A bizarre and terrifying experience; I messed up the dungeon world.

Zhang Kuang screamed in agony as he was forced to his knees by the terrifying pressure. His kneecaps shattered on the concrete, and blood gushed from every pore of his body.

Zhang's wild thoughts were racing. Goal: Withstand the pressure. Current situation: His chest was about to collapse, and the air in his lungs was being forcibly squeezed out. The gravity had exceeded ten Gs; even a fighter pilot would be knocked unconscious on the spot. But Lu Chen didn't even bend over.

Lu Chen stopped in his tracks.

He looked at his hands.

The skin that originally belonged to mortals was peeling off in large areas, revealing a dark golden entity underneath that was constructed of dense fermions.

That was the body he had once abandoned.

With each piece of flesh peeled away, his divinity was restored a little, but the warmth in his eyes was extinguished for a moment.

"Lin Qi," Lu Chen said.

"Here." Lin Qi knelt on one knee, gripping the machete horizontally with both hands, enduring the force of ten times the normal gravity. Her hazmat suit tore into shreds under the pressure, muscle fibers in her arms snapped, and blood slid down her forearms onto the blade.

Blood seeped into the seventeen short lines that Lu Chen had drawn with a pencil.

Lead-carbon molecules bind to biological proteins, activating the underlying macro instructions on the blade.

"If I unlock the last lock, my divine body will automatically devour all the surrounding mass to replenish itself." Lu Chen looked at her, his expression extremely cold, "Including you, including the entire Jiangcheng."

Lin Qi raised his head and wiped the blood off his face.

Lin Qi's mental processes were as follows: Objective: Execute the highest administrator's orders. Current Status: His own damage level has reached 60%. Lu Chen's divine essence is undergoing a full and irreversible recovery. However, the core principle of his logic has never been saving the world, but ensuring Lu Chen remains within a safe working range. Conclusion: Even if the world is reduced to zero, as long as the administrator survives, the mission is considered accomplished.

"Then swallow it," Lin Qi said. "You still owe me three months' wages."

The dark golden matrix in Lu Chen's eyes paused for a moment.

Then, the pure, absolute blackness rose again, forcefully suppressing the overflowing divine light.

"That's a really sharp calculation."

Lu Chen pushed forward with his left hand.

There were no violent energy storms, no earth-shattering shockwaves.

He simply modified the Coulomb law constant for local regions.

The attraction between positive and negative charges reaches zero in one ten-thousandth of a second.

The enormous, faceless statue, constructed from neutron flux and the strong interaction force, suddenly stiffened.

The electrons surrounding the atomic nucleus that maintain its enormous mass suddenly lose their restraint and escape wildly like a derailed train!

Immediately afterwards, the strengthening of the strong interaction force was forcibly interrupted.

"boom!"

A muffled, deafening sound of disintegration erupted from inside the statue.

Without a flame, the colossal, mountain-like statue instantly disintegrated, turning into a shower of fine, grayish-white powder that fell to the ground like a violent blizzard.

In the center of that pile of powder, a multifaceted prism, radiating a blinding light, was revealed, suspended at its core.

That is the contaminated fourth logic unit.

The remnant will of Protocol Zero screamed wildly inside the prism: "You dare not use your full computing power! You retain mortal emotions; you are a defective product!"

A crack appeared in the prism, and a burst of gamma rays, condensed to the extreme, shot straight from the crack to Lu Chen's brow!

This is a fatal blow capable of penetrating a planet's core.

Lu Chen did not dodge.

A black figure leaped up before him.

Lin Qi.

Her legs shattered two deep craters in the ground as she charged towards the deadly beam of light.

A machete was held horizontally in front of him.

The seventeen pencil lines on the blade erupted with intense microscopic resonance under the strong light, forcefully refracting the gamma ray to both sides into a dazzling purple light!

The machete shattered into pieces.

Lin Qi's left arm vaporized and disappeared in the high temperature of 10,000 degrees Celsius, and his whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Lu Chen extended his right hand and caught Lin Qi as she fell.

His right hand had completely transformed into a semi-transparent, flowing light, and the flesh and blood of mortals had completely dissolved.

Lin Qi leaned against his chest, her only remaining right hand twitching as she grabbed the collar of his gray vest.

"The knife is broken." Lin Qi's voice was extremely weak. "It's... a public loss."

Lu Chen looked down at her.

"Calculate public losses."

He looked up at the multifaceted prism in mid-air.

The last warmth that belonged to mortals in his eyes completely faded away.

"You're asking for it."

Lu Chen raised his hand and made a grasping motion in front of him.

In that instant, he completely dragged the physical laws of the entire Jiangcheng area into a formatting process.

The flow of time around the multifaceted prism was slowed down by a factor of 100,000.

The residual gamma-ray beam released by Protocol Zero hovered in mid-air, transforming into a chain of photons visible to the naked eye. The trajectory of each photon was elongated and frozen, as clear as a specimen under a microscope.

Lu Chen carried Lin Qi and walked step by step toward the prism.

His lower body had become completely luminous. With each step he took, the red sandstone beneath his feet degenerated into the void of underlying code, revealing a dark and deep void background.

That was the universe as it was before it was observed.

Protocol Zero remained silent in the stagnant flow of time, but the flashing code frequency on the prism surface revealed extreme panic.

All of its computational loops are being overwritten one by one by the formatter.

[Command confirmed: Physical constants reconstructed.]

[Target to be cleared: Logical redundancy number zero.]

[Execution method: Absolute zeroing.]

Lu Chen stretched out his right hand, which was made of flowing light, with his five fingers spread, and directly pierced through the defensive barrier around the prism, grabbing the core crystal.

没有抵抗.

Faced with purely low-level administrator privileges, any high-dimensional algorithm is merely writing on the beach; once the tide recedes, it leaves no trace.

Lu Chen closed his palms together.

"Click."

A faint, crisp sound spread through the absolutely silent space.

The multifaceted prism shattered into countless tiny points of light.

The points of light did not dissipate; instead, like moths drawn to a flame, they surged wildly into Lu Chen's mangled chest. The fourth logical unit returned to its original form, and its immense memory and computing power instantly shattered the last vestige of mortal consciousness.

His body began to grow taller.

Ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters.

A phantom of a dark gold giant, constructed from the most basic fermions, rose from behind him, its head piercing the dark red sky, its feet sinking into the depths of the mantle.

At this moment, the entire planet's magnetic field, gravity, and weak interaction were completely taken over by this enormous divine body.

The arrogant figure at the top of the building lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to even lift his head.

He could feel that the spin direction of every cell in his body was being watched by that enormous being. If even a single thought of that being were to deviate by half a degree, the entire human civilization would be completely reduced to a blank string, like a formatted floppy disk.