Liam sighed softly as he sat down on his bed. He had just finished dinner, and his thoughts had been circling around the same thing for more than over an hour: the games.
Lucy had informed him earlier that she was done creating all seven. He had been a little surprised at first.
She created seven full games in less than a day of real-time?
On Earth, that was a feat that required decades, with hundreds of developers, artists, writers, and engineers. But then he reminded himself: Lucy wasn't an ordinary AI. She was an AGI, running on a laptop with petascale computing power, in a dimension where every minute outside was an hour inside. Time and resources were bent in her favor.
So no, he wasn't surprised anymore.
