaohao looked at Xien Waidao, perplexed, “But I think this industry is good, people need to be educated.”
“If education worked, freaks like you wouldn’t exist. Forget it, this kid is beyond saving, let’s go find soone else to test.”
“Wait a minute.”
Telling Xien Waidao not to give up just yet, Liuzi had Qian Xiaohao start over, and they stopped after the problematic issues were refreshed.
Looking at the current issues, Liuzi said, “Don’t you think there’s a trick to these questions?”
Xien Waidao, looking at the questions, felt that Liuzi might have a point.
The ga would start by asking three random questions.
They included regular questions like “In what era do you want to live,” “What is your ideal,” and “What is sothing you’ve always wanted.”
There were also bizarre questions like “If you were a dog, could you accept marrying a cat,” and “Has a doctor who cured your stupidity deprived you of the right to be stupid?”
The variety of questions was in the hundreds, and each could be accompanied by as lengthy a description as possible, as if alchemizing the AI.
The more detailed the description entered, the more specific the simulation content a player would see.
Different descriptions could lead to vastly different simulation results, and even a change in one word could lead to different outcos, which is why players were tirelessly fascinated by it.
If formulating a description to get to the simulation outco one wanted was already a topic, there were even people online charging for adjusting descriptions, showing that as long as you’re audacious, you can make a fortune anywhere.
After thinking for a while, Xien Waidao looked at Liuzi and asked, “Do you an to say that these questions can actually create a combo effect?”
“Yes, your probability theory also gave inspiration. Since these questions are the benchmarks for simulation, couldn’t we combine them to construct an environnt suitable for Qian Xiaohao’s entrepreneurship?”
“Interesting,” Xien Waidao mused.
Liuzi’s proposal illuminated a glimr of hope for Xien Waidao.
If they could use this thod to help Qian Xiaohao successfully start a business, then getting himself so love might not be so difficult.
Grabbing Qian Xiaohao, they went online to find a complete list of questions from “Parallel World” and realized that to try them one by one would be a massive workload.
There were 160,000 combinations of three questions. Even if they eliminated the obviously incorrect ones, there were still tens of thousands.
Each question had countless ways to be described, and with each individual’s different circumstances, there were a multitude of branching options—another significant workload.
After calculating the total work, Xien Waidao said, “Even if one simulation takes a minute, we’d roughly need to work nonstop for forty thousand years without food or drink. That’s fine, that’s fine, by then we might as well go sit on the toilet with the Emperor.”
“That won’t do,” Liuzi said. “I still have comics to draw.”
“Your lousy comic has already beco feeble in the later stages, the sa formula used too often. I can’t even cry over it anymore. Although you draw tragic comics well, you often repeat the sa formula, and when you can’t continue with one, you like to introduce new characters and keep tornting them. You’ve used up every trope in the manhua world, so finish it quick and join in this promising job.”
Mukuai 1234 was just about to tell Xien Waidao not to be like that.
After all, soone else’s comics were being drawn beautifully, and now you’re suddenly telling them to stop—what are you implying?
But to her surprise, Liuzi seriously said, “Indeed, I’ve also been feeling a bit strained with my drawing lately. My editor though has said that sales are still good and the rankings are consistently in the top three, advising to continue. But hearing what you said, I feel it might indeed be ti to end it.”
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