Global Game: Ten Billion Spirit Energy Coins From The Start
Chapter 1565 - 1453, Lailin’s Anger

Chapter 1565: 1453, Lailin’s Anger

There are only 20 minutes left until the end of the final day.

However, at this very moment, AI Blue Whale has been fully restored!

The star regions across the hub first fell into a profound silence, and then erupted in unrestrained cheers!

In an instant, countless cities boiled over!

"It’s fixed! It’s really fixed!"

"Su Yu is incredible! He didn’t let us down."

"The wristbands are functional again, finally! Do you even know how I’ve been living this past month?"

"Haha, this reminds me of the council meeting a month ago. Back then, those council members grudgingly approved a budget of 3 trillion for Su Yu—they didn’t want to spare a dime. Looking at it now, even 10 trillion wouldn’t have been too much!"

At Holy Song Tower Square and on city streets, people embraced one another, cheering wildly and waving their wristbands with near-mad frenzy.

On their wristbands, the AI Blue Whale icon—a small blue whale—had appeared. At the same time, Blue Whale issued a voice prompt: "This AI has officially completed repairs. All functions have now been restored."

Listening to Blue Whale’s familiar voice, many residents of the hub felt an inexplicable urge to cry.

AI Blue Whale was the only surviving AI created by the hymn, and in a sense, it was equivalent to hymn’s sole descendant.

Moreover, its plight was identical to hymn’s—they were both attacked by enemies.

Now Blue Whale has been resurrected!

Thinking about this, the residents couldn’t help but cry aloud. Many elderly residents wept openly.

Nearby residents were also moved, laughing and crying simultaneously.

People wept and laughed, releasing the pent-up emotions they had suppressed for so long.

...

In stark contrast to the revelry at Fegg Hub, the rebel organization was eerily silent.

At the high-level meeting, every attendee wore a grim expression, their faces dark with frustration.

Lailin was completely frozen in place.

"According to the information relayed by Fegg Hub, AI Blue Whale has been fully restored." They received the news from the intelligence department.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Lailin tried to make a last-ditch effort: "Is it really restored? Could it be some kind of illusion?"

"It’s unlikely to be an illusion, Lailin Your Excellency," the intelligence department’s head replied shakily. "AI Blue Whale has indeed been restored, at least its network and AI consultation services are fully functional. ...Oh, frontline intelligence agents just sent a report—Blue Whale has returned to its pre-crash level of performance, and there hasn’t been any lag during its use."

Lailin: "..."

Lailin felt his face burning with humiliation.

AI Blue Whale really has been restored? That was a slap to his face, and a harsh one at that!

In the past, he was known for his prophetic insights, frequently devising strategies that brought the Glory Rebels one victory after another in massive battles. Even the tricky Feige Civilization had fallen under his cunning schemes.

But within the past month, he had been utterly embarrassed twice! Twice!

The first time was when he attempted to rob Su Yu, only to end up losing everything instead.

Not only did he fail to steal a single penny that time, but even his iconic wings had been severed, taken by Su Yu and auctioned off at Talin Hub—his reputation was utterly destroyed!

The second humiliation was this incident, where he had sworn that Su Yu couldn’t possibly restore the AI, but then...

"Su Yu... Su Yu..." Lailin muttered the name, feeling as if he might grind his teeth to dust.

He had never taken Planetary Level Cultivators seriously before, not even those at the peak of the planetary level.

But this Su Yu—he only felt an overwhelming loathing toward him now!

"Pray that I never encounter you, or you’re as good as dead!" Lailin secretly vowed in his heart.

In truth, during the first robbery attempt against Su Yu, he could have killed him. If there’s a next time, Su Yu would have no path left but death.

...

The conference room sank into silence again.

After nearly a minute, Intelligent Mimo finally broke the stillness.

"Alright, this was my error in judgment." It spoke in a stiff electronic tone: "I didn’t expect that the Holy Silver Federation would be capable of cracking the city-level data module. I underestimated them."

Mimo’s voice was entirely electronic and devoid of emotion. Thus, no one could tell whether its words carried regret, reflection, or were mere matter-of-fact statements.

At that moment, however, two faint glows illuminated behind Mimo.

One was the Leader of the Glory Rebels, Xiekelin, who had a peculiar preference for being called "Grand Duke."

The other was the Leader of the Dark Energy Rebels—known as the Divinity.

Neither the Grand Duke nor the Divinity had come to Fegg Hub in person; they were attending the meeting remotely.

At this point, the Grand Duke spoke: "Your Excellency Mimo, this isn’t your fault. In this matter, I too made errors in judgment."

The Divinity interjected: "This matter was exceptionally difficult to evaluate. While I trusted Tagnia, even I hesitated several times because of it.

It appears that this ’Su Yu’—that young upstart—truly isn’t ordinary. He has already become the single largest destabilizing factor in this war.

Marklim, how much do you know about him? Could you share your insights with us?"