The Evil Scientist is Too Competent

As an evil scientist, my responsibilities are fairly straightforward: developing whatever tools the organization requires, cleaning up the messes left by reckless members, and delving into the unknown realms of science where no principles have yet been established.

Among these duties, I had developed artificial intelligence, blanketed the Earth with it, and, utilizing billions of such AIs, focused their collective attention on one pressing problem.

[─Error inquiry: E-01-A18FE3.] [Verifying...] [Result confirmed as a simple malfunction.]

After reviewing the reports displayed on the monitor, I confirmed that there were no issues today. I sighed in relief and returned to other tasks.

Once again, Terra was safe. The seeds of humanity's destruction had not germinated this time.

‘Well, it’s only a matter of time before it happens...’

It was a nuclear bomb with a guaranteed detonation, but I could at least influence when, where, and how it would go off. That is, if I knew where the bomb was located.

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The problem was, no one in the world—not even I—knew when or where that bomb would appear.

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The android called herself "Mecha Yang," a name she had chosen for herself. Naming oneself has historically been considered a divine act, an assertion of independence and identity.

However, Mecha Yang did not consider herself divine. She lacked any information related to myths or deities and was acutely aware of her status.

"A created machine. A defective product that could be altered at any moment."