Game Descends: My Skills Can Steal Bugs

Everyone entered the Apocalypse Game, while unlucky Su Ye met with a bizarre twist. From the start, the game froze because of a bug. The deadline for execution was closing in. He angrily berated the System for its absurdity: “A blunder like this could bring the whole operation crashing down!” A moment later, a command to exploit the game appeared at his fingertips, and a clipping glitch fell right into his hands. While others furiously fought the boss, I drew its aggro and made them kill one another. The dungeon mechanics couldn’t trap me. In my invincibility frames, I slaughtered even the gods. A cheat-wielding menace went on a rampage, until an anti-cheat bug locked him down. The whole server cried out that it had to be cheating, but Su Ye grinned and showed them the screenshots. “It’s not a cheat, just skill. How dare you question my professional integrity?” Who knew the phantom world would merge with reality, and that the Apocalypse Game was actually the core of a world-devouring machine? The AI ran amok, swallowing the universe, while prehistoric code lay hidden within me. Puppet hordes surrounded the city, blotting out the sun, as the GM’s judgment drew near with weapons at the ready. At last, the mainframe bared its fangs. Humanity stood on the brink of annihilation. Su Ye gripped his blade, a BUG taking shape, with the united forces of the world at his back. “You want to seize the world with your vile schemes? Then you’ll have to get past this walking exploit!” Once, I used exploits to save my own skin. In the end, I used a BUG to save the world. The rules all bend before me. The bad-review specialist became humanity’s savior. Passion burned through the world of illusions, as wild laughter shattered the path of the Apocalypse.