Why Do Geniuses Always Die Young? ?

System: [Dear host, welcome to load the "genius... (Error) simulator". Chu Xingsi: Noisy. [The first thing that is certain is that you are a "genius". [For ordinary people, you are the treasure of the world and the unparalleled gift from the gods to civilization. [For your opponents, being born in the same era as you is the greatest misfortune. They hate you more than anything else, but they always chase your eyes, saying that "love" and "hate" are equal. [But no matter what, mortal love, mortal madness, paranoia, struggle... Will not affect you at all. Your ego and arrogance are equally worthy of the word "genius"! Chu Xingsi: Interesting, continue. System: [——The only thing that can defeat you is "fate". [In the "Jealous Talent (Correct) Simulator", you are destined to experience the fate of dying young, just like every genius who perishes like a meteor. Only the fleeting glory is more unforgettable. Chu Xingsi:? System: [Countless people will do everything they can to save you, but so what, they can only lament, powerless, and miserable... That is a star that even God cannot keep, and is destined not to belong to the human world! Chu Xingsi interrupted: ... I apply for immediate unbinding. System: [Hey, please host to start drawing the first "talent". Is that a "talent"? It's obviously a talisman! And don't pretend you can't hear me, I know you're online! [Hey, the random drawing is completed and the time travel begins——] PS: Anyway, you just want to write about some geniuses who are miserable and enjoy themselves? It involves various fields, including opera, art, literature, combat science research... Interstellar background, so there will be a lot of nonsense, as well as magic modification technology such as holographic projection. The final effect is subject to the text. PPS: I can't think of a title, so I'll leave it like this for now. New ideas from little angels are welcome. The copy will be archived on 2024.7.31 Highlight: No CP, but the protagonist is a super heartthrob with single arrows all over his body. Intention: Even if you are as short-lived as a shooting star, the world will always remember your brilliance