If You Are Asked to Die in a Starship, How Can You Dominate the Galaxy?

I could have endured the darkness, if I hadn't happened to activate the smart chip left by my late father. The autobiography of Shen Guxing, the first president of the Midway Star Federation, begins with this, and continues to be miserable: That was the darkest day. My father lost contact and I was thrown into a space battlefield to die. That day was the first time I saw the light. The monstrous malice rushed in, crushing the illusion of peace and tranquility in the past, letting the truth illuminate every corner around me. At this moment, the ultimate method left behind by his father was inadvertently activated. A guy who calls himself Destiny 2 pops up in my mind. He describes himself as the top artificial intelligence left by his father. He claims to help me control the entire galaxy. I'm a little tempted, what if it's true? A person must dare to imagine. Without dreams, a person is worse than a salted fish. Just when I was about to become a salted fish with dreams, destiny said that even if I became a dried fish, there would be a threshold for me to jump through the dragon gate - I needed to become the Speaker of the Supreme Council and have the authority to control the entire galaxy to fully unlock it. So it becomes a chicken or egg question. If you are not the speaker, you have no control authority. Without control authority, I am the cannon fodder and become the speaker? But destiny says He has faith in our head, and I just want to hammer it to death. If it hadn't been implanted under the skin of the top of my head, I might have actually done it. Not hammering it doesn't mean I will let it go. In order to let him know who is older and who is younger, I decided to use the greatest authority I have at hand to give him an unforgettable lesson - to give him a cute name.