I'm a Bug in an Infinite World

In the endless game, every player is searching for a way to clear it. Only he is searching for the source code.

Because he is the bug itself.

The System wants to delete him.

The Eraser has cut him down fifty-nine times.

Gaia created him, then prepared to abandon him.

At the sixtieth restart, he decided to stop hiding.

He would jam this world so no one could delete him.

But he had only three minutes.

If he couldn't find the exit before time ran out, the cleanup program would erase him completely.

And the "0" in his left eye was growing larger, bit by bit.

"Where's the logic?"

No one answered.

But he knew someone was waiting for him.

She had waited sixty times already.

Version B: Strong revenge conflict + direct face-slapping, aimed at readers drawn in through promotional channels

The System had deleted him fifty-nine times.

On the sixtieth, he stopped dying.

The Eraser severed his shoulder, and he tore off the Eraser's arm.

The System marked him, and he jammed its logic.

Gaia created him, then prepared to abandon him.

He jammed Gaia's heart instead.

"Delete me once, and I'll jam you once."

"Delete me sixty times, and I'll jam your entire world."

In the endless game, every player is searching for a way to clear it.

Only he is searching for the source code.

Because he is the bug itself.