I, the Architect of Curse

Introduction [Time Travel + Doomsday + God Game + Scientific Cultivation of Immortality] My name is Wang Heng, a time traveler with a nuclear reactor in his soul. Because I lost control and killed the only one who understood me, I sealed myself away and just wanted to be an ordinary student in the apocalyptic ruins. However, there are always blind people who come to mess with me. The second generation stepped on my face because of their family background. I used the architect's wrench to teach him how to behave. The frontline military looked down on my invention, and the next second my inscribed weapons became hard currency on the battlefield. Foreign forces teamed up with the cult to set up a killing plan. I gave them a "Constrained Fusion Fireball" to try. Do they think this is all I have? No, this is not even one ten thousandth of my seal. When the "supervisor" of the high-dimensional gods judged that human civilization was unqualified and prepared to implement formatting, everyone was in despair. But I laughed. I walked up to Him, spread out my palms, and revealed the core of the "Klein bottle" composed of countless formulas and emotions. "Come," I invited the gods, "let's talk about what the qualifications of civilization are."