Collapse of Iron: Simulated Blessings, Fictitious Gods

When the blessing of the simulated universe turns into reality, when the false construct turns into reality, in that slight coincidence, the seeds of the world have been planted. That is the heat death of all things, that is the eternal freezing of memory. In joy, embrace the joy of spiritual light, and in nothingness, find the meaning of existence. The self-certified intelligence is wandering, the devout creatures are in frenzy, the unintentional spores are squirming, and the wandering light arrows are sliding across the stars. Returning light effect, sentinel satellite, wishing seal to be reborn, polyplastic healing. Foreboding depth of field, commanding flickering, stars melting and destroying, and the world dying of heat. Feihong cuts his teeth, the scenery stars celebrate the hunter's moon, the emperor's chariot goes faster than the light, and the emperor's bow cuts through the sky and clears the sky. … Pursuing again and again, evolving again and again, falsehoods becoming true again and again. On the journey blessed by the stars, the seeds of falsehood will eventually turn into reality, and in that divine structure, a macroscopic towering tree will be born. Finally, tamper with the second world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.