Isandal Continent, Seraph Mountain, Divinity Labs
A man in a loin cloth is sitting down.
He is tinkering with an old cell phone with white hair wiggling on his face.
The man is a scientist, and he's been at this for months.
When he left his house behind, and his eight wives, he went to create a legendary system.
A few more turns of his hand, and the system was supposedly complete.
His blue print had instructions on all parts but the results. Nervously he moved his frail arms and picked it up.
'You… you better work,' he thought.
All his possessions went towards this device.
Everything he found sacred was used in purchasing parts for this device. He would've sold his wives, but he couldn't.
All the supplies were top secret and came from governmental agencies. To get these supplies he had to fork over his wealth, and his clothes. Hence, he was now freezing on this barren mountain covered by just a loin cloth.
"Uhmm, I just click here…" He excitedly turned on the phone, but it wasn't charged.
No, he had to wait for a few minutes, and looked at his eight wives pictures. They were young, beautiful women, and he was rich, so he didn't hold back. He also had fourteen kids, but he was going to leave them behind.
"Please, please turn on," he said impatiently as he walked back and forth.
His personality was the determined sort, and his projects changed the world. Because of him, the cultivators opened their doors. His technology allowed men to live to three hundred. Unfortunately, this 293-year-old man was out of youth.
"…I… I spent 240 years designing you… Please… just work cell phone!"
"…"
The cell phone turned on and he stomped his feet excitedly. "Yes! you love daddy don't you!"
He was so excited his cloth nearly fell off. After putting it on again, he walked over towards the phone.
The man, who had also given up his name, waited as the phone turned on.
It was frustrating this technology stuff! It turned on only to die!
"BOOM!"
He flew into the wall and his body disintegrated instantly.