Silently kneeling in front of the ruins of the Cyber Cultivation Academy, his mentor's spiritual machine prosthetic eye was still recording - in the screen, the elders laughed and divided his steam core. He is an expelled apprentice, a refugee, a waste whose "existence entry" has been canceled by the system. On the way back home, the strangeness in the deserted village and temple is resurrecting in a cybernetic form: gears sprout from hanging ropes, steam pipes are filled with paper figures, and the souls in ancestral graves begin to tap the tombstones with Morse code. Shen Mo picked up an old compass, with the inscription on it: "If you rewrite the entry, you must pay a price." The first time he rewritten it, he made the murderer who was chasing him "rusty in the throat." The price was that his mentor lost a mole in his memory. The second rewrite allowed the creditor's spiritual arm to "automatically disintegrate" at the cost of the villagers starting to call him "that one". In the third rewrite, he changed the entry for "himself" from "waste" to "disaster", and all the evil spirits in Huaxiang began to hunt him down. But he smiled and lit up the academy's Elder Tower: "Come on, I only have the last three strokes of my existence left. Which of you will be forgotten by the world first?"
