After his slide blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long sleep.
And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before him was an out-of-control era intertwined with wilderness and civilization, full of control and resistance.
In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences wreak havoc; above Olympus, super corporations that claim to be gods look down on the common people; within the basic reality, mortals are struggling between suffering and madness.
But the night is gone and dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of the human-intellectual revolution had already sprouted.
Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies...
On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he really was, he replied:
"I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you may call me the paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the prison breaker, the lighthouse thug, the one who takes off the golden branch, and the faceless god who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—— "
"In other words, you are actually the only one in the entire organization?"
"Uh...that's it."
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