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This novel is purely science fiction, please read it rationally. I have been thinking: The universe is boundless, the earth is like a grain of sand in the universe, and each of us is like dust. To say that we are the masters of the universe is too confident. If we are not the masters of this universe, then we must be dominated by something indescribable. What do those who dominate us want from us? Our life span is only a hundred years, so what kind of impact can it have on the entire universe? These things make me very scared to think about them, but I can't help but keep thinking about them. I wrote this novel entirely out of my own fantasies, assumptions, and dreams. When reading, I urge you to let your imagination run wild in the future world I describe, and imagine what kind of existence there is between man and nature, man and the earth, and even man and the universe. You are welcome to leave your thoughts and suggestions to me and communicate with me. Thanks.