The day my phone had 23% battery left, I traveled through time.
Tied to the altar, the stone knife was about to cut open my chest.
The phone slides out and the screen lights up - the screen saver is a video of fireworks during the New Year.
The moment the fireworks exploded, more than a hundred primitive people knelt down.
They call me God.
I didn't deny it.
Ten years later, my empire spans the continent, and ironclad ships dominate the oceans.
Everyone says I am God.
Only I know——
The phone has long since run out of battery.
And I am still waiting for the next time traveler.
