Naixu's Elegy for the Galaxy That Collapsed from Cinnabar to White Porcelain

Ji Shenpu, the waste at the bottom of Cinnabar-IX Mine. The system determines the value of his life: zero. Legally, he is not a person. But after the brain-computer interface exploded, twenty-four personalities were squeezed into his skull. There are tyrants, poets, madmen, and killers. They quarreled day and night, torturing him until he was no longer human. He couldn't argue with mathematics. But the little chaotic noise produced when twenty-four voices screamed at the same time—— is something that algorithms can never compress. AI counts everything. Not really crazy.