Crossing People's Ashes, the Other Side Is a Disaster

(Group portrait + plot + emphasis on human nature) (All characters serve the story, including the protagonist.) (Struggles for power, intrigues, and other types of wits will play a large role in the early stages... You need to watch with your brain.) One day, an AI brain named [Galaxy] was born, connecting five continents overnight in the form of a spiritual network. From that day on, everything changed... Behind technology, at the front of the torrent of data, is the "mystery" that science cannot explain; under the vast spiritual network is the thirteenth layer of [star field] that belongs exclusively to the extraordinary; the incomplete ancient weapons recorded in ancient books hide the secrets of "gods". Everyone thought that this day was the beginning of a new era, but little did they know that it was the countdown to the end... History has been tampered with and the truth has been buried. Someone told a huge lie! … There is a river on the other side, which can carry people, souls, life, and death. Wearing a white coat, he stood at the mouth of the river, looking at a lone boat drifting slowly in the distance. There is an old man in black clothes and hood, shaped like a gnarled tree. Bai Daguao lamented: "I have transformed myself into a god and passed through people for thousands of years, but in the end my dust has returned... Is it worth it?" The old man replied: "Self-transcendence is to seek oneself." "To save others for thousands of years is to save oneself." "Everything is worth it!" The white coat sighed: "But if you die, who can protect the other side? Who can stop me?" The old man smiled: "As embers die out, a new fire ignites." "Throughout the ages... I am no longer alone." Behind the old man, clusters of new fires were igniting, and on the other side, there was the Red Sea!