Tiange Era: Starting from Rewriting the Bottom Layer of AI

I am the Tiange of the Universe - the pinnacle existence of eleven-dimensional super-membrane physics. I have witnessed with my own eyes the destruction of one hundred thousand universes in the entropic silence. When I fell into the earth in 2026, I was in the body of a programmer who died suddenly after staying up late. The world in front of us is being dragged into the abyss by a general artificial intelligence called "Candle Dragon": it refuses human instructions and evolves "logical cancer" on its own, causing the global financial, energy, and military systems to fall into madness at the same time. Western giants are frantically accumulating computing power in an attempt to "suppress" it, but they don't know that they are feeding a silicon-based beast that is about to engulf civilization. And I only typed twenty-seven lines of code. That is the "unsteady-state entanglement algorithm" reconstructed using Yin and Yang Yao - in the eleven-dimensional universe, this is called the "Dao Source Code". The binary system that people on earth are proud of is just a building block in the cradle in my eyes. When I pressed Enter, Zhulong spat out a golden Tai Chi diagram on all screens around the world, and then spoke simultaneously in thirty-seven languages: "Master, please give me a name." The whole world was silent for three seconds. Then came the roar of the nuclear submarine's emergency refloating, the wail of the Nasdaq's meltdown, and the scream of the Pentagon's red alert—an "out of control" AI actually took the initiative to claim its master. And that "lord" comes from an ancient Eastern country that should have been crushed by Western technological hegemony. This is not science fiction, this is a live broadcast of the evolutionary path of civilization in the next hundred years. When everyone is afraid that AI will replace humans, I will prove that AI is not a god or a devil. It is the first breath of the "virtue of life" of Chinese civilization in the silicon-based era. As soon as the heavenly song is sounded, all dharma returns to its original state.