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Chapter 2 - Debug Mode

Arman stared at the code of the universe.

Lines scrolled endlessly across his monitors, faster than anything he had ever seen before.

Physics.

Biology.

Weather systems.

Human consciousness.

Everything existed as code.

And most of it was broken.

Red error messages filled the screens.

ERROR: climate_balance_module failing

ERROR: human_conflict_loop infinite recursion

ERROR: ocean_acidity variable overflow

ERROR: ecosystem instability detected

Arman leaned back in his chair.

"…This system is a mess."

He scrolled further.

More modules appeared.

module: gravity.engine

module: planetary_rotation

module: biological_evolution

module: human_behavior

module: time.engine

He stopped scrolling.

"Wait."

His eyes narrowed.

"Time engine?"

He opened it.

time {

tick_rate = 0

stability = 32%

anomaly_count = 784

}

Arman whistled softly.

"That doesn't look good."

A blinking message appeared.

WARNING

TIME ENGINE FAILURE

Estimated collapse: 72 hours

Arman froze.

"…Seventy-two hours?"

Before he could react, the room flickered.

For a moment the walls of his apartment disappeared.

Arman jumped to his feet.

"What the—"

Reality changed.

The room didn't vanish completely.

Instead, it transformed.

The walls became transparent grids.

Furniture displayed floating data labels.

His desk now had a small blue tag above it.

OBJECT: DESK

material = wood

integrity = 78%

Arman blinked several times.

"…I'm seeing debug information."

He walked toward the window.

Outside, the frozen city looked completely different.

Buildings glowed with blue outlines.

Cars displayed velocity values.

Streetlights showed power consumption numbers.

Above the sky, giant system alerts floated like clouds.

GLOBAL WARNING

CLIMATE MODULE OVERLOAD

Another message appeared.

SYSTEM MODE: DEBUG

Arman slowly exhaled.

"Okay."

He ran his hand through his hair.

"I'm officially losing my mind."

Behind him, a soft mechanical voice spoke.

"Hello."

Arman spun around.

A small glowing cube hovered beside his desk.

It floated quietly in the air, emitting a soft blue light.

Arman stared at it.

"…What are you?"

The cube rotated slightly.

"I am Patch, your maintenance assistant."

Arman rubbed his eyes again.

"Of course you are."

Patch floated closer.

"You have been granted temporary administrator privileges."

Arman looked at the screens.

"Temporary?"

"Yes."

"For how long?"

Patch answered calmly.

"Until the universe stops crashing."

Arman stared.

"…That's reassuring."

Patch projected a holographic interface into the air.

More system alerts appeared.

GLOBAL STATUS: CRITICAL

TIME ENGINE FAILURE IMMINENT

Arman crossed his arms.

"So let me get this straight."

He pointed at the floating alerts.

"The universe is crashing."

"Yes."

"And I'm supposed to fix it."

"Yes."

"And I have three days."

"Yes."

Arman sighed.

"This is the worst software project I've ever inherited."

Patch tilted slightly.

"Would you like to begin diagnostics?"

Arman looked back at the code.

The time engine module was still open.

Dozens of warnings surrounded it.

memory fragmentation detected

timeline corruption detected

temporal loops detected

Arman cracked his knuckles.

"Alright."

He sat back down.

"Let's start with the biggest problem."

He typed a command.

open module: time.engine

The air in the room split open like a holographic window.

An enormous structure appeared.

It looked like a massive clock made of glowing code.

Thousands of gears rotated slowly in midair.

Streams of numbers flowed between them like rivers.

Arman leaned forward.

"…That's beautiful."

Patch floated beside him.

"This is the time engine."

Arman studied the moving structures.

Then he noticed something disturbing.

Several gears were cracked.

Others were spinning in the wrong direction.

One entire section had stopped completely.

Red warnings surrounded it.

CRITICAL ERROR

TEMPORAL STABILITY FAILING

Arman frowned.

"That explains the freeze."

Patch asked,

"Can you repair it?"

Arman smiled slightly.

"Probably."

He began scrolling through the code.

And immediately groaned.

"Oh wow."

Patch asked,

"What is wrong?"

Arman pointed at the screen.

"This code is terrible."

He highlighted a section.

while (human_conflict == true) {

increase_entropy();

}

Arman stared.

"…Who wrote this?"

Patch replied calmly.

"The original maintainers."

Arman shook his head.

"They should be fired."

Patch paused.

"They are no longer available."

Arman looked up.

"What happened to them?"

Patch was silent for a moment.

Then it answered.

"They disappeared."

Arman raised an eyebrow.

"That's not suspicious at all."

Suddenly a new message appeared.

Not from the system.

From somewhere else.

UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS DETECTED

Arman frowned.

"Wait."

The message continued.

Another administrator is online.

Arman's heart skipped.

"…Another?"

Patch turned toward the floating alert.

"That should not be possible."

The room lights flickered.

The code on the screens distorted.

Then a new message appeared.

WELCOME BACK.

But the message was not meant for Arman.

It was meant for someone else.

And whoever that someone was…

They had just logged into the universe.

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