I, Liu Dongliang, was reborn from the lunar battlefield in 2126 and returned to a rental house in an urban village in 2025.
With humanity's last AI fire, he is too poor to pay next month's rent.
When the top review team surrounded me and asked "How to prove that you are not an overseas AI virus"——
I threw back the room temperature superconducting formula, the helium-3 fusion path, and the precise speech of the enemy's prime minister three days later.
"Don't be nervous," I smiled at the giants whose expressions changed drastically.
"This is just... The first page of the technology tree for the next hundred years."
From then on, the seventh archives room was brightly lit, and the Suiren Plan was quietly launched.
And the whole world doesn't know that a dimensionality-reducing counterattack on the national destiny written by me,
The fuse has been lit in silence.
