I became Tang Monk in Journey to the West, but I always felt like something was wrong.
The Great Sage often stares at the sky in a daze, and Bajie's eyes will glow red at midnight.
Until the King of the Daughter Kingdom appeared - with a face exactly like my first love, he called me "Brother Yudi" with a smile.
Only then did I realize that these eighty-one difficulties were a precise experiment aimed at me.
My infatuation is a flaw that must be erased, and my sincerity is a defective product that needs to be transformed.
The system asked me to forge single-mindedness into fraternity and crush persistence into passion.
Immortal Buddha is the administrator with the highest authority, and disaster is a test case for debugging personality.
And when my heart finally "qualified" and was about to be transplanted into the rich man's chest——
The monkey that was always protecting me, the data stream in its eyes flashed crazily, and it suddenly tore apart the golden band behind its head.
"Master," he defied the procedure for the first time, his voice hoarse like metal friction, "We will not take this sutra."
Science fiction Journey to the West×Brain-computer interface×Humanity experiment
"If love could be designed, would I still be me?"
