The Story of the Stalemate in the Wasteland of the Universe

I am the only student in the Department of Archeology at Beidu University - I am not on my student record, and I am not in my memory. On my graduation day in 2000, I was assigned to the Institute of Ancient Continents by a mentor I had not seen for four years. When I went to work the next day, I was inexplicably transported back to 1996 and was sent to a secret base by the Beito Archaeological Institute. I was set as a carbon-based AI bomb to steal Triassic interstellar resources for an unknown force. Later, someone told me: I am a carbon-based AI "living space suit", and the real "passenger" of consciousness is sleeping in my body, and he will completely format me. A lot of information is coming. I was one of the 18 human super soldiers selected by Bureau 39 and participated in the 1999 Defense of the Solar System. After my death, my former comrades betrayed me and trapped me in the "death laboratory", causing me to die, resurrect, and be dissected in cycles - three hundred and seventy-five times. I must go into interstellar history, decipher the war briefings in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", restore the interstellar project logs in "Huainanzi", and even more, go to the beacon smoke of Chinese history to find the incarnation of the eight moral qualities, and awaken those ancient consciousness crystallizations 300 million years ago one by one. It is not yet known who the chess piece is. "Desolate dust, dust is the quark smoke of the universe. Although it is small, it exists. Even if it is a speck of dust, we must make a last ditch effort to complete the interstellar decisive battle that lasts for billions of years.