Deep Space Patrol: I Play God on an Alien Planet

Human inspector Lu Yanzhou accepted an inter-dimensional assignment to operate and maintain the experimental planet Palmati for the nine-dimensional academic community. This planet has no natural satellites, frequent meteor disasters, imbalances in water and soil, and the native carbon-based creatures are trapped in a wild and desperate situation. Lu Yanzhou launched into space and released an artificial silver moon, creating a complete controllable observation system: intercepting world-destroying asteroids, pulling water-bearing comets to nourish the earth, stabilizing tides and reshaping the landscape, and the specially crafted moonlight quietly rewriting the cognition of living beings, invisibly building a closed interstellar observation cage. After the planet's infrastructure was completed, he retreated to the deep space mothership and fell into dormancy for thousands of years; for hundreds of thousands of years, generations of patrolling descendants landed on the ground in humanoid projections in white, occasionally dropping sporadic revelations and continuing to record the evolution of the ethnic civilization. As time passed, the living beings of Parmati regarded the silver moon in the sky as the creator god, and the white-clothed walkers who traveled to and from the earth as the immortal gods. Grand sacrifices, rival sects, and unified dynasties born based on theocratic power emerged one after another. Thousands of generations of people knelt down devoutly, offered sacrifices, and prayed for blessings, convinced that they lived under the gentle protection of the gods. They would never have imagined that the so-called gift of salvation is just a preset mechanical program, and that the immortal gods are not the scientific researchers who rotate from generation to generation. From beginning to end, the entire planet is just an experimental field for nine-dimensional civilization to observe the evolution of low-dimensional carbon-based life beliefs. The beliefs that all sentient beings place on their lives are just huge illusions born of cognitive limitations. When the local civilization builds a spacecraft and pierces the sky to see the truth of the artificial moon, the secrets of the "planetary cage" buried for thousands of generations will eventually crush everyone's spiritual sustenance that has persisted for thousands of years.