Creator of All People, My Style of Painting Civilization Is Not Quite Right.

The whole school is competing to see who can raise a more powerful dragon, a more elegant elf, and a more psychic beast. Only I, Lin Yi, squatted in the sea of ​​consciousness, watching a group of stones "rolling" circuit boards in the 400-degree sea of ​​sulfuric acid. After traveling through time and becoming the Creator, I drew "Interstellar Dust" at the beginning and became the joke of the year. The school belle sympathized with me, my roommates comforted me, and my opponents wished that I would drop out of school immediately. Fortunately, I have bound [Creation Simulator]. Now that the carbon-based track is blocked, I might as well... Create a new race. While the students used precious cards to catalyze the magic spring, I designed a "geothermal-photoelectric" dual-mode energy supply system for silicon-based microorganisms in the simulator. While my opponents were showing off their aura-shaped mythical beasts, my "Star Pupil" tribe was efficiently paving the entire continent into solar panels. When the invasion test of alien gods started, the gorgeous civilizations of the seniors and seniors collapsed one after another. When it was my turn, I scratched my head and released my "children" A silent, silvery living metal forest slowly unfolded. There is no magic light and shadow, no roar and roar. Only the cold mechanical synthesized sound echoed on the battlefield: "High-dimensional interference detected. Execution protocol: Physical decontamination." In the next second, countless crystals proliferated, deformed, and combined, dismantling the indescribable divine creation... Into standard parts and pure energy. The whole place was dead silent. The aura phoenix in the school belle's hand fell to the ground with a "clack". She opened her mouth slightly and pointed at me, her voice trembling: "Lin Yi... You call this 'civilization'?!"