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"Slaughtering Heaven: The Abyss of Code"
Chapter 1: The Creator in the Blue Light
Time: February 3, 2026, 3:17 AM
Location: Old residential building, 7th floor rental in Yangpu District, Shanghai
The air was filled with the cheap aroma of instant noodles and the burnt smell from overheated electronic components. Chen Mo's left index finger trembled over the F5 key on the mechanical keyboard—there was a smooth dent worn into it, revealing the pale blue plastic underneath.
In front of him, four screens were arranged side by side:
• Left 1: Real-time fund curve. Initial value: 50,000.00 RMB, current value: 50,317.45 RMB. The seven-day fluctuation did not exceed 3.2%, resembling a dying ECG.
• Left 2: Algorithm core code window. A hybrid of 31,742 lines of Python and C++, the system named "SkySlayer" was running quietly.
• Right 2: Market data stream monitoring. Green characters cascaded like a waterfall, processing order book snapshots from 37 global exchanges every second.
• Right 1: Neural network training progress. A 3D topology diagram was slowly rotating—this was the "brain" of "Slaughtering Heaven," trying to find patterns imperceptible to humans by learning market data at minute-level granularity over the past ten years.
Chen Mo's right eye suddenly twitched—an neural response after 72 hours of continuous coding. He grabbed the eye drops at the corner of the desk; the cool liquid mixed with bloodshot spread across the eyeball surface. At the moment his vision blurred, the data stream on the second right screen suddenly showed an abnormal pulse.
It was a set of gold futures quotes from the Chicago Mercantile Exchange: within 0.0003 seconds, the ask price jumped from $1847.50 to $1847.45, then instantly rebounded. This kind of "quote spike" occurred millions of times daily in electronic trading, often imperceptible to the human eye.
But "Slaughtering Heaven" caught it. #弑天 #内容挖矿焕新公测开启