"The coverage rate is not high."
Watson recalled: "The production cost of the phone is not low, even without considering patent fees."
"Those statements, they were all obtained from the phone, right?" Lin Ke smiled, "Those dark conspiracy theories."
"Yes, Master." Watson replied, "Currently there's no good solution."
"Hmm, let's do this." Lin Ke's fingers were tapping unconsciously on the desktop, "Later, create a real-name system similar to an ID card, so that these intelligent beings will be responsible for their dark and twisted statements."
"Additionally..."
He looked at the sky outside the window, pondering, "At present, those on the path of divinity, provide me a list of those who can be trusted, eighteen levels or above, preferably star-level, on either the main plane or a sub-plane."
"A list?"
Watson nodded slightly, curious, "Master, you intend to..."
"Create a god."
