All the People Are Trying to Survive in the Sea of ​​Stars, I Can Deduce the Future

A global catastrophe has turned eight billion people into players of space survival games. Start with a leaky can cabin and a garbage system that only announces funerals. While others were still crying and howling, I discovered that something was wrong with my [causal deduction system]. The "optimal solutions" it gives lead to dead ends. The information it conceals is its vitality. I did the opposite, stuck a bug in a desperate situation, and became the first "European Emperor" to capture resources in the entire server. Just when the Hunter Guild was pursuing me and the channel called me a god—— A private message from restricted area LV-233: "Compatriot No. 7-233, Congratulations on passing the screening." "But be careful, the system on your wrist and the 'it' in your head are competing for who can eat you first." Only then did I realize that this game was not cleared. There are only variables and a never-ending game between observers who make the rules.