"Humph!"
Sheldon Glashow looked disdainful, "What's the point of that? It's crucial to incorporate mass, even if it's further dissected, it's just energy."
With a poker face, George Smute said, "I know a theory suggests that humans live in a virtual world, and the whole universe is also virtual. Since it's virtual, why can't it have a blocking feature?"
"Those folks from higher dimensions, they do things too roughly, right? Dammit, I want to block this old man."
Glashow thought Smute was going to say something, only to choke on his words when he heard the end. He gritted his teeth at Smute and said, "I have no regrets about blocking you now!"
"No!"
"Two years ago, I should have cursed you first, then blocked you, you bastard!"
Smute casually dug at his ear, looking unconcerned, "What happened? No signal, sorry."
On the stage.
Zhao Yi wrote enough to fill up a whole whiteboard in one go.