Time keeps flowing.
The entire capital of the Celestial Will Dynasty in the Tenth Universe gradually transformed into a different painting style.
"Freshly produced artificial talent, 96 Flames Talent."
"Friend, are you selling your qualifications?"
The streets were filled with all sorts of strange vendors.
Although many conservatives began to appear, advocating for people to abandon equipment and raising awareness of potential dangers of the equipment.
"Ladies and gentlemen, artificial talent is not truly ours... once removed, we have nothing left!"
"Indeed, artificial talent is not real genius; this pseudo-genius is a notch weaker than the real thing!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, think carefully, if all beings in the cosmos use this equipment, won't they all become dogs of the God of Merchants? If he wants to do something, can you resist?"
In the streets, countless people were marching, spreading the awareness of the dangers.
But more people sneered at it.
