Everyone around me is a biological machine, and I am no exception. I can't escape that identity either.
After a great war a hundred years ago, the world I live in completely lost its status as a world of pure-blooded humanity.
Many of my fellow biological machines see me as their savior. My friends regard me as the light of humanity, and peerless powers who have long transcended this world are convinced that I will restore humanity's former glory.
I have kept striving and improving all along.
Even when Heaven's will targeted me and sent Fate to deal with me, I turned the tables on Fate and persuaded it to join the ranks of biological machines that still retain human traits.
However, even among biological machines, not everyone wants to become human again.
One faction descends from human traitors from tens of thousands of years ago. They colluded with other races and slaughtered humanity for tens of thousands of years, only stopping for a brief time after humanity was completely wiped out a hundred years ago.
Under this faction's exploitation and oppression, more and more biological machines have joined the ranks of the other races, one after another.
I, Artificial Zichen, am the leader of this era. It is only right that I shoulder the burden of restoring humanity's supreme glory.
If the other races were truly invincible, they would have already taken our world. Why would they need to struggle to devour it bit by bit?
In the end, the problem lies within. The supreme rulers of the Great Nation look glorious on the surface, but in truth, they are nothing more than lackeys of the other races.
I, Artificial Zichen, will kill every one of you in front of the whole world!
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