The Logic Beast Was Born in the Beginning, but I Became a God by Rehearsing

Human civilization roars forward, rolling out amazing creations. Information flows like blood, nourishing the body of the world that operates efficiently. However, at high speeds, there are always indigestible residues quietly growing - these are inevitable mistakes and by-products when the giant ship of civilization passes by. They accumulate on the bright backside: the undercurrent of collective consciousness, the rust of social rules, the humus of redundant information, the thorn bushes of logical paradoxes, the broken monuments of outdated laws, the piles of electronic graveyards... These invisible deposits are like the "dark matter" of civilization, which are generally invisible and intangible. And I became that 'exception'. When these sediments named "entropy embers" materialize due to some kind of disturbance and condense into "acne" that distorts reality, they appear in my perception. But the observer is not alone. Whenever entropy appears, it is when we show up - deconstructing and eliminating it, just like cleaning up the stubborn diseases that breed in the dark side of the city. We people call ourselves 'logic patients'. But I prefer another name—— Entropy Ember Reconstructor.