We are all written by history, and only a few dare to rewrite history.
AI is advancing rapidly, and ordinary people are like shells on the beach, washed away by the waves again and again. Chen Mo is one of them - laid off, debt collectors, and rubbed against the ground by life. Until late one night, he recovered a piece of code that did not belong to this era from a burned-out mobile phone motherboard.
He has acquired the ability of "historical data review": he can see the truth that has been deliberately deleted in all major events. He used this ability to make his first pot of gold in AI arbitrage, thinking he had caught the throat of fate. But an organization called the "History Correction Society" has already been targeting him - they can predict every move he makes and even overwrite his memory.
What's even more terrifying is that his right eye is turning silver and his consciousness is being uploaded one by one.
This is not a counterattack, this is a war about "who is qualified to rewrite history." And he is the only person on the chessboard who doesn't want to be a pawn.
Intention: There is no if in history, but you do.