In that case, with Yang Misi's demeanor, even if he were physically annihilated, as long as the things he created could be preserved and passed down, it would be considered a life with no regrets.
"Future generations can help us reach the other shore. Yes. Mr. Yang. It seems you finally heard what I said earlier." Ren Zhong took a deep breath and said slowly.
Yang Misi took a moment to recover, then said, "Yes. Mr. Ren, you said humanity must properly recognize its limitations. I deeply agree. I foolishly thought I could solve all problems by myself, which is overestimating my own abilities, being arrogant, and defying the logic of science. You also said that the process is most important. Now I want to pursue my process, leave things behind, and let future generations take up the baton."
Speaking, Yang Misi looked again at the paper covered in mathematical frameworks in his hand, his eyes filled with determination and persistence.
