Chapter 572

He turned around and looked at Qin Si.

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Can we find the coordinates of the Execution Bureau's headquarters in the Seventh Sector?

Qin Si froze for a moment, then instantly understood Qin Hao's intent, her heart jolting.

She immediately began frantic calculations.

Yes! Using the memory fragments of Mahakala combined with the intercepted internal communications of the Execution Bureau, we can triangulate! Give me ten minutes!

Ten minutes later.

The screen suddenly flickered.

A red dot lit up on the star map.

Those coordinates lie in the interlayer space of the Seventh Sector, hidden on the reverse side of physical laws.

Locked on.

Qin Si raised her head, her eyes bloodshot.

That was the trace left by intense computation.

That is their core, the source of all order. Qin Hao walked to the screen.

He stared at that red dot.

Activate Shadow Shuttle.

Target, Execution Bureau headquarters.

Qin Hao issued the final order; the Yanhuang Universe began to tremble, the engine spewing gray light.

That was a conceptual-level thruster.

The entire universe gradually turned transparent, finally vanishing in place.

Inside the hall, Qin Hao sat on the throne.

He closed his eyes, consciousness linking to the system.

System, prepare for high-intensity confrontation.

The system gave no response.

It was like a cold machine.

Qin Hao knew clearly that this system also had problems.

But he now had to use it.

Without it, he could not enter that core space.

Space began to warp.

Pressure increased.

The outer mirror armor emitted a sound.

Enter the depths of space.

Qin Si reported loudly.

Detected the Order Defense Net.

The screen showed dense golden lines.

Those lines blocked all paths.

Ram straight through.

Qin Hao's voice was ice-cold.

The Yanhuang Universe accelerated, like a massive meteor.

The golden lines shattered, the void torn open a gap.

A group of white palaces appeared before their eyes.

Countless floating structures formed a complex labyrinth.

We have arrived.

Qin Hao stood up.

He felt an unprecedented pressure.

The white palace complex emitted light, that was the Light of Order.

The Yanhuang Universe intruded into this space, alarms sounding throughout the complex.

Countless Executioners in white robes appeared.

Their faces were stern, movements uniform and precise.

Like segments of a walking program.

Intruders, purge.

Thousands of thoughts converged into a single utterance.

Qin Wu snorted coldly, leading the assault team out of the hatch.

Purge your grandpa!

Qin Wu swung his battle blade.

A rule ripple spread, severing the Order chains ahead.

Battle erupted instantly.

Beams flew wildly, laws clashing.

Qin Hao walked out of the hall, hovering above the universe.

He looked ahead; at the center of the palace complex stood a massive light-shadow.

That was the Chief of the Execution Bureau.

The holder of a level-9 permission.

The Chief Director raised his head, looking at Qin Hao, his eyes devoid of emotion.

"K-779, you have violated the agreement."

The Chief Director spoke, his voice reverberating in the void.

Qin Hao ignored him and instead reached out his hand.

"Definition: logic collapses here."

Qin Hao activated the system's Truth Sequence.

Space began to collapse, white buildings shattering one after another.

The Chief Director snorted coldly, raising a scepter.

A flash of blood-colored light flickered at the tip of the scepter.

"Permission suppression activated."

"Target: K-779."

"Agreement: absolute seal."

Qin Hao suddenly felt his thoughts stop, the system panel in his mind instantly turning red.

A huge chain pattern appeared at the center of the screen.

Warning prompts kept popping up.

"Warning! Underlying permissions have been taken over by top management!"

"Warning! The system has entered a locked state!"

"All functions disabled!"

Qin Hao felt the power within his body draining away.

The endless power of truth vanished.

He could no longer maintain levitation, his body falling downward.

"What's going on?"

Qin Hao tried to mobilize the system's power.

But there was no response.

The system lay like a stone, dead weight in his mind.

That was a backdoor, the ultimate backdoor left by the hatchery within the system.

The Chief Director of the Execution Bureau holds the key to this backdoor.

Qin Wu saw this scene from afar.

He wanted to come over to help, but several Execution Officers entangled him.

"Dad!"

Qin Zheng and Qin Si were extremely anxious.

The Yanhuang Universe's defensive shield also began to fade; without the system's power, all of this became mere decoration.

The Chief Director walked over, looking down at the falling Qin Hao.

"Borrowed power must ultimately be returned."

"You are merely a vessel."

"When the vessel is full, it should be reclaimed."

The Chief Director raised his hand.

The scepter pointed at Qin Hao's forehead.

Red light condensed, that being the execution beam of the recycling agreement.

Once it strikes, Qin Hao's soul will be formatted.

Qin Hao gazed at that red light, sensing the breath of death.

But he was unwilling, staring fixedly at the Chief Director.

"Go die, ant."

The Chief Director pressed the execution key, and the red light shot out.

Qin Hao could not close his eyes, because his body was locked by logic.

He could only watch as the god of death descended.

At the moment the red light touched Qin Hao's skin,

A lowing of an ox echoed through the void.

That sound was heavy, carrying the scent of earth.

The red light stilled before Qin Hao.

It was not blocked; rather, the logic of its existence was rewritten.

What was originally a sure-kill technique has become a meaningless beam of light.

A green ox stepped forward, walking out from a rift in the void.

A young man sat upon the green ox.

The young man wore a blue cloth robe.

His visage was calm, his eyes clear—this was Xuan Du.

"If we're going to fight, we fight; what's the point of locking someone's backstage?"

Xuan Du spoke.

His voice was soft, yet it drowned out all the explosion sounds.

The Chief's expression changed dramatically.

He raised the scepter, wanting to read Xuandu's information.

"The System cannot parse!"

"Illegal target! Definition does not exist!"

The Chief wildly waved the scepter.

Tens of thousands of logic chains shot toward the Green Ox.

Xuandu smiled, reached out, and patted the Green Ox's head.

"Little Ox, he finds you in the way."

The Green Ox let out a cry, then lifted its forehoof and gently set it down.

Boom!

The entire palace complex shuddered violently.

Those so-called logic chains broke apart like papier-mâché.

The Executive Bureau's order, accumulated over hundreds of millions of years, dissipated before this hoof.

The Chief's permission-light shield shattered outright.

He retreated several kilometers, his body becoming illusory.

"Who are you?"

The Chief's voice trembled.

He did not comprehend this power.

Xuandu did not answer him, lowering his gaze to Qin Hao.

"How do you feel?"

Qin Hao's body relaxed.

That heavy shackle disappeared, yet he still could not sense the System.

"The System is sealed; I have no strength."

Qin Hao answered truthfully.

Xuandu jumped down from the ox's back and walked up to Qin Hao.

"The System is a technique; the Dao is the foundation."

"They sealed your technique; that's a good thing."

"Only then can you see your Dao clearly."

Xuandu reached out, pointing at the distant Chief.

"Watch closely; I will demonstrate only once."

"This is called 'Dao follows nature.'"

Xuandu raised a hand and pointed.

There was no flashy light effect, but the space around the Chief changed.

The rules that originally obeyed the Chief's commands rebelled.

Space turned into a mire.

Time turned into a rope.

The Chief flailed like a drowning person.

"This isn't logic! What is this?!"

The Chief screamed in terror.

"This is reason."

Xuandu spoke softly.

He turned his head, looking at Qin Hao.

"If reason makes sense, all things must obey."

"Do you understand now?"

Qin Hao gazed at the Chief's miserable state, and a flash of lightning crossed his mind.