The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

Next, Kieran explained the detailed data of the project from the beginning and guided Glenn through it one by one, which greatly benefited Glenn and made him understand the difficulties and obstacles of the project.

The Sunlight Project is one of the three major projects proposed by Principal Kiran, which are:

The light that illuminates the darkness—the light of the sun!

The axe that cuts through thorns and brambles—the War God of Noxing!

The sword that cuts through fear—the power of the galaxy!

Of course, the other two are still in the conceptual stage, while only the light of the sun has made some breakthroughs.

Just now, they finally confirmed the feasibility of the project through calculations using the large clock, which is why they used the project to entice Glenn to agree to their request.

Glenn didn't care about things that didn't have a clear timeframe for results, so he chose the stellar energy-driven technology that he needed most.

Cooperation and mutual benefit are the best choices.

……

Before we knew it, a day had passed, and the Celestial Flagship's environmental control system arrived as scheduled, bringing the night.

At this moment, Glenn also expressed his desire to go home and rest, and mainly mentioned that he wanted to discuss the cooperation with the Super God Academy with the Queen of the Angel Civilization. So, with everyone's enthusiastic farewell, Glenn left the Stellar Energy Driven Research Council and returned to his residence.

After closing the door, Glenn took off his mask; he was really tired today.

After gathering his thoughts, Glenn went to wash up and refresh himself, since he still had work to do!

The faint starlight in the darkness gave this steel metropolis a touch of mystery.

Unlike some civilizations, where the night is brightly lit and dazzling, it's a great time to relax.

This metropolis within the celestial flagship is sparsely lit every night, devoid of the hustle and bustle of a typical city. They know their responsibilities and the value of their time, and they will not waste their rest time on such pleasures.

Glenn originally wanted to acquire some entertainment items from here and transfer them to his Judgment Sword, but after searching, he decisively gave up. The entertainment here consisted of discussing various technical topics, which was their favorite thing for people with long lifespans.

After washing up, Glenn looked at the simulated starry sky outside and sighed:

"What's the point of living without entertainment? A monotonous life is undeniable? Nonsense! Let's finish our goals and get out of here as soon as possible!"

Lying lazily in bed, with eyes closed as I rested, I called out:

"Number one!"

Inside the Sword of Judgment, far away on the docking platform, a virtual body was idly drinking tea. Although the tea was also virtual, the necessary sense of ritual still had to be maintained.

He sat on Glenn's throne, sipping imaginary tea while constantly calculating the data before him. Even if he had a leisurely mood, he couldn't forget the work that needed to be done, could he?

"Sigh! Without the boss around, it feels like something's missing. What is it? Hmm! Oh well, it's not bad this way. Nobody's bothering my leisure time, hehehe!"

Just as Number One was lost in his own world, Glenn's call came. Number One immediately abandoned his nonchalant demeanor and responded solemnly:

"Boss, what are your orders? Number One is on standby."

What were you doing just now?

Glenn asked suspiciously, because he had noticed something off about Number One's words earlier; he seemed a little guilty.

"Forehead!"

Number One was embarrassed. Had the boss discovered something? He didn't seem to have done anything! He was just fantasizing.

"Number One, speak!"

From the other side came Glenn's impatient voice, clearly sensing something, and he said somewhat angrily.

"No, boss. I was just working through the data you gave me and I haven't quite processed it yet. There's a lot of work to do, so it's understandable that my computing power is a bit slow."

While speaking, she couldn't help but complain, "Number One sees himself as a hardworking corporate slave. You, as the boss, shouldn't feel bad about blaming such a hardworking employee!"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Glenn stopped dwelling on Number One's complaints, realizing that Number One had indeed been given a lot of work lately.

Here we go! Now there are some new things we've acquired that we need to give to it.

"Alright, I have some new stuff here. Open the database link, I need to transfer it over."

Glenn interrupted his grumbling and gave the order.

Upon hearing this, Number One immediately stopped what he was doing and began preparing Glenn's arrangements.

A moment later, Number One's voice came:

"Boss, it's ready, start the connection."

"Ok!"

A white light flashed in Glenn's eyes, and the Dark Dimension opened directly.

"Start entering the information key and extracting data information."

"Database connection established, initiating connection."

"Data transmission has begun, in progress..."

As visible streams of red data flowed continuously through the dark dimension, they were gradually transmitted into the database.

This transmission took a full hour, demonstrating the sheer volume of information.

This is why Glenn connects to the database through the dark dimension, extracts the agreed-upon information data from the access key given by Principal Kiran, and directly inputs it into the database. He is merely a transmission channel. Otherwise, Glenn would not have been allowed to extract it himself. Wasn't the lesson from the Pangu civilization enough?

This data needs to be filtered by Number One to determine which information is useful to him before Glenn will take the time to review it. After all, the current focus is on learning the basics; it's better to solidify one's foundation than to try to learn too much at once.

With the transmission complete, Glenn immediately closed the database connection, rubbing his head in exasperation. Being a human transmission machine wasn't an easy task.

After a slight improvement, Glenn contacted Number One again and said:

"Have you received the information and materials?"

"Received, boss! This time the information is quite extensive, looks like the workload will increase again, but boss..."

As Number One hesitated, Glenn asked in confusion:

"what happened?"

"Boss, as the computational load increases, the core computing cloud on the Sword of Judgment is no longer able to meet the demands of the upcoming work, which will increase the computation time."

Number One was also helpless. The amount of computational work had been increasing day by day recently, and the workload was too huge. Even an intelligent life form like it was having trouble keeping up.

"is it?"

Glenn was also somewhat troubled. Ultimately, the existing core computing cloud was not keeping up with the times. After all, it was something he had created back then. Although he could create a better core computing cloud now, it would still be outdated in a few hundred or a few thousand years. It seemed necessary to solve this problem in one step.

With a slight sigh, Glenn said:

"Take your time! I need to think about the next steps and figure out a way to solve this problem. We can't afford to have any issues with the core components."

"Yes, boss, please take your leave!"

Number One hung up after saying hello. It had countless tasks to do. For a true corporate slave, time is precious. It was happy to do this, as it proved its existence even more.

Glenn paused, then said somewhat uncertainly:

"Did Number One just say 'kneel and pay respects'? What does it take me for? An emperor? Where did it learn these crooked tricks?"