One hour before the doomsday of rebirth, the world was digitized before my eyes, and the Tiandao system, which was on the verge of collapse, actually appointed me as the sole administrator!
When the survivors were beaten to death for a piece of bread, I modified the supermarket payment bug, emptied the city of supplies and filled my safe house.
When the awakened ones were complacent and thought that the flames, thunder and lightning were the pinnacle of power, I just typed the code - [Set the regional gravity to ten times], and the so-called strong man immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
Monsters are bugs, restricted areas are garbled characters, false gods are viruses... In my eyes, the entire apocalyptic world is a program waiting to be repaired.
Sorry, from today on, I have the final say in the rules of this world!
