My AI Has God Authority

In 2045, the world is version 5.0. Algorithms render the ultimate luxury, and all mankind is immersed in the imaginary happiness constructed by brain-computer interfaces. Lu Yuan, a low-level operation and maintenance worker, was forcibly cleaned up as "redundant data". He was burdened with huge debts and lived on the street. Until he found a black scrapped server in the garbage dump, side B of the world completely exploded in front of his eyes. Lu Yuan was surprised to find that the inside of his tank was strangely 3.2 Centimeters longer than the outside size. In this 3.2 Cm "physical overflow point", system rules, laws, and even cosmological constants all fail! "Since reality is made up of codes, I have the highest right to interpret it." The Public Security Bureau mecha sieges the city? Lu Yuan clicked Enter: [Friction parameter: Clear]. The heavy mecha instantly skidded and crashed like soap. Top killer interception? Lu Yuan smiled coldly: [Air viscosity coefficient: increased by 1000 times]. The air turned into thick amber, and the assassin was stuck alive in the void. From matter to space, from dominance to time. When Lu Yuan reached the top of the seven-story Tower of Truth, a server-wide announcement resounded around the world. He is not trying to save the world, he is just an occupational disease—— As a top-level operation and maintenance person, he has no room for bugs. And this world is the biggest bug!