Having finished, old Morpheus descended from the midair, landing in front of Link who had walked from the dormitory into the courtyard.
After thoroughly assessing him, he asked, "How did you solve it?"
Link replied nonchalantly, "Just like that."
Morpheus asked again, "Not hard?"
Link responded again, "Not hard."
After a moment of silence, Morpheus suddenly burst into a rage.
"Bloody hell, are all the brain-dead in Front Line's Medical Department?
Such an easy problem to solve, yet they claim it's difficult and time-consuming, asking me to wait patiently because they don't have enough people to deal with it immediately.
Wait for what bullshit!"
"Um..."
Link was speechless upon hearing this.
He had no idea about this.
If his straightforward response had somehow damaged his comrades in the Medical Department, that would be terrible.
But then again, it really wasn't difficult.
He simply switched on "Multi-Threading Thinking" for just 20 seconds.