My name is Jia Fugui. I used to be the “last firewall” protecting civilization.
After retiring, all I wanted was to experience life as a bankrupt man and quietly eat noodles.
But my ex livestreamed my downfall, and the whole internet mocked me as the century’s biggest freeloader.
I’d had enough. I activated the long-sealed [Civilization Observer] authority with a flick of my hand.
Just like that, the entire world was forced into silence, and special forces showed up to salute me.
But this was only the beginning.
The malfunctioning ancient artifact known as the “Ark” opened ahead of schedule, unleashing a twisted selection trial:
[All factions worldwide, begin your fight for survival.]
The “Frostborn” from a secret realm in the snowy mountains, the “Ark” hidden in the depths of data, the ancient and elegant “Nightborn,” the “Temple” whose faith had collapsed…The powers of every faction fought desperately before me, all to earn the status of “candidate.”
They saw me as the ultimate wildcard and tried to recruit me, control me, or…purify me.
I sat in the best seat in the house, took a sip of coconut juice, and offered a friendly reminder to everyone behind the scenes:
“You’re overdoing it.”
“Also, anyone who interrupts my noodles again gets their ‘existence privileges’ deleted.”
What a pity the last book was! Author, please keep up the good work!