People in Cyberspace Are Like Divine Help

Logic is dead in this world, and reality is just a garbled game full of bugs. Incense is overloaded computing power, ancient gods are out-of-control codes, and so-called "immortal Buddhas" are viruses that tamper with the underlying protocol. Su Bei traveled through time and became a senior intern. Unemployed after graduation? No, he was pushed into a bleeding "Buddha head chip", a cheap consumable that serves as a living device. Bite! Logical conflict detected, Cardinal Causal Editor launched! [Permission reconstruction: Stealing the root directory of the world administrator...] [Target: Out-of-control Ancient God (Fragments). Do you want to perform a brute force format? Others have been practicing hard for ten years, but it only takes one second for Su Bei to add points. While the so-called elite geniuses are still kneeling down to worship garbled code and praying to the gods not to send down "error reports", Su Bei has already started the road of physical debugging with an impact drill. The editor issued an instruction: "Evil Foreman? Logic error, execute self-destruct program." "The data is weird? Redundant code, delete it with one click." Are the planes of heaven reduced to data wastelands? That's where I come in. On Retina, there are only 29 days left in the countdown to global formatting. I am Su Bei, the only causal operator in this collapsing world.