Chapter 554: Chaos Execution Bureau? The Universe Civilization Sentenced to Death

In the field of view, countless ghastly white threads ran through the entire Cosmic Sea, like a blood vessel network.

At the ends of these networks stood a magnificent structure.

It was not a material entity in the traditional sense, but a cluster of highly compressed order rules.

Five ancient, obscure characters, understandable to any intelligent being, were engraved on the door:

【Chaos Execution Bureau】

As the view zoomed in, Qin Hao heard countless cold commands echoing in the cleaners' underlying code:

"Universe #9527, internal index exceeds limits, deemed uncontrollable, executing purge program."

"Universe #3310 has given birth to a 9th‑level predator civilization, which is breaking the cosmic barriers; judged a virus infection, executing format."

"Warning: the Cosmic Sea's overall lifespan is shrinking; all high‑energy‑consumption, high‑expansion lesions must be excised immediately."

The scene shifted abruptly.

Qin Hao saw one horrifying scene after another that made his scalp tingle.

Those so‑called cleaners were like white blood cells, patrolling the Cosmic Sea.

Once they detect a universe developing too fast, beginning to strengthen itself by devouring other universes, or attempting to break the dimensional barriers, they descend.

No communication, no negotiation.

They directly employ Truth Strike, alter coordinates, and erase existence.

In their logic, the universe itself is a finite resource.

And beings like the Yanhuang Civilization, which frenziedly consume and infinitely expand, are malignant tumors growing on this vast body—cancer cells.

They are treating the disease.

"To prolong the Cosmic Sea's existence, all variables must be cleared."

This is the sole iron law etched deep within their core.

"Pfft—"

In the real world, Qin Hao's huge phantom shuddered violently, and his consciousness returned.

"Dad, did you see that?"

Qin An's voice was weak; the forced reading just now not only shocked the cleaners, but nearly overloaded his emotions.

"I saw it."

Qin Hao's gaze became immeasurably deep: "It turns out we are not explorers, nor wanderers."

"In the eyes of that so‑called Chaos Execution Bureau, we are viruses, entities that must be excised."

In the collective consciousness network, there was dead silence.

This truth is too heavy.

We originally thought this was merely a dark forest of survival of the fittest, where might makes right.

As it turns out, you are told now, this forest has rangers,

and you are a poisonous weed growing wildly, having seized all nutrients and preparing to burn the surrounding trees to ashes.

Such a righteous dimensional strike most easily shatters a civilization's belief.

"Damn the cancer cells!"

A furious shout broke the silence.

Qin Wu's dark‑red spear in his hand slammed heavily into the void barrier, raising waves ten thousand zhang high.

"We have developed step by step to where we are now—how did we become a disease? Are we supposed to shrink into our own universe like livestock and wait to die, just to be considered healthy?"

"Third Brother is right, but there's a loophole in the logic."

Qin Si's calm thoughts immediately entered.

"According to the data just analyzed, the Bureau's so‑called maintenance of the Cosmic Sea's lifespan is actually based on a model of constant total resources."

But Dad's system, which can turn nothingness into energy, itself breaks that model."

A gleam flashed in Qin Hao's eyes.

Exactly.

Qin Si grasped the key point.

The Bureau's logic is that the cake is only this big; if someone eats too much, others must starve, and even the table holding the cake could collapse.

But Qin Hao's system is: "I can make cake!" Although the raw material now is the corpses of other universes, essentially it is performing an efficient reorganization of energy.

"In the end, it's still about blocking someone else's way."

"Whether he's a doctor or a policeman, if he wants to wipe us out, he'll have to knock out a few of its teeth."

"Since it's antivirus software, there must certainly be a whitelist."

Qin Hao issued the command in his consciousness.

"Old Four, compare all their identification codes in memory. I need to know what counts as a law‑abiding entity in this Cosmic Sea."

Qin Si responded immediately.

Massive computing power directly plugged into the cleaners' open port.

After a few seconds, a complex classification map appeared in Qin Hao's field of view.

The map is divided into three tiers:

First tier: units belonging to the Chaos Execution Bureau (highest clearance, free passage).

Second tier: legally registered stable‑state universes (restricted passage, must pay resource tax).

Third tier: wild/mutant/over‑expanding universes (targets for erasure).

And within the second tier, a special category caught Qin Hao's attention: 【Environmental Governance and Resource Recycling‑type Universe】.

The note is simple: assist the Bureau in processing Cosmic Sea garbage, decompose dead universe corpses, and reduce consumption.

Hehe.

Qin Hao gave a cold chuckle, "Isn't this exactly what we're doing? Picking up junk."

System.

【Present.】

Remove the core identification modules of these two scavengers and conceptually disassemble them.

Qin Hao pointed at the two paralyzed objects, "I want their IDs."

【Extracting underlying identification code……】

【Extraction successful.】

【Obtained Executive Bureau lower-level patrol unit ID (damaged).】

Can it be forged?

Qin Hao asked.

【Can generate a new valid ID based on the algorithmic logic of that ID, combined with the host's current characteristics.】

【Energy required: 5000 zetta.】

Pay.

Qin Hao had no hesitation.

To walk in a world full of surveillance cameras, this face must be changed.

On the system panel, data streams surged wildly.

One second later, a virtual badge flashing with a pale gold luster appeared in Qin Hao's consciousness.

【ID: K-779 Environmental Management Unit】

【Affiliation: Free Trade Zone Collaborator】

【Status: Legal】

Qin Hao looked at this new identity, then turned to see his several children busy at work.

Everyone, stop what you're doing for a moment.

The five's movements stalled.

Our current look is too fierce. Qin Hao gazed at the appearance of the Yanhuang Universe.

The menacing dark-red spear, the outward-rolling gray-blue devouring scales, and the tail's countless light-emitting regulatory black holes.

It's just short of writing the words 'I am a villain' on my forehead.

Old Two.

Present. Qin Zheng replied.

Retract those spikes outside, disguise the devouring scales as solar panels. We need to look harmless, even a bit rundown, like a laborer.

This...

Qin Zheng hesitated a moment, "The camouflage system will reduce weapon preheat speed by 30%."

Carry it out. Qin Hao said in a flat tone, "The place we're going to can't be entered by force of arms."

Understood.

Qin Zheng waved both hands.

Spatial laws began to operate.

The Yanhuang Universe's chilling outer shell began to deform.

Originally sharp and aggressive edges were concealed by spatial folding technology.

The surface layer of gray-blue rune armor ceased its circulation,

The color turned dull and mottled, looking like rock weathered by countless ages.

The tail's ferocious black hole engine was also given a layer of camouflage, its exhaust transformed into a pale yellow working fluid that looks inefficient.

In just half an hour.

A super battleship capable of shattering ordinary universes turned into a bloated, sluggish, pockmarked giant sphere.

Like a massive trash ball floating on the sea.

Old Four, broadcast the newly generated ID.

Qin Hao ordered.