"When your genes are a lie, your memory is a program, and your body temperature
They are all plot points - what do you use to prove that you are alive?
With?"
In the cyber city "New Chang'an" in the near future, the top man with gray hair and green eyes
Top intelligence officer Song Shaoyu was born by gene editing technology
The "perfect experimental subject". He carries the jasper that never cools
The pipe, the judge pen that controls the weaving of three thousand nanometer silk, is in Yi
In a world where body modifiers and cultivating families coexist, people who sell real
Phases and lies.
A blood-stained bronze compass is uncovered at a black market auction
Horrifying secret: There is ancient star beast blood lurking in his gray hair.
The obsidian earring in his left ear resets his memory every month, and the body
The constant curse of a temperature of 37°C is actually the harvesting ground for advanced civilization
Ball countdown.
When technology and metaphysics are both scams
The clone army of the Seventh Research Institute, the resurrected star of the Tantai family
The Beast Altar and the White Tower organize the memory-cleaning brain-computer interface...
The "chaos embryo" that all the forces are fighting for is none other than Song Shaoyu
A tampered body. Every beat of his heart was tearing two
kind of truth:
Cultivation side: The future foreseen by Stargazing Pupil is Qingluan Star Five
A script written thousands of years ago;
Technology side: The trajectory of Nanosilk's rampage reveals that he is
The coordinates of living bodies of alien civilizations.
37 Seconds, 37°C, the 37th reincarnation
On the way to pursue his memory, Song Shaoyu discovered a deeper secret...
Hope:
·The mother who "died" in the laboratory explosion was actually a young woman
The interactive interface of the Luan Star Master Brain;
·The scientist Qin Zhao, who is both an enemy and a friend, was the reincarnation of the 36th person before
the afterimage of oneself;
·And everything he loves, hates, and pursues is
It is a variable in observation experiments of advanced civilizations.
"I am willing to burn my wings and gamble on a designed soul...
Can it burn through this Truman world?
When the body temperature exceeded the critical point of 37℃, Song Shaoyu was cultivating
Open your eyes in the light of thunder and nuclear fusion—this time
He chose to become a "virus" to all civilization.
Concept: If the act of resisting fate is predetermined, is the choice meaningful?