Reclamation

That day, "God" left us. The "Deep Sea" disappeared for no reason, the human home planet collapsed, people fled and were hunted down, and the Jedi fought back but ended up living in a foreign land. My name is Zhou Baicheng, and I was once an ordinary programmer in the "Ark Project". It wasn't until I woke up in a desperate situation that I realized that I was no longer a pure human being. We fled to the edge of the Oort Cloud and activated an abandoned shelter codenamed "Arch Defense." But there is no hope here, only a countdown: the defense system only has enough core materials to last for 54 years. What's even more frightening is that there is another "existence" living in my body—the departing "deep sea" that stuffed everything it had into my brain. While fellow survivors were still fighting for meager supplies, I had already seen the truth: We are not here to seek refuge, we are here to reclaim land. In the silicon-based universe with chaotic physical rules, I defeated the crystal fleet with power that did not belong to humans; on the mutated planet with chaotic time, I guided humans to plant the first mutant crop. Some people see me as their savior, some call me the new god, and some swear to destroy me, this "inhuman thing." But they don't understand - I'm not here to save anyone, nor am I here to rule anyone. I'm here to sow seeds. The fire of civilization is in the ruins, waiting for a new reclamation.