Lord of the Chilling Cicadas

[Secret + Cyber + Doctor + Invincible Style] "The world itself is a massive logical corruption, and I am the only sane doctor." When Lin Wenye opened his eyes, he was in a "Hanging Hospital" that had been forgotten by the world. There are no nurses here, only old smokers holding soul-inducing lamps; there are no potions, only the stumps of ancient gods sealed in formalin. And he is the only attending physician here. When the world is defined as a program, when life is marked as a code, when the supreme "monitor" tries to format all unstable souls - Lin Wenye opens the "Black Book" in his hand and holds tightly the scalpel that can cut off cause and effect. "Patient number: 001, core of order." "Symptoms: rigid logic, necrosis of vitality." "Doctor's advice: It is recommended to perform total resection and conduct a world-class restart." So, in the neon depths of the cyber city, at the end of the fog of the underworld plane, Lin Wenye led his "hospital army" to launch a final ward round across dimensions. "When the cicadas chirp, that's when the surgery begins." "Whether you are the supreme god or a forbidden AI, please stay quiet on Dr. Lin's operating table."