Wang Shengzhi had been to the Northwest to discuss his future plans with Zhang Jinglin in detail and told him frankly that he was suffering from a terminal illness.
In Wang Shengzhi's plan, he had never intended to take control of the world for himself. That was because the world did not leave him with enough time.
But he needed someone who could take control of the world, someone who could work peacefully with the artificial intelligence and was willing to accept checks and balances put in place by it.
"Are you really going to hand over authority to someone else?" Yang Anjing was puzzled. "Do you think Qing Zhen will accept your conditions?"