When the game shut down, I took my skills with me.

The Bermuda Triangle has returned to calm, but the world is in complete turmoil.

All the sailors in the US carrier strike group were still staring blankly at the empty sea, then looking up at the cloudless sky. They had just experienced the entire process of going from the apocalypse to paradise, and then falling from paradise back to earth.

"General...should we...should we still fire?" a soldier asked, trembling.

The commander stared at the last black sports car signal disappearing from the radar screen, slumped back into his chair, and muttered to himself, "Fire? Fire at God?"

On the Dragon Shield command ship, the atmosphere was at the complete opposite extreme.

"Record it! Record it immediately!" Qin Shiyue, his face flushed with excitement, roared at the recorder beside him, "The master's ability isn't just simple modification, it's 'definition'! He redefined 'ghost' as 'entity' and 'illusion' as 'matter'! This is the authority of a creator god!"

Dr. Chen added, his eyes gleaming with fervor: "That's not all! The Master first dispelled the dark clouds, demonstrating his absolute control over the 'environment.' Only then did he deal with the enemy. What does this show? It shows that the Master has extremely high standards for 'ritual'! He created a 'stage' perfectly suited for judgment before unleashing divine punishment! He wasn't fighting; he was showing us... showing the entire world what 'law' truly is!"

Their discussion, transmitted word for word through an encrypted line, reached Ye Tian's ears on the beach.

Listening to the analysis from the commander-in-chief and Dr. Chen, and recalling the scene of the car disappearing earlier, Ye Tian felt that his brain was completely overwhelmed.

Just then, the space swayed slightly, and the incredibly cool black sports car silently reappeared in its original spot.

Lu Yuan got out of the car, stretched, and looked a little disappointed.

"It's boring, I can't even run properly," he complained, walking straight to his beach chair to continue his weekend barbecue, which had been interrupted countless times.

However, as soon as he sat down, he sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him.

The air seemed to freeze; a cold, absolutely neutral, emotionless will descended from nowhere.

The sky darkened again.

But this time it wasn't dark clouds, but a pure "nothingness" as if all light had been absorbed.

A humanoid silhouette, composed of countless data streams, slowly coalesced on the beach. It had no facial features, only a smooth surface, and exuded an aura that was completely out of place in this world.

[Abnormal permission operation detected.]

[The world rules have been illegally altered.]

[Target identified: Unknown administrator. Threat level: Highest.]

The voice emitted by that data figure sounded like the most standard synthesized mechanical voice, directly echoing in one's mind.

[Executing the cleanup protocol. Beginning formatting of the abnormal data source...]

A gray beam of light shot out from the "face" of the data figure and enveloped Lu Yuan.

A progress bar suddenly appeared above Lu Yuan's head.

[Deletes individual "Lu Yuan"...1%...]

On the command ship, Qin Shiyue and the others witnessed this scene through a high-definition camera and were terrified.

"Enemy attack! It's an enemy from a higher dimension!"

"It's...deleting Mr.?!"

Ye Tian almost knelt down on the spot. He wanted to rush over, but found that he couldn't move his body at all.

However, Lu Yuan, who was at the center of the incident, only frowned.

He looked up at the progress bar, his face showing extreme impatience.

"Is this never going to end?"

He extended a finger and gently tapped the progress bar.

"Ding!"

A crisp notification sound rang out.

The progress bar disappeared instantly, replaced by a bright red, constantly flashing pop-up window.

Access Denied. (Insufficient permissions)

The data figure seemed to be stunned as well, and the data flow flowing through it became disordered for a moment.

[Error. Insufficient permissions? Re-execute the command. Elevate execution priority to MAX.]

[Forcibly deleting the individual "Lu Yuan"...]

The progress bar reappeared.

Lu Yuan sighed.

He stood up from the beach chair and walked over to the data figure as if he were looking at a malfunctioning appliance.

"Which department are you from? Who sent you? Don't you know I'm the GM?"

The data-driven figure mechanically replied: [This unit is an executor of the "World Correction Protocol," codenamed "Scavenger." Your behavior has been detected as severely disrupting the balance; you are being removed.]

"A street cleaner? That's someone who sweeps up trash, right?" Lu Yuan understood.

He opened his GM panel and brought up the background code of "Scavenger".

Amidst the dense waterfall of data, he found the core instruction with just a glance.

[Core Directive 1: Maintain the stability of world rules.]

[Core Command 2: Clear all abnormal data.]

"The instructions were too vague and the logic was flawed; no wonder they were so stupid," Lu Yuan shook his head.

He stretched out his finger and tapped it rapidly on the virtual screen.

"I'll add a few new instructions for you."

[New Instruction 1: The Supreme Administrator "Lu Yuan" has the final right to interpret all rules.]

[New Instruction 2: All actions of the Supreme Administrator "Lu Yuan" are defined as "normal".]

[New Instruction 3: Clean up all "junk" that is causing trouble for the Supreme Administrator "Lu Yuan" with the highest priority. The specific definition of "junk" will be temporarily specified by the Supreme Administrator "Lu Yuan".]

[New Instruction 4: Modify the machine's appearance to a more efficient working mode, better suited to the beach environment.]

After finishing writing, Lu Yuan snapped his fingers.

"Done, let's update."

The "scavenger" on the other side shuddered, and the data stream on its body began to flash wildly.

A few seconds later, its enormous humanoid outline rapidly disintegrated and reconstructed.

Finally, a round metal disc with two small brushes, which looked similar to a robot vacuum cleaner on the market, fell onto the beach.

The red light above its head flashed and turned into a soft blue.

Then, it started up and happily rushed towards an empty Coke can that Lu Yuan had thrown away not far away, using its small brush to sweep the can into its body.

Inside the command ship, Qin Shiyue, Dr. Chen, and the others stared intently at the screen, not daring to breathe.

In their eyes, what just happened was this: a "deity" representing the Way of Heaven and judging all things descended, attempting to obliterate Mr. [Name] with the supreme rules. Then, Mr. [Name] merely "reasoned" with it for a few words, and the "deity" immediately "enlightened," abandoning its divine form and transforming into a... cleaner, beginning to devoutly and meticulously clean Mr. [Name]'s temple.

"I...I understand..." Dr. Chen, gripping the table, trembled with excitement. "This isn't a battle! This is 'conversion'! The gentleman...he converted a god! With just words, he made a god who was his enemy willingly relinquish his divinity and become his servant!"

Qin Shiyue took a deep breath and, in an extremely solemn tone, gave a new order to the recorder behind him.

"Write this down! Your divine kingdom is missing one... a sweeper."