Armored Warrior Fanfic: Dark Emperor

The sour smell of instant noodle soup, mixed with the burnt smell of the machine's radiator, formed the main theme of this rental house of less than ten square meters. I suddenly woke up from a pile of scattered circuit boards and scratch paper filled with dense formulas. The back of my neck was stiff and painful from sleeping on my stomach for a long time. In front of me is a humming second-hand server that I assembled myself. The screen is still on, with an energy simulation program running halfway through. "The earth's network... Can be converted into physical energy... They don't understand... They don't understand!" A mixture of unwillingness, resentment and paranoia surged into his heart uncontrollably. This was the remaining obsession of the original owner, Croton. I, a soul from another world, am currently occupying the body of this tragic character in the first part of "Armor Warrior", who was eventually exploited by the shadow world because his talent was not understood and became a vessel for Lufa's resurrection. There is no billions of wealth, no support from the front and back. There was only this dilapidated, messy rental house with half a month's rent arrears, and a theory that everyone regarded as "crazy". I know time is running out. According to the plot, the film industry will soon find out about me and my theory, and Chou will come to my door, tempting me with money and "recognition", and dragging me into an abyss of eternal destruction. Can we only repeat the established tragedy? Like the original owner, he was first treated as a tool by the shadow world, and then treated as a disposable container by Lufa? Strong despair and unwillingness, like a cold poisonous snake, biting my heart. I hate the powerlessness of this body, and the embarrassment that I had foreseen but could not change! "Power... I need power! Even the power of darkness