"...The basic rules of immersive live streaming are roughly like this."
After Angel finished explaining the basic rules, he finally stretched lazily, stood up, and walked toward a large door in the distance.
"You've probably examined the situation in this room as well. The Wood Spirit doesn't seem to be here, so let's move forward."
Watching Angel's somewhat slender back, Vay couldn't help but ask, "Sir, should we follow you?"
Angel nodded, "That's right."
"Can your computing power handle it, sir?" Vay looked worried. Even just in this one room, he felt that the computational power required for reconstruction was enormous. Angel had to lead them while constantly synchronizing illusions along the way, which undoubtedly consumed a terrifying amount of computing power.
Angel was even younger than him, could his computational power really sustain such a huge consumption?
