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Who I am? In the old city, I am not even qualified to answer this question. That night, I was beaten almost to death, like a piece of junk data about to be cleaned up by the system, lost among the rain and neon lights. Just when consciousness was about to shut down, Morpheus appeared. At that moment, Morpheus appeared. I don't know who he is. He squatted in front of me, spread his hands, and showed me two capsules, one red and one blue. "One allows you to continue being a dog. Another one takes you to a new world. " I swallowed both without a trace of doubt. Then, everything disconnected. The world shut down and I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, the sky was no longer the same. Huge data towers split the air, mechanical beasts cruise high in the sky, and the crowd flashes with electronic lines like a tide. I have been rewritten, rebuilt, and redefined. This is the new world. And I was the one who staked my future on me at the moment I was about to die. Who am I, you ask? Now I tell you. I am the one who died once, only to be reborn in a new world. He is also the gambler who bets his future on the new world.