Chapter 141. Teng Hualong’s Attitude

Over the next two days.

All major news outlets focused on The Creator.

- **"Repeatedly Creating Miracles, Crushing Tencent!"**

- **"Twin Stage and Twin Music: Technological Innovations for Humanity!"**

- **"A 1 Billion User Super Internet Platform is Born, with Unlimited Potential!"**

- **"Over 200,000 Signed Artists on Twin Music, with a Massive Dividend of 5 Billion! A Blessing for Original Musicians!"**

- **"Tencent's Market Share Plummets, Stock Prices Tumble! Messing with the Wrong People!"**

- **"Who is Emperor Three? A Tech Genius? A Business Prodigy?"**

- **"Bold Speculation: Emperor Three Might Be From the Future!"**

- **"The Mysterious Emperor Three: No One Knows Who He Is. The Creator Remains Tight-Lipped, and Competitor Tencent Has No Time to Expose Him!"**

- **"Is 3:0 the End of the Creator-Tencent Battle?"**

- **"Millions Eagerly Anticipate The Creator's Victory, Ready to Tune into Twin Live to See Emperor One's Concert!"**

The news content was full of surprises!

Various angles, different perspectives, all thoroughly analyzed.

Yet, woven into the articles was an air of mystery!

The mysterious Emperor Three.

The mysterious Creator.

The mysterious next move!

All of this captivated countless minds.

Given such widespread attention, even if Twin Live had no groundbreaking features, the number of users would still be immense!

At Tencent.

The big boss, Teng Hualong, had returned.

Forced by The Creator's overwhelming strength.

After three years of not being involved in company operations, Teng Hualong had to take the reins once again!

However.

In the past two days, Teng Hualong had no time to think of countermeasures.

He was dealing with nearly a hundred of Tencent's shareholders!

It was a nightmare!

The stock price had plummeted, and many people saw their wealth evaporate in an instant.

Shareholders were furious, and investors were relentless in their criticism!

He had to calm them all down, one by one!

At this moment.

Teng Hualong sat in his office, looking out the window at a group of dejected employees.

He felt a tremendous weight on his chest.

Frustration!

Depression!

Did I make a mistake?

Should I not have accepted the challenge from the Twin platform?

But.

I am Tencent!

I am Teng Hualong!

Was it wrong to underestimate a small company like The Creator?

Knock, knock, knock.

The secretary knocked on the door and entered, gently placing a stack of documents on the desk. "President Teng, 60 people have resigned from the Tencent Live department. They said the pressure was too much..."

"Leave."

Teng Hualong closed his eyes, his brow deeply furrowed.

I was wrong!

I really shouldn't have declared war on the Twin platform!

That kid, Emperor Three.

He claimed to be 'the younger brother of Liu Di,' but he's no such thing!

He's far more formidable than I ever imagined!

At this rate, if things continue to erode, all of Tencent's business will be destroyed, shattered to pieces!

2:0.

Liu Di, how far do you intend to push this score?

Knock, knock, knock...

Someone knocked on the door again.

A dejected Li Daode walked into the room.

He casually sat down on the sofa.

He even lit a cigar!

Teng Hualong's brow furrowed once more.

Since Teng Hualong returned two days ago, Li Daode had been like this!

Acting like a dead man who no longer cares about anything!

Li Daode puffed on the cigar and said nonchalantly, "President Teng, punish me however you want. I don't care about anything anymore!"

"Daode, it's not entirely your fault this time. The Creator is just too strong!"

Teng Hualong squinted and said, "I want you to do something for me..."

"We'll see if I feel like it..."

Li Daode leisurely blew a smoke ring, then suddenly coughed violently!

He had no idea how to smoke; he had just learned yesterday!

Teng Hualong was furious and shouted, "What kind of attitude is this!"

Li Daode shrugged.

Immediately, Teng Hualong suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. I want you to represent Tencent and go admit defeat to The Creator!"

This sentence.

Coming from Teng Hualong, was incredibly difficult to say!

But.

There was no other choice!

If The Creator continued its onslaught, Tencent would face complete collapse!

Even so.

Teng Hualong wanted to save face, so he planned to send Vice President Li Daode to wave the white flag!

"Tell him that if he stops eating away at our business, I'm willing to cooperate with him!"

Teng Hualong gritted his teeth.

"Pfft..."

"I'm not going."

"Cooperate? After what he's done to me, there's no way he gets off easy!"

"Let me tell you, that bastard Emperor Three won't live much longer! Hahaha!"

Li Daode's laughter grew more and more maniacal!

"Li Daode, don't speak nonsense!"

"I think you've lost your mind!"

"Someone, take him back to rest!"

Teng Hualong waved his sleeve, and people immediately came in and dragged Li Daode away!

Afterward.

Teng Hualong sat alone in his office.

Carefully pondering Li Daode's words.

His expression flickered.

Could it be that Li Daode is planning something extreme?

But strangely enough.

The usually upright Teng Hualong unexpectedly chose to remain silent!

### 142. The Lab's Graveyard

Two days of seclusion later, Liu Di stood shirtless in the lab's graveyard.

Sweat covered his body.

His muscles were sharply defined, like they were carved from stone, extraordinarily handsome!

In one hand, he held a wrench; in the other, he lifted a massive metal component.

If anyone saw this.

They would be shocked.

The component in Liu Di's hand resembled a robot's limb, over two meters long, and weighed at least 500 kilograms!

Yet Liu Di held it as if it were a feather, moving with ease, completely unencumbered!

At this moment, the lab's graveyard, which had undergone three days of intense work, looked vastly different.

Security and surveillance systems were installed everywhere.

Inside, the layout had been entirely transformed!

Countless shelves had been rearranged, surrounding Liu Di's living area.

The entire back half of the graveyard now housed three mechanical production lines, each tens of meters long!

They operated autonomously, their mechanical sounds constant.

Welding arcs flashed repeatedly!

Three-dimensional projectors displayed intricate mechanical blueprints.

Drones swirled in the sky above.

On the ground, various small machines scurried back and forth.

It was like a glimpse into a future tech city!

Liu Di was the only worker here!

Immersed in his creation, lost in the process!

In just two days.

Liu Di had restored more than half of the advanced technology and machinery in the lab!

At this moment, the lab's graveyard was undoubtedly the most cutting-edge technology site on the planet!