Chapter 170 A Logical Infinite Loop! This Divine Child Was Calculating Advanced Mathematics in My Dream?

The shadow over the Third Fortress in the Northern Territory was so dense it seemed almost capable of crushing space itself.

"Beep—Mental field anomaly detected in target. Activating 'God-Slaying Domain'. Commencing forced logic override."

Number 001 hovered in mid-air; on his face, which was peerlessly handsome yet mechanically cold, blue streams of electronic data pulsed wildly within his pupils.

As the greatest masterpiece of the Tianli Research Institute, his body was implanted with a fusion of an ancient deity's brain fragments and a modern quantum computer.

In his view, every battle in this world could be simplified into a logical game of 0s and 1s.

"Hum—!"

A pure silver, translucent curtain of light centered on Number 001 instantly enveloped the entire fortress.

Within this Domain, all True Qi, special abilities, and even gravity were forcibly incorporated into the "logic module."

"This... is this Domain Deprivation?!" Regiment Commander Lei Heng discovered in horror that the True Qi within his body was being forced to operate according to some complex mathematical formula. He tried to throw a punch, but his brain prompted: "Action does not conform to the optimal mechanical solution. Please calculate the friction coefficient first."

How the hell is anyone supposed to fight like this!

However, on the 【myriad heavens formless bed】 crafted from ten-thousand-year Phoenix tree heart and the Fox Ancestor's golden fur, Jiang Chen was experiencing a completely different scene.

In the dream, Jiang Chen was wearing his signature spongebob pajamas, squatting in the garden of the Empress's palace, digging into an ant nest.

Suddenly, the garden fence was violently demolished by someone.

Number 001, that "vessel of god" radiating silver light, forcibly breached the barriers of Jiang Chen's dream with the oppressive weight of absolute rationality.

"Heretic Jiang Chen, because the probability logic of your existence exceeds the System's calculation parameters, you have been designated a 'System Bug.' Executing formatting erasure."

Number 001 remained expressionless. As he raised his right hand, countless silver characters transformed into spears, densely locking onto Jiang Chen.

"What the hell?"

Jiang Chen (dream form) watched as the half-dug ant hole collapsed. He froze in place, his Waking Up Anger surging instantly from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Boss... you haven't paid my overtime yet, and now some renovator shows up?!"

Jiang Chen stood up abruptly, his originally lazy, dead-fish eyes instantly filled with a deep, purplish-black power of nightmares.

"Since you're so fond of logic, let's talk about... what 'sleepwalking logic' is."

【Ding! High-dimensional logic entity invasion detected.】

【Activating defense mode: Rule distortion — 'My territory, I make the rules.'】

"Boom!"

Two completely different Domains collided violently in the Void Realm.

On one side was Number 001's "God-Slaying Domain"—precise to the nanometer, cold, mechanical, and rigorous.

On the other side was Jiang Chen's "Dream Domain"—absurd, chaotic, and completely unreasonable.

At the moment of impact, the entire space twisted into a Picasso-esque abstract painting.

Urgent alarm sounds instantly flooded Number 001's mind:

"Alert! Alert! Illegal logic attack encountered!"

"Opponent's calculation formula as follows: 1+1 = spongebob? Color of the sun = roast duck flavor?"

"Logic processor overloaded! Attempting to correct..."

"Correct your ass!" Jiang Chen sneered in the dream, casually grabbing the "ant nest" he had just dug out and tossing it into the sky.

Under the rules of the dream, the ant nest—originally only the size of a fingernail—instantly transformed into a "logic maze" ten thousand feet high, covered in circuit boards and sprouting eight legs, trapping Number 001 directly inside.

"Go ahead and calculate. Once you figure out how many Ultramen in wedding dresses are in this ant nest, I'll let you out."

In the real world, everyone's jaws collectively hit the floor.

They watched as the majestic and sacred silver light curtain around Number 001 in mid-air suddenly began to flicker, and then... he actually started foaming at the mouth frantically.

No, that wasn't foam; it was an energy overflow caused by a logical infinite loop.

At the same time, Su Qingyue, lying on the Divine Bed, suddenly let out a suppressed, delicate cry.

"Mmm... Jiang Chen... it's so hot..."

Under the influence of Number 001's Holy Light, the Heavenly Phoenix Bloodline within her entered its final, explosive stage of Awakening prematurely.

The crimson Phoenix true fire instantly ignited her pajamas, revealing large patches of skin as crystal-clear as congealed fat, now flushed with an unnatural, feverish heat.

The temperature, hot enough to incinerate a Divine Soul, caused the surrounding air to distort and grow heavy with an ambiguous tension.

"Oh no! Su Qingyue is going to be burned up!" Mu Qingxue tried to approach, but was repelled by the violent Phoenix fire.

Though Jiang Chen was still fighting in his dream, his body instinctively sensed the abnormality of his "exclusive hand warmer."

"Honestly... none of you are ever worry-free."

Jiang Chen turned over and, with a domineering sweep of his arm, pulled the crimson-red, nearly self-combusting Su Qingyue into his embrace.

"Slurp—"

In his half-dreaming, half-waking state, he accurately found Su Qingyue's long, fair neck and took a bite.

This was not an attack, but a "transmission of power."

Through this direct contact, Jiang Chen frantically injected the cold, deep Divine Power of nightmares from within himself into Su Qingyue's body.

The collision of ice and fire sparked a series of blushing, heart-pounding sounds where their skin met.

Su Qingyue's ivory-smooth, delicate body trembled violently, her hands gripping Jiang Chen's back tightly as her nails sank into his muscles.

"Mmm... Brother Jiang Chen... slow... slow down..."

Su Qingyue's eyes were unfocused; the once cold and arrogant school beauty, now tempered by the violent true fire, exuded a heart-stopping, tragic beauty and temptation.

Golden-red sweat oozed from every pore, only to be quickly absorbed by Jiang Chen.

At this moment, their auras completely merged, becoming indistinguishable from one another.