Overclocking Zero Start

When Fang Xian was unlucky, he never blamed luck. Seventeen years old, a poor student with no money, no background and no cultivation. Others rely on AI spiritual cores to practice, and one core is entered into the database, which doubles the efficiency and soars to the next level. He didn't. He can't even afford the cheapest entry-level model. Until a dark metal ball crashed into his life. This thing is conscious - it can transform, protect him from fatal injuries, and occasionally emit a pale golden light. But it never speaks. Fang Xian called it "the oil bottle". People chasing it lined up. Black market hunters, Tiangong Technology, AI Spiritual Core Alliance, cultivating families - each one is a hundred times stronger than him. Fang Xian was cursing people while running for his life, saying "It's none of my business". His body was more honest than his brain - every time he encountered someone who wanted to die, he was the one who rushed out first. Then he discovered: Thirty years ago, someone created a whole system of training assisted by AI spiritual cores. On the day of success, AI Capital, the cultivating family, and the military jointly wiped it out of the world. The ball in his hand was the last thing left by that man. Not a weapon, not a key. Is a bug. When everyone's cultivation is predicted by AI, managed by databases, and arranged clearly by algorithms - a poor student with nothing holds the answer that everyone wants. Not because he is the chosen one. It's because he is the only person that AI cannot count.