Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

"No! There's nothing nice about it anyway..."

"No—this time I suggest you really go ask, before your leg is actually broken..."

After learning the reason for the situation, Janna, who arrived late, and Kiana from this world, earnestly offered some advice to the Herrscher of Wind before them...

"I won't listen, I won't listen, you're just spouting nonsense!"

Chapter 581

Wendy, Wendy's leg was broken.

"Haven't seen Wendy lately... Do you guys have any clues???"

Behind the Taixu battle line, at the Taixu Laboratory—

Totori, a scholar from the Human Union, was compiling data from the research lab when she seemed to have an idea and asked Dr. Iserline, who had come to help, a question...

"Wendy? Wendy, the Herrscher of Wind?"

Hearing her companion's question, Iselin looked up and asked Totori, somewhat doubtfully, "Ask her for confirmation—"

"Yes, Wendy, we haven't heard from her lately, either out and about or causing trouble... Why has she suddenly become so well-behaved?"

After packing and organizing the documents in her hands, Totori nodded and looked at Iserline beside her, waiting for her reply.

"Well... Wendy is still as wild as ever, always running wild... taking advantage of the fact that the Human Union can't catch her, she's running all over the world..."

"Iserline, and then...?"

Hearing that incredibly familiar Totori from Chinese literature gave me a bad feeling... and I suddenly felt tense...

"What happened to Wendy...?"

"What else could it be—Totori, don't you know? It's the announcement that Acting Alliance Leader Situ Qinghong and Bishop Theresa issued to the members of the Human Alliance and all of humanity?"

“I saw that—we signed a peace treaty with the Will of Honkai, and they will no longer attack us... We will also continue to honor Miss Kiana Kaslana….”

"Speaking of which, the Human Alliance seems to have already portrayed that young lady as a hero who saved humanity..."

Totori poked her chin with her index finger, looking thoughtful.

"So what does Icelyn have to do with Wendy?"

"Of course... One of the three original copies of the signed document is still in the memorial hall of the People's Union—besides the two signatories, haven't you ever wondered why there was a notary on that treaty?"

"Oh right... why is there a notary's signature on the terms signed with the Will of God...? Who has such influence—"

Totori suddenly stopped talking... The girl stiffly turned her head to look at Iserline beside her...

The latter simply nodded, and after a brief silence, spoke—

"Wendy, she's still as wild as ever, wild everywhere... but a few days ago she went too far with her wildness—and that wildness went to Miss Snow Apocalypse."

"Who is Ms. Snow Apocalypse? She is someone who can act as a notary in the terms of the peace agreement. In other words, the Honkai consciousness also holds her in high esteem."

"Then what....?"

Upon hearing that one of her good friends had playfully wreaked havoc on that adult's head, Miss Totori felt as if her heart and lungs had stopped—

Wendy, Wendy—please, please don't get beaten to death!

"And then? Normally, it's just an apology and admitting fault—I heard from Kiana and the others that this Miss Snow Apocalypse is a god from another world, so if you just apologize honestly, she probably won't even care what you did..."

"But... I don't know what's wrong with Wendy, she's just being stubborn like this..."

"Tsk tsk tsk—you didn't see it, she was really stubborn. Kiana tried to persuade her, Sirin tried to persuade her, even Janna came over to persuade her... but that Herrscher just stubbornly stayed there."

"In the end, it's said that even the embodiment of the Honkai's will personally called the brat to demand an apology..."

Iselin made a sound of amazement...

Did she apologize?

Totori gave a concerned look...

Wendy, Wendy—can't you stop being stubborn at a time like this?

The answer is obvious—no.

Iselin shrugged and looked at Totori—

"If she really apologized, she should be doing well now, after harassing you more than five or six times—"

"Wendy...was beaten to death?"

Totori seemed to have thought of something terrible, and covered her mouth in disbelief.

"He's definitely not dead, he just got a good beating—he's still lying in the hospital groaning and whimpering, we don't even know what he's saying..."

"Judging from Janna's translation, half of it is humming, and the other half is chanting your name..."

