Opening your eyes to the mass grave, the beginning of the catastrophe is confusing.
Zhang Heng raised his head and glanced at the trajectory of the purple thunder - potential difference, breakdown voltage, and air humidity.
He modified the resistivity of the top of the head.
Thunder, struck crookedly.
From then on, there was an alien in the world of immortality.
He calls himself a scientific worker, and the cultivating world calls him a bug in the way of heaven.
He used quantum tunneling to break through the mountain-protecting formation, used electromagnetic pulse to paralyze the communication array, and used a gravity well to make Feijian fall into the pit by himself.
He established a sect, published papers, conducted experiments, and held group meetings.
The whole world said that he wanted to destroy the orthodoxy.
Until he dug up the remains of the Tiandao server, until he saw the underlying code that had been running for hundreds of millions of years, until the system popped up that line:
[Goal: Full disk format]
Zhang Heng moved his fingers and opened the backdoor program.
"Your name is Tiandao, right?"
"From today on, I am the administrator."
