In a split second, a myriad of thoughts had already raced through Gu Mo's mind.
He even started a data storm directly in his consciousness, establishing multiple processing threads, preparing to calculate and verify the probabilities of those possibilities one by one, while also preparing countermeasures.
In the end, however, he was somewhat skeptical whether the upload records of the dog system had just covered this world line. Was it because the multiple histories he created were in the process of merging, leading to some subtle chemical reaction?
It seemed like he couldn't stop thinking about it and even spent a full second seriously pondering it, and he felt that the suspicion of this possibility was relatively high.
