I Raise Pheasants in the AI ​​Doomsday

Traveling to a future ruled by AI, I became the most noble "emotional optimizer", specializing in treating all kinds of unhappiness. Until I received a courier from my late grandfather: a package of seeds, a hoe, and a live pheasant. The system instantly marked me in red: [Extremely dangerous and "inefficient" source of ideological pollution found! Mechanical guards throughout the city began to hunt me, the "cancer of humanity." I had no choice but to escape into the nuclear waste-like garbage mountain and start farming. Others are conquering the galaxy in the virtual world, while I am studying in the ruins how to make chickens lay more eggs. It seems that the AI ​​master is about to launch a purification and sweep me, the "primitive man", into the garbage heap of history. I sighed, took out a handful of grains and threw them into the sky. The next second, all the deleted "useless" memories on the earth awakened, and millions of pheasants rose into the sky and turned into ecological armor covering the starship. On the far side of the moon, the roar of the sleeping ancient giant ship was heard, and a voice resounded throughout the Milky Way: "It has been detected that the 'civilization resilience' standard has been met. Those who are redundant, welcome back to the team. Our journey is to let the crow of pheasants resound throughout the entire star sea."