Chapter 118: You talk about principle? I am principle!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When Sun Wukong turned himself into one living, breathing 'Logical Paradox' after another,

the entire Order Divine Kingdom, for the first time, witnessed true chaos!

The Pantheon Lord's massive form, composed of light and shadow,

began to flicker violently, like an old TV with a bad signal!

【The statement I'm making is a lie……】

【Judgment: True. Then it is false.】

【Judgment: False. Then it is true.】

【Error! Logic trapped in an infinite loop!】

【There is nothing absolute in the world……】

【Is this very statement itself 'absolute'?】

【Error! Undefinable!】

【Omnipotence paradox…… cannot be resolved!】

The Pantheon Lord, the embodiment of ultimate order and absolute reason, for the first time, fell into 'thought'.

Or rather, his core processor, being assaulted by these from Sun Wukong,

the simple, brutal 'logic bombs,' was forcibly dragged into the mire of frenzied computation!

The entire divine kingdom's operation shuddered!

The once smooth, galaxy-like data stream began to suffer massive lag, garbled code, and misalignment!

Just like a top‑end computer forced by a rogue virus to peg its CPU usage at a hundred percent!

"Good chance!"

Sun Wukong saw this, a golden flash in his eyes, and instantly seized this fleeting battle opportunity!

He immediately reverted from the paradox state to his true form, hoisted the Golden Cudgel, and without a thought charged at the Pantheon Lord!

"You lump of metal, aren't you good at calculations?"

"How come? You can't figure it out now, can you?"

"Let Old Sun teach you what the hell is called 'Principle'!"

Sun Wukong charged forward, but discovered that when the Pantheon Lord was frantically 'thinking',

his omnipresent absolute control over the entire divine kingdom dropped to an ice‑cold low!

The rules that could originally negate his 'existence' vanished!

"Take a hit from Old Sun!"

Sun Wukong leapt high and smashed his staff down hard onto the land of the divine kingdom!

This time, the earth did not crack, nor did any energy shockwave appear.

Instead……

"Crack!"

A crisp sound!

The spot struck by the Golden Cudgel, like a texture error in a game, suddenly burst into a huge, multicolored mosaic!

Immediately, that mosaic area began to spread wildly outward!

Sun Wukong felt like a top‑level hacker who had broken into a server room!

The Golden Cudgel in his hand was the ultimate attack code!

Each strike shattered not matter, but the very 'program' of this world!

"Satisfying! Exhilarating!"

Sun Wukong laughed to the heavens; he had never fought such a strange yet utterly satisfying battle!

"Warning! Warning!"

"Illegal intrusion detected! Core code tampering detected!"

"Activating…… firewall!"

The Pantheon Lord's stuttering voice finally sounded again.

Hum——! Hum——! Hum——!

One after another, purer and more concentrated walls of order light rose from the void!

They layered, impenetrable, like a gigantic logical prison,

attempting to completely isolate and trap Sun Wukong, this 'super virus'!

"Still playing this trick?"

Sun Wukong looked at those light walls, hehe‑smiled, and a remarkably human, cunning smile spread across his face.

He did not go on smashing.

Instead, he fully imbued his overbearing 'Equal Heaven' Dao Rhythm onto the Golden Cudgel!

Immediately, he pointed the Golden Cudgel at the thickest, sturdiest firewall from afar!

In an indisputable, commanding tone, he roared:

"Old Sun says you open, you must open!"

This, is not a request!

This, is not an attack!

This, is a command!

It is the Equal Heaven Great Dao's first…… forcible command upon the Order's laws!

A miracle has happened!

The light wall, made of absolute order and meant to block all 'errors', trembled slightly upon hearing Sun Wukong's command.

Immediately, in the incomprehensible gazes of Yao and the Pantheon Lord.

That light wall, instead of blocking, actually…… obediently opened a passage in the middle, just wide enough for Sun Wukong to pass through…… a door!

It was as if the most loyal guard, opening the way for his king!

……

The world fell silent.

Yao gaped, not knowing what expression to make toward this fantastical sight before them.

The Pantheon Lord completely crashed.

【Error!】

【Error! Error!】

【Core permissions were…… being invoked?】

【Firewall rules, overridden by a higher‑priority command……】

【This…… impossible……】

He could not understand!

He couldn't understand why!

Why would the rules he himself devised, which form the foundation of this world, obey the command of a 'virus'?!

This is no longer a bug!

This completely contradicts the foundation of his existence!

He is the embodiment of order!

His rules are absolute!

How could there be an existence with higher priority than his command?!

"Heh heh, you iron lump, you're really stupid."

Sun Wukong, shouldering the Golden Cudgel, swaggered through the door that had opened for him,

Step by step, he approached the Pantheon Lord, who had fallen into logical chaos, with even light and shadow beginning to flicker unstably.

While he's down, take his life!

This principle, Sun Wukong had long been taught by those monsters on the Journey to the West, crystal clear!

"If you can't figure it out, don't bother thinking about it!"

Sun Wukong grinned, revealing a mouthful of stark white teeth.

"After you go down, think about it slowly!"

He suddenly raised the Golden Cudgel!

But this time, his target was not the Pantheon Lord's massive luminous form.

but rather aimed at his core, which represents 'thought' and constantly flickers with 【Error】 code!

This strike does not strike the flesh!

It strikes only the divine soul!

Sun Wukong concentrated all his Equal Heaven Dao Rhythm onto this staff,

Using all his strength, he issued the most arrogant and also most deadly command!

"Let this old monkey…… explode!"