Nalan, a top rich man with enough money to buy the moon, his biggest worry in life is not money, but that his "plug-ins" are too creative.
In an accident, he was forced to bind the [Prism System] and became the "lens holder" who shuttled through various strange "cognitive mirages". I thought I could rely on the system to push it forward, but I didn't know that the six virtual personalities of wise men given by the system are all ancestors of the philosophy world:
Nietzsche's Hammer shouts "will to power! Smash everything!" Every day; Darwin's Gene Shovel calmly analyzes "Host, please optimize your survival strategy first"; Munger's Furnace frantically calculates the probability cloud on the side "This plan has a survival expectation of only 37.8%, And it is not recommended to be implemented"; Schopenhauer's Bell is always lamenting "Alas, all efforts are in vain..."
As a result, Nalan's adventurous style completely went astray: in a world where "appearance is justice", he was forced to participate in a beauty pageant and used "cognitive beauty" to enforce his appearance; in a college with strange rules and weird rules, he relied on philosophical paradox to turn the death examination room into a farce where logic collapsed.
In the bizarre abyss of cognition, he was complaining crazily while struggling to find the mysterious night watchman who had trapped him. He was also thinking about the ultimate question: When your teammates are six philosophers, can you still do the job of savior?
