I, an ordinary modern migrant worker, traveled through time with a large AI model.
I thought I could rely on knowledge to reduce dimensionality and attack, but in the end I became a starving beggar during the Warring States Period.
In this world, Confucius can determine the mountains and rivers with one word, Laozi can transform the three realms with one breath, and Mozi can create a cyberspace city.
As for me, I can only rely on AI to analyze the wind direction and avoid the wild dogs chasing me.
"Xiao Ling, what is our only way out?"
[Calculation result: Enter the Mohist family and use technology to fight metaphysics!
From then on, a historical idiot, with the help of AI, disguised himself as an organizational genius.
Step by step from the ants outside the chessboard to the center of the chessboard.
Everyone is guessing which powerful person I am reincarnated. Only I know that I am just an ordinary person who wants to live.
