In This Wasteland World, I Have Supreme Authority

This is the god-abandoned wasteland code-named "404". Red garbled oracles hang in the sky. People hunt monsters and pray for the gift called "source power". As a humble scavenger in the recycling bin, Luke should have been wiped out by the system like a bug. Until that day, he touched the ancient god's stone tablet, and a pop-up window that only he could see popped up in front of him: [Root user detected, source code editing mode has been turned on. From then on, in his eyes, the arrogant superpowers were just a few lines of modifiable parameters; To him, the despairing natural disaster monsters were just a bunch of junk data with wrong textures. In order to survive, he recruited a group of teammates: a church undercover who wanted to kill him, a bounty hunter who wanted to steal his code, and a girl with a sealed world-destroying virus. Luke looked at the bright red "backstab countdown" on his teammate's head and showed a kind smile: "You can kill me if you want, but before that, help me clear this damn world." … Luke chopped up the space with one sword, looked at the fat man at the other end of the shattered space and said: "Hey, Fatty, your program is completely over. Now, let me play in your world..."