Becoming the Head of a Tech Company in Gotham

Joyce cleared a space empire simulation game. In the game, she created a vast number of robotic servants to boost productivity, putting them in charge of everything from administration and the military to production and service. As a result, the humans in the game gradually lost the ability to work. They basked in the robots' unconditional loyalty, devotion, service, and love, becoming happy layabouts who cared only about enjoying themselves. . When she woke up one day, she discovered that the game had merged with the real world. After her empire fell, its citizens fled to Earth. She became the last organic citizen of the empire in this world. . Confronted by robotic attendants whose technology far surpassed Earth's, who were absolutely loyal to her and treated her like a priceless treasure, lavishing her with food and attention, and who were nearly obsessed with keeping her safe, she was dumbfounded. The fanatical super AIs asked, "Your Organic Highness, when will you lead us in restoring and extending your great civilization?" Joyce had no desire to restore the empire. After much thought, under their fervent, expectant gazes, she decided to calm down these loyal, slightly terrifying robots first. She ventured, "How about... we keep a low profile for now and start a tech company?" . And so, Creator Corporation burst onto the scene, shocking the world. Next-generation energy refining, megastructure construction technology, the design and production of cybernetics, terrain modification technology, climate control networks, civilian hyperspace travel technology... Every patent they held was enough to usher in a whole new era. Every one of their employees had extraordinary abilities, brilliant minds, and beautiful looks. Countless corporate bosses tried to poach them, only to be defeated by their employees' almost absurd loyalty and devotion to their boss. The whole world went mad trying to discover the identity of Creator Corporation's mysterious boss, but every attempt hit a wall, turning up no clues. . Meanwhile, Joyce had been found and brought home by her biological father, and was desperately trying to keep her secret identity under wraps. "This is my friend Number One, this is my friend Number Two, and this is my friend Number Three..." Surrounded by the robots, Joyce fought a losing battle. "But why do your friends look so much like the directors of Creator Corporation?" asked one dark-haired figure, deep in thought. "Would you believe me if I said it was a coincidence..." The dark-haired figure: :) . #The frail daughter we just brought home is actually a cosmic-level tech mogul# #Why do these mechanical servants seem even more devoted to fatherhood than I am?# #Please stop trying to inject me with weird vaccines!# . Superman: "What? A vaccine that greatly boosts resistance to magic? That's a thing? Give me some!" . Imperial Robotic Servant Code: 1. The organic owner's orders are the highest priority. 2. Ensuring the organic owner's happy and healthy life is the ultimate goal. 3. Organic beings are extremely fragile. A matrix must be established to monitor them from every angle. . Joyce: "It's one thing to feed me like a happy shut-in, but why are all my family's names on your monitoring list too??" Reader's guide: 1. A base-building story with everyone doting on the heroine. 2. The heroine is ridiculously overpowered, at a dimension-crushing level, and effortlessly carries the superheroes. 3. The settings for the rogue robotic servants, living furnishings, and tech tree are based on the game Stellaris. Only the basic concepts and framework are borrowed; everything else has been heavily altered, so don't get hung up on whether the tech tree is realistic. Theme: Science and technology are the primary productive forces!