"Warning! Warning! Underlying logic error!"

  "Warning! World architecture integrity dropped to 60%!"

  "Warning! Server imminent overheat meltdown!"

  On the cliff, Daoist Singularity was originally shocked by Slayer breaking causality, but now, staring at the Heavenly Dao Tablet which was alarming frantically and even starting to smoke, he plunged into desperate panic.

  Slayer's punch didn't just shatter the Ancestor's shield.

  The shockwave generated by that unreasonable destructive force penetrated the material plane and bombarded the "Underlying Code" of the Underworld.

  It was like a raging gamer who, frustrated by a boss being too hard, punched through the monitor and smashed the PC's graphics card along with it.

  "Stop! Stop quickly! My ancestor!"

  Singularity grabbed the communicator and screamed, his voice cracking: "Big Hero! Stop hitting! If you keep hitting, the Underworld is going to Blue Screen! The server can't handle your graphics card passthrough!"

  However, only the static of electric current came from the communicator.

  In the Blood Sea below.

  Slayer couldn't hear (or pretended not to hear).

  He was in an extremely focused "Dismantling Mode."

  After shattering the Ancestor's "Red Lotus Shield," Slayer had jumped onto the Ancestor's massive face.

  The Ancestor was screaming, struggling. Countless blood dragons tried to swallow the flea on his body.

  Slayer's Black Gold Arm Blade was like slicing sashimi, frantically cutting the Ancestor's physical form.

  Every cut left a pitch-black rift in space. Those rifts wouldn't heal for a long time; instead, they were like leaking balloons, spewing garbled data streams outward.

  BOOM!

  Slayer punched the Ancestor's glabella (space between eyebrows).

  Crack—Zzzzt.

  With that punch, the Ancestor's glabella didn't bleed but turned directly into a patch of Mosaic. The surrounding space began to experience eerie distortions and texture errors.

  Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author's consent. Report any sightings.

  Singularity looked at the terrifying CPU usage displayed on the tablet: 99.99%.

  "No good... he has no intention of stopping."

  Singularity gritted his teeth, sweating profusely.

  If he didn't intervene, the Ancestor wouldn't even need to fight back; the entire Underworld would self-disintegrate due to logic collapse. Then, the eighteen layers of hell would collapse like a house of cards, and everyone would be done for.

  "You forced me to do this..."

  Singularity hesitated no more. He ripped off the Daoist robe covered in code, revealing a skinsuit covered in talismans underneath.

  He had to intervene from the "Admin Backend."

  Since he couldn't stop Slayer physically, he could only apply a patch to him on the rule level.

  Singularity sat cross-legged, ten fingers flying, inputting a string of extremely complex commands on the tablet.

  [System Command: Enable Maintenance Mode.]

  [Target Object: Entity_Slayer.]

  [Operation: Limit Output Power / Increase Environmental Damping / Enable God-Level Firewall.]

  Hum—!

  A golden halo descended from the sky, attempting to cage the rampaging Slayer.

  This was the Underworld's "Heavenly Dao Suppression." Equivalent to system forced downclocking.

  However.

  When the golden light touched Slayer.

  Slayer just shrugged his shoulders.

  Snap!

  The golden light shattered.

  A red access denied prompt popped up on the tablet:

  [Error 403: Permission Denied.]

  [Object Permission Level: Admin (Or Higher).]

  [Hint: You cannot restrict an Administrator.]

  Singularity almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

  "He's an Admin?! When did he get permissions?!"

  (Actually, it was because Slayer's Divine Godhood was too high; the system of a plane like the Underworld couldn't control him at all.)

  Singularity looked at the green figure below who was still outputting crazily, even starting to climb the Ancestor's nose like a rock climbing wall.

  He despaired.

  Since he couldn't control Slayer, then he could only...

  Singularity's gaze turned to the Blood Sea Ancestor, who was beaten defenseless and constantly dropping frames and lagging.

  "Can only... Buff the Boss."

  What an absurd decision. To save the world, he had to enable cheats for the big villain.

  Singularity held back tears, trembling fingers inputting the last command:

  [System Command: Temporarily Allocate Celestial Court Computing Power.]

  [Target Object: Entity_Ancestor.]

  [Operation: Fix Texture Errors / Lock HP / Enable "Invincibility Frames".]

  "Salvation vs Patching."

  While frantically hitting the Enter key, Singularity shouted downwards:

  "Ancestor! Pull yourself together! Don't let him crash you! You are the load-bearing wall of the server!"

  As the command took effect.

  Below, the Blood Sea Ancestor, who was about to be dismantled into fragments by Slayer, suddenly stiffened.

  Countless golden data streams poured into his body. Those mosaics and rifts were repaired instantly.

  The Ancestor's originally terrified eyes suddenly became blank, then hollow and powerful.

  He felt... like he was truly invincible?

  Slayer felt the texture change.

  The flesh that could be cut open with one knife just now suddenly became as hard as Kryptonian steel plate.

  Clang!

  The arm blade slashed on the Ancestor's face, only sparking a string of fire.

  Slayer stopped.

  He looked up, glancing at the golden halo (Singularity's interface) in the sky above.

  Though his expression was hidden, Singularity could feel two cold gazes piercing through thousands of meters, a question of "Who touched my mob?"

  Singularity shrank his neck, saying weakly:

  "Um... for server stability... just a... slight... hotfix..."

  "Next chapter, Singularity's Analysis. Slayer finds the mob invincible. Singularity says: Don't panic, I'll find you a cheat—no, a walkthrough right now."