Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Chapter 61 - 59: A Viral Phenomenon (Begging for Followers)

After agreeing to the "AO" request, Little Kitten soon discovered a new video uploaded to their personal inbox.

They didn’t pay much attention to it. After all, in this era, with the widespread adoption of AI, many middle and low-level professions had declined or even disappeared to a large extent.

For example, basic accounting work, entry-level artist work, and the like.

But clearly, this wasn’t why the Human Federation didn’t use AI.

Just like the short video Little Kitten made this time, the series of AI-generated illustrations at the beginning of "White Reflection," if it were in the era before the Human Federation was established, it would have cost thousands just to hire artists to create these illustrations.

The most important thing was that many illustrators with poor skills couldn’t produce good work. Not only would it be a waste of money, but it would also consume a lot of time and effort, failing to achieve the desired effect.

But now, with just a click of the mouse, one could meet their needs, so why not?

They had heard that there was a batch of advanced AI in the Human Federation, which, after occupying enough computing power of supercomputers, could almost completely abandon routine and repetitive tasks, achieving ultra-high completion in the shortest time.

The "AO" that could support "The Gate of the Nether World" was obviously one of them.

After all, not every advanced AI could call itself an "Intelligent Brain." Only when the AI’s supported supercomputing power met the standards could it be given the title of Intelligent Brain by the Human Federation.

For example, in Kael’s country, the most famous Intelligent Brain was "Heavenly Pool Spirit Light." There were also other Intelligent Brains that many Little Kittens didn’t understand, deeply rooted in more secret and complex domains.

A game like "The Gate of the Nether World," which could almost be called epoch-making, having an Intelligent Brain to control it was perfectly normal. Even if it didn’t have one, it could be understood.

It was normal for products converted from military to civilian use to display black technology.

But...

All this lasted until they saw the video sent to their personal inbox.

After watching the latest version of the video, Little Kitten slowly took off the game’s connector. The semi-transparent hatch slowly lifted, and after getting up, they leaned quietly against the hatch, unable to calm down for a long time.

"What is this promotional video? Does it have any inevitable connection to the one I made before?"

They sighed lightly, looking out the floor-to-ceiling window at Fanhu City.

"Today’s wind is a bit noisy!"

Usually indifferent to emotional work, Little Kitten now felt a void in their heart.

They slowly opened several websites such as Xiaopo Station, and after a series of operations, uploaded the latest video corrected by the Intelligent Brain to accounts on various platforms.

After the last platform had successfully uploaded the video, Little Kitten first sighed and then showed a sickly smile: "Hehehe, from now on, let the world feel the pain!"

...

Nasilia slowly took off the connector and leisurely got up from the custom game pod. Feeling a bit sleepy, she yawned and took a can of coffee beans from the closet. Experience tales at NovelBin.Côm

The spacious living room had a small bar counter, and the manual coffee grinder on the counter looked somewhat retro.

Maybe because of long-term friction and touch, the wooden handle of the coffee machine had a unique sheen, and the delicate, small speakers beside it played soothing and melodious music.

Nasilia enjoyed this slow-paced lifestyle in a fast-paced era.

Listening to old songs playing from the speakers, tasting the smooth and slightly bitter flavor of freshly brewed hand-made coffee between her lips, she showed a look of contentment.

"The UP host you follow, ’Little Kitten,’ has updated!"

Nasilia, who was drinking coffee, paused for a moment and got up to turn down the sound of the speaker next to her.

She was a fan of Little Kitten and had started following this UP host quite some time ago,

As a faintly sad guitar melody with a touch of nostalgia began, the camera froze on little Kael sitting on the swing, looking at the backs of other children at school. The Incubus’ little tail drooped spiritlessly on the ground, making its owner look very dejected.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the academy’s ground, coloring the grass and wooden stakes red.

The perspective shifted to a frontal view of Little Kael.

He hung his head, his eyes looking somewhat gloomy and pitiful, his fingers tightly grasping the swing’s ropes, with an unspoken sense of loss in his eyes.

Nearby, parents could faintly be heard speaking in low voices while pulling their children.

"What are you doing? Didn’t I tell you not to play with him? He will drain you dry!"

"Hey, isn’t that the kid?"

"Yeah, he is the one..."

Kael on the swing had slightly red eyes.

The scene shifted to Kael’s home, where the little Incubus tugged at his father’s clothes without any shadow: "Hey, Anthony, hurry and take me to practice magic!"

"Don’t keep calling ’Hey,’ ’Hey!’ Don’t you know that your father is a very remarkable person?" Anthony said to Kael with a small proud expression on his face, as if expecting praise from his child.

The scene was heartwarming to watch.

But the increasingly melancholy and deep guitar melody made the corners of Nasilia’s mouth twitch and then flatten again.

After all, she knew that this was not a happy story.

The scene continued, ignoring Nasilia’s melancholy. Like the drum of time, it continued.