Su Ming'an couldn't be bothered to care.
In his view, none of it was reliable.
He simply continued the previous question: "Atlanda, you just said I was a 'full mark student in this exam,' what do you mean?"
Atlanda's deep eyes curved, just about to speak, when Noel interjected:
"Friend, everything needs energy to operate, and the World Game as the organ of the universe is no different. So, do you know where the energy comes from?"
Before Noel could finish, Wu Yi seamlessly continued Noel's words:
"—The lifespan of a planet."
"The energy for the World Game comes from drawing the lifespan of planets."
"Su Ming'an, I guess you're wondering, if the World Game's goal is to help civilization, yet it requires drawing civilization's lifespan, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"