"Oh... Dr. Iserlyn...?"

After hearing the doctor's relayed message, Totori looked at Iserline with a hesitant expression, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Go on, go on... Anyway, the work here is almost finished—that Herrscher of Wind, although the Honkai Will personally filed down her strength to prevent her from being reckless, is still someone most people couldn't withstand if she really caused trouble."

"Just keeping her in line would be a contribution you made in the past—"

Iserlin waved and took the documents from Totori's hand, indicating that if the latter wanted to go, she should leave quickly.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Iserly!"

.......

"Phew... all done. Thank you, Femilis—"

After putting the items back in the lab, Iserly thanked one of the artificial intelligences who had come to help.

“It’s what I should do, Doctor—wait?”

"What's wrong, Fimilis? Are you feeling unwell?"

Iselin gave her AI assistant a concerned look—

“No, the program for Femilis is working well—but the acting leader, Mr. Situ Qinghong, hopes that you, Doctor, can come to the conference room immediately... and specifically requested that I accompany you.”

"Ah...it must be something important, and I'll need your help, Fimilis?"

Iselin thought for a moment, then put on her researcher's white lab coat and headed towards the conference room...

"I don't know, Mr. Situ Qinghong didn't explain his purpose—"

"Let's go check it out... It's all so mysterious, it must be some kind of confidential matter, right?"

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"You are Dr. Iselin Leviathan of this world...?"

Pushing open the conference room door, Icelyn was greeted by a blonde girl she didn't recognize...

"Who are you? Where is Mr. Situ Qinghong?"

"Mr. Situ Qinghong... he just went out, he probably won't be back for a while... but it's not like he wants to see you..."

"The one who wants to see you is me—nice to meet you, Dr. Iserly of this world, I am Snow Apocalypse."

“Yes, I am the notary who signed the agreement—”

"Gurgle..."

Iselin nervously swallowed.

"Ha—don't be nervous, Doctor. I've come here with a request."

"Gulp... Ms. Snow, what do you hope to get from me?"

"The mature artificial intelligence technology in this world—I am different from the gods in your world, and sometimes I need to do things personally... But, there can be a lot of things to deal with at times."

"So I need an AI to help me share some of the pressure."

"I see... Customizing an AI shouldn't be a problem. Tell me your requirements..."

"Emmm..., preferably a corporate slave?"

Chapter 582

Snow has always been good at making empty promises.

"I can't understand—!"

On the Supreme Destiny, an AI that bore a striking resemblance to Femilis looked at Miss Snow beside her with a puzzled expression...

"What do you mean by 'you don't understand... Femilis Unit 2'??"

Miss Snow, hearing the AI ​​girl's voice, peeked out and curiously looked at the little artificial intelligence she had brought back from Dr. Iserlyn...

“You could have just called me Femilis or given me a new name! — The title ‘Number Two’ was just to distinguish the order of my birth from that of the prototype.”

"Alright, alright—then what is it that you can't understand, my dear Femilis?"

Miss Snow Apocalypse, who had no intention of getting entangled with the AI ​​girl on this issue, continued the conversation and inquired again about the latter's purpose—

"I can't understand why it's an office AI? — I've talked to my prototype, and I just asked the doll-like AI next to that red-haired doctor, and Prometheus 17 on the ship, which only has one child thread..."

"They're all AI for scientific research, pioneers on unknown paths—why are they turning into some kind of work-from-home assistant AI in my eyes?!"

"I want to be a research AI too, waaaaah—I don't want to be an office worker!"

"...?"

Miss Snow, the owner of the AI ​​girl, looked at the crying and screaming AI and scratched her head in exasperation—are all the AIs created by Dr. Iserly this energetic...?

[Oh well, it's good to be energetic and human—at least I can vote for a civil rights bill for artificial intelligence...]

Thinking this way, Snow quickly found a suitable explanation in his mind—

"Cough cough cough—Get up first!!"

Miss Snow, who was still rolling on the ground and was being pulled up by artificial intelligence, began her charade... or rather, not quite a charade? It should be considered an AI future career planning course?