After the Death of Ahara Tsukuru, the AI ​​Empress Knelt Down to Welcome Me Home

On the night of the crash, Lin Ye's funeral expenses were deducted in advance. He backhandedly hacked the system that deducted money, and conveniently pocketed 200,000 "search and rescue funds" from the other party. Since then, three AIs have lived in his mind: Leng tide controls his life: points will be deducted if he commits suicide, the scoring system will be used, and he will be selfless. Nuo Nuo takes care of his money: the biscuit quota is accurate to half a piece, and bad debts are charged to her account. Lin Ye takes care of his peach blossoms: every time Su Qingyuan gets closer to one meter, the isolation zone will automatically widen. Lin Ye: "I am willing to die!" Three AIs: "Host, your life is our public asset, please do not perform high-risk operations." Until the giant door at the end of the wasteland suddenly opened—— [Welcome home, Creator. The space-based Star Destroyer Array has been calibrated, and it's time to settle old scores from 30,000 years ago.