This Isn't a Paradox, It's Your Program's Loophole

Sequence Nine's invitation lingered on Lin Mu's retina for three seconds before turning into a stream of light and merging into the platform beneath his feet.

A new path of light lit up across the pure-white floor, leading straight toward an even grander circular hall ahead.

"Please."

Sequence Nine's emotionless voice rang out again, this time carrying a barely perceptible note of scrutiny.

Lin Mu stepped forward, with Lilith, Elvira, and Huineng following close behind.

After passing through a corridor made of pure data, they reached their destination.

It was a breathtaking circular space.

The dome rose thousands of meters high. The walls were not solid structures, but formed from billions of faintly glowing characters.

These characters flowed and rearranged themselves at a speed the naked eye could not follow, forming formulas, models, and questions so complex they pointed directly toward the origin of the universe.

This was the Logic Paradox Wall.

"This wall records every ultimate problem that the Celestial Pivot Divine Domain has been unable to resolve through pure logical deduction since its birth."

Sequence Nine's projection of light and shadow appeared at the center of the hall, its voice echoing through the vast space.

"Every problem represents a boundary of our logical system."

"According to the High-Value Academic Group Reception Protocol, you have one opportunity to issue a challenge."

"Successfully resolving any paradox will grant you a vast amount of 'Logic Contribution Points,' along with a corresponding increase in authority."

Sequence Nine's implication was crystal clear.

This was the ultimate test of Lin Mu's earlier "high-dimensional theory."

Either prove himself, or become a laughingstock.

Monk Huineng craned his head up at the flowing characters and felt his eyes swim.

His gaze was soon drawn to a relatively simple paradox.

It was a question written in the universal