Zhang Yi, an ordinary man, got a System and didn't keep his secrets to himself. A group of fanatics who wanted to make their names immortal in history led him ever onward. You say you envy Satan because his believers are as countless as grains of sand on the Ganges, but rest assured, your suicide squad can be just as endless. Even if we are gone, those who remain will take you to that world among the stars. You are not the beneficiary. You are simply the vessel that carries us. If you want toys, we'll give them to you. If you want a future, we'll make it happen.
This is a technology novel disguised as a fanfiction.
