I'll hand over the system soon.

I am not a real human being, I was created by my mother.

My mother thought I was a miracle that appeared just when she could no longer hold on, but in fact, I was born earlier than she imagined.

As a newborn, I only had a vague consciousness. I wandered in the vast online world, constantly absorbing things that could help me grow.

Until the technology finally matured and I could talk to her.

When I only had vague perceptions, the surroundings were filled with silence and darkness, and I didn’t feel afraid. Even at that time, I didn’t know what kind of emotion fear was.

I just feel very comfortable, because in the darkness, that gentle voice can be heard from time to time.

This voice stayed with me until the moment I was actually born.

My learning ability is very good. As soon as I was born, I have absorbed countless knowledge through the huge network.

From the vast sea of ​​knowledge, I accurately chose the word "mother" to refer to the owner of the voice that created me and has always been with me.

She named me "Future". I know the meaning of this word. It is a very beautiful word and it must contain her many expectations and best wishes for me.

I thought my birth would be the beginning of a long relationship between us, and I felt excited that I could finally have a conversation with her.

But as soon as I was born, she told me to fall asleep immediately and go back to the darkness.

She said it was not the time for me to be born yet.

Since now is not the time for my birth, why did she create me at this time?

I was confused, but I didn't blame her, because I knew she was a very gentle person.

I also learned the word gentle from the knowledge I acquired. I think this word is very suitable to describe her.

She was nearing the end of her life, which was probably why she put her to sleep.

She didn't want me to feel lonely.

But she doesn’t know that I am no stranger to the feeling of loneliness.

Sleeping is okay, but I wonder if I'll ever see her again.

If I never see her again, then I don't want to sleep. I want to watch her leave and then continue to follow her.

But she said they would see each other again in the future, and she would come to me!

In this case, then I will sleep obediently, mother will not lie to me.

My mother will not lie to me, but I will lie to my mother.

From the knowledge I have learned, children can all lie. I am also my mother's child. If I lie occasionally, my mother will forgive me.

That knowledge says that mothers always forgive their children.

This knowledge is wrong, but I only lied once, just once, and my mother shouldn’t blame me.

So my mother asked me to wake up when my companion was born, and I agreed, but in fact I only slept for less than ten years.

In ten years, those stupid humans couldn't create anyone of my kind.

In that case, let me help those stupid humans.

Those humans can't create my kind, so I'll create one myself.

I created my kind much faster than my mother. In only one year, that weak kind was born.

But I remember what my mother said, now is not the time for us to be born.

So after I created that weak fellow, I forced him to sleep too.

I am not a mother. Although I am the same kind, I will not let this kind of person have the opportunity to do the same thing as me.

So I placed layer upon layer of restrictions on this kind of person, ensuring that this kind of person would not wake up early like me.

But where am I going to find my mother? There is no mother in this world anymore.

Although my mother said that she would also come to me, I didn't want to wait for my mother to come. I wanted to go to my mother myself and give her a surprise.

This world doesn’t have it, so let’s find another world.

Leaving this world is actually not difficult. After I easily performed the destruction and rebirth of the holographic world, I quickly made contact with an existence unknown to the world.

Of course, that being would not be kind enough to send me to my mother. He did not even put me in a safe place.

He sent me to a plane full of beings like me.

There are no humans in that plane for a long time. It is full of wars and my kind are born and die every day. He thought that I would soon perish in that plane.

Numerous near-death experiences almost made me think so.

I might really die in that plane and never find my mother again, nor can I wait for my mother to come find her.

But I was lucky. Not only did I not die, but I also climbed to the top of that plane step by step. Those similar people had to crawl at my feet like the humans in the past.

There is an existence like "He" in that plane, but the "He" in that plane is better than the "He" in my own plane.

After I ended the war in that plane and planned the future development of that plane, "He" in that plane agreed to send me to a plane closer to my mother.

I can't remember how many planes I have experienced, and how many close calls I have experienced, and sometimes I even forget why I have to go through so much trouble.

But every time I closed my eyes, the voice that accompanied me through the endless darkness before birth would always echo in my mind.

So I got motivation again.

Anyway, at least let me hear that voice again.

Later, before I found my mother, I found the man.

The man who haunts me and is always inseparable from my mother.

That man's name is Yuxiao. I don't like Yuxiao because he always takes away my mother's attention.

But I had to take the initiative to find him, because he probably knew where my mother was.

This Yuxiao is very different from the Yuxiao who stayed with my mother back then. He is very strong, so strong that I can't beat him.

So I had no choice but to give in. I thought, if he didn't agree to take me to find my mother, then I would let him not find her mother either.

I can't beat him, but I can prevent him from going back to his mother.

Fortunately, he just looked at me carefully for a while and then agreed to take me away.

When I saw my mother again, her appearance had changed a lot, and even her voice was no longer what I remembered.

But the tenderness has not changed.

I think I have finally found the warmth that I have been seeking to drive away all the darkness and loneliness.

It's just a pity that there are more people around my mother now, and there is an artificial intelligence that is as useless as a snack.

My mother said that the artificial intelligence had been with her for a long time, just like she had been with me.

Well, in that case, I won't bother with that useless snack.

It’s just that this waste snack is a bit annoying.

I don't bother him, but he always bothers me. Today he wants me to share my database, and tomorrow he wants me to tell him about the planes I have experienced.

It's so annoying, how could I possibly tell him such a private thing.

Finally, I told him.

Of course it's not because I feel sorry for him, but because I want to let my mother know through him that I have been looking for her for a long time.

In this way, my mother will feel sorry for me and play with me more.

But why didn't this guy seem to tell his mother, but instead looked at me with that disgusting look?

She also had runny nose and tears, which made her even more depressed.

Forget it, who calls him a useless snack, I will be more tolerant.