Inhuman for the Rest of My Life

300 Years later, you wake up from the future. I found that I was no longer human. It was an era full of hope. Human beings rushed to the sea of ​​​​stars in the universe and opened up new living galaxies. It was a desperate era, and you happened to be the tool for mankind to realize galaxy immigration. The tool people don't want to accept the situation, but also want to change together and pursue a great future. The story begins.