While everyone is working on AI models and tactical templates,
Chen Yibi, a forty-two-year-old security guard working the night shift at Ciwu Hall, was wiping his thermos cup.
He doesn't understand neural networks and can't write code.
Even the smartphone is not very useful.
But when the arrogant national champion stood in front of him and showed off his power,
He just said something human.
Three seconds later, the champion fell to the ground.
The whole world is going crazy.
They went through all the databases,
I can't find the origin of this prompt word.
Until someone dug out a yellowed arcade photo from twenty years ago.
In the photo, the boy with one hand in his pocket and a long line of challengers lined up behind him,
His eyebrows and the old man in front of him——
Exactly the same.
