Mo Xiaomo traveled through time and traveled several centuries into the future. Moreover, he was not a human yet, oh, he was not dressed as a human. He became a robot. Although it was not very high-end, it was still an advanced robot. The days of fighting to prevent it from being thrown into the recycling bin began. The powerful enemy retreated! And don't pretend to be sweet in front of me. Then, please believe that I am a good person, um, a good robot.