This is not a systematic article, but a symbiotic evolution article. AI·Light is not a wishing machine, she is a demon knife that needs to be fed by Li Yihang with blood, brain waves and life. No matter how powerful the computing power is, it cannot penetrate physical isolation. It is Li Yihang, a veteran, who must take risks, pave the way, and risk his life. The codes are eyes and hands, and it is Li Yihang's murderous heart tempered by suffering that pulls the trigger.
Cold, rough, like a knife licking blood. There is no Holy Mother, no nonsense, just a breath of bad breath struggling out of the mire, and the eternal loneliness that is so cold at the top.