Paradox Executor

The underlying code of this world is called “Axiom.”

It is an absolute law, an unquestionable truth: gravity pulls downward, cause and effect follow an order, and bullets kill.

But Ling Ya knows that even the most perfect system has loopholes.

As a scavenger in Correction Zone 7, he scrapes by hunting mutant creatures, until an escape pod from the upper district crashes into his junkyard. Inside lies a silver-haired boy, along with a manhunt order from the entire Bureau of Order.

Enoch, a wanted criminal from the upper district, is a madman who thinks about the world in terms of physical formulas.

“Your abilities are crude,” Enoch says, adjusting his glasses. “But with my calculations, we can raise our odds of winning from 3% to 97%.”

“Cut the crap.” Ling Ya presses a dagger to his neck. “Pay me for saving your life first.”

One is a beast who gambles with his life on instinct. The other is a scholar who deconstructs the world with logic.

When a tyrant with “absolute defense” stands in their way, and every attack is ruled ineffective...

Enoch says, “His force field only blocks ‘attacks.’ But what if the ceiling collapses on its own?”

Ling Ya grins. “So you want me to blow up that pillar?”

“More precisely, we’re going to cause an ‘accident.’”

In this world ruled by rules, they are the ones who specialize in finding loopholes.

They don’t turn things around with passion or wait for miracles to happen.

They rely only on logic, calculation, and finding that 0.001% bug in the midst of despair.

And now, a chip capable of rewriting reality is embedded in Ling Ya’s heart, linked to a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment.