When search engines have memories, knowledge itself becomes a curse
In the alien city where gears and steam roar, Gallo just wants to use the "knowledge navigation" system in his brain to be a humanoid search engine that is indifferent to the world and spend his days relaxing in a cafe.
While the workers were sweating profusely in the factory, he sipped black tea elegantly and made thousands of dollars a day by solving difficult problems.
When the geniuses in the imperial capital were struggling with their papers, he only needed to close his eyes for a moment to dispel academic myths.
Nobles regarded him as a guest, and scholars regarded him as a century-old wizard.
But Gallo knew in his heart that every knowledge retrieval came with a terrible price——
Those memories that do not belong to him are quietly eroding his sanity: the whispers of subspace, the sealed forbidden knowledge, the last scream of the senior researcher before going crazy...
The "Knowledge Navigation" system is far from being a simple tool. It is a door, a door to the abyss that is slowly opening. When Gallo discovers that every use of himself is accelerating the collapse of the real world, he is faced with a fatal choice:
Continue to enjoy the glory and wealth brought by omniscience and omnipotence, or risk being backlashed by knowledge and cut off the connection with the system?
At this moment, the shadow of the old count who was always smiling in the cafe began to move on its own in a way that violated the laws of physics...