When humans use binary codes to recast gods, traditional beliefs are reduced to technological sacrifices - the Jade Emperor's Kunlun Mirror reflects the world: electronic candlelight worships Marvel's Thor, and AR illusions tamper with Nezha Naohai. The heavenly realm collapsed, the divine personality collapsed, the countdown of the collar tightened around the neck of the young god, and the skin peeled off into the binary residue of "The Romance of the Gods".
Nezha, who fell into the Hudson River, had Iron Man's neural interface embedded in his back; Wukong, whose Five Elements Mountain collapsed, burned the chains of the Tao Te Ching with his piercing eyes. The clone burned out the phantom of Chentangguan incense in the training cabin, and under the holographic colossus of the Olympus gods, Luther's "God-killing Armor" was devouring Eastern divinity. The cocoon of increasing entropy of the God Hunter hangs high on the earth, and the fire of civilization is facing zero - Bagua chips grow in the wheat fields of Henan, the bronze drums of Miao Xinjiang beat the war song of gravitational waves, and in the stardust of Jingwei's burning feathers, all annihilated civilizations rekindle their glimmer.
Mortals use nursery rhymes as spears and apricot cakes as shields:
Li Xinyue's singing tore through the torrent of data, and the blood-stained cakes made the mechanical mother goddess tremble;
The paper clone tore open its chest and used the remaining pages of "Utopia" to build a firewall;
Wukong Burning Wing lights up the "Wailing Wall", and the remaining souls of a hundred thousand civilized orphans question the truth of the universe.
In the end, Nezha used flesh and blood as a temple, Wukong turned ashes into seeds, and the bronze sacred tree produced the reality of civilization that was neither a weapon nor a fruit - where the rust of the divine bones was, mortals continued to write myths.
This is a war between incense and code, and it is also a battle for mankind to prove to the universe:
True divinity comes from the light in the eyes of those who kneel.