Almost Got Rich

What was it like to cross over and become an AI?
Li Wenyuan, who was hit by the meteorite, managed to know that feeling.
It was good that he found that the planet he controlled... seemed to be rather special.
"Precious living metal? A random wall here is living metal!"
"Zelo? You're saying that Wise Machines don't need this? Sorry, psychic machinery or something is in production now."
"Interstellar colony? How about building a ringworld?"
This was a story of kingdom building, which was also a story of human exploration of the universe from the past.
There were space wars, interstellar expeditions, civilizational observations, and galactic epics.
"So..." Some years later, facing the disaster that was about to sweep across the galaxy, the unmanned fleet controlled by Li Wenyuan stood out passively.
"They all think I am a lost empire, and I can only go and do what a lost empire should do."

Become The Guard AI Of The Lost Civilization After Transmigration

"Are you interested in becoming a Chosen One?"

It was like Zachlan was promoting his identity as an elector.

The image of this prophet was completely different from what Lone Wolf had imagined. The wise, steady, and resolute wise man that had been portrayed in various stories had collapsed in Lone Wolf's heart.

The only thing worth rejoicing about was that Lone Wolf didn't believe in religion, nor did he worship a Prophet. He wouldn't have any emotional fluctuations due to the collapse of his image as a leader of faith.

He looked at Zachlan, not knowing what to say. After a long while, he finally said, "Great Prophet, may I ask, why did you choose me?"

This was something Lone Wolf was extremely curious about. He had long heard that the Prophet had extraordinary psionic powers and could make accurate predictions.

The Last Prophet