[Urban Superpowers + Counterattack + Science Fiction Suspense + Urban Game + Urban Growth + Science Fiction Theory] Let me talk about the conclusion first: I became a god by relying on magic medicine, and also became a CPU that is about to be scrapped. A pill called NO.1 Made my world completely abstract. A loan shark came to my door and wanted to cut off my hand. I took a pill, made precise calculations at the gambling table, and became rich overnight. As a result, when I paid back the money, my brain automatically generated 17 ways for them to "legally disappear", which scared me to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. Loan shark brother: (trembling) "Brother, we don't want the money anymore, please be kind to me!" My ex-girlfriend Su Qing said that I couldn't hold up the wall and wanted to break up. I took one pill, founded an AI company in three days, and was worth over 100 million. As a result, she came back to seek reconciliation, and a report automatically popped up in my brain: [The success rate of reconciliation in the current scenario is 98.7%, But the return on emotional investment is expected to be -13.4%]. Me: (Inner OS) No, why did my CPU burn out on its own? ! Help! How to retrieve the joy, anger, sorrow and joy? Waiting online, it's very urgent! Because I'm afraid that if I continue to eat it, I will really become an emotionless AI!
