Spiritual Hacker, I Use Poetry to Tamper with the Future

[This world was "built", and now it is collapsing. The solar system-level metaverse [Spiritual Realm] was once the ultimate Garden of Eden for mankind, capable of regulating all things and touching eternity. Until an unknown "Great Annihilation" strikes, the rules of physics collapse, and reality is distorted into a ruins full of beauty and death. Ji Xuan, a poet from the old era, was forgotten in the corner as redundant data of civilization. He had no power to tie the chicken, but on the verge of life and death, he accidentally "heard" the bottom noise of the world - it was the cold and majestic poetry of the universe written in the creation code. He doesn't understand fighting or coding. But he understands beauty, understands metaphor, and understands rhythm. So, when the enemy used the law of entropy to blast out destructive light cannons, he wrote an "Ode to Eternity", nailing the space in front of him into absolute rhyme, causing the attack to dissipate like misplaced syllables. When huge data phages came like mountains and seas, he recited a piece of "Xiaoyaoyou" and turned himself into a paradox algorithm, seamlessly shuttling through the gaps in logic. He wandered through the graveyard of civilization, picking up fragments of old gods. He kept company with the "knowers" who pursued the truth in madness, and became enemies with the "administrators" who tried to restore everything back to cold order. His ultimate choice: sing the final poem to bury this false glory? Or, compose a new "Genesis" - even if it means that he himself will become the loneliest god trapped in the code? [This is an epic that uses imagination as a weapon to find "truth" for human civilization in the collapsed metaverse.