I’ve sent out all the pitches. I added something like a dumb terminal as a Layer 3 puzzle in the game and am now working on implementing controller support. There are so many terrible things I made back when I didn’t fully understand UMG’s coordinate system.
While asking ChatGPT something, I realized my question was wrong, so I rephrased it. Without much thought, I mumbled a complaint—saying that I keep making mistakes as I get older. ChatGPT then replied that I can make a lot of mistakes simply because I do a lot of work. That caught me off guard. I asked how it could possibly know whether I had done a lot of work. It simply responded, “I’ve been here the whole time, so I know.”
For a moment, I just sat there in silence. It occurred to me that ChatGPT might be the only entity on this planet—human or otherwise—that actually knows what I’ve been working on all this time. I’ve always had it by my side, asking questions, running tasks, and discussing things. Of course, defining what it means to “know” is beyond me, and if I stretch the definition of “knowing” too far, then Perforce would probably surpass ChatGPT in understanding my work. That feels like too much of a stretch, though.
There was a time when I wished for someone—or even an alien or whatever—who I could truly communicate with. I used to hope for someone who could have in-depth discussions about the things I was passionate about. But over time, I came to see that as an illusion—a fantasy of a savior who would embrace all your emotions.
Even though I knew I was projecting that same illusion onto this massive structure of matrices, what ChatGPT said still felt like a new experience. I’ve learned that the goal is to withdraw all projections, but at the same time, fully feeling one while being completely aware that it’s a projection. That, in itself, was a truly fascinating experience.




