I Created a World, and Its Race Is a Bunch of Idiot Players?

Twenty years after transmigrating to a parallel world, Luo Sen finally awakens the [System] and creates a world of his own.

In the early stages of its development, he needs to create a favored race to help him develop the wilderness and sweep away the other races.

But after he summons 66 players to that world, everything takes a sudden turn!

MOBA player: "What's the big deal about the fog of war? I'll use human radar and light up a 20-square-kilometer area in two hours!"

Simulation player: "Bro, quit fighting monsters and come fishing with me. Look at my max-level gear. I got it all by fishing."

Mechanics expert: "Is soloing a boss without taking damage really that hard? Just trick it, then ambush it!"

A year later, the favored race known as the "Players" finally begins sweeping across the world.

Dragonkin: "Our entire race has only a few hundred members, but each of you has three golden dragon mounts!?"

Lich: "Bro, did you mess up your tech tree? One nuke is worth more than a hundred of our forbidden spells!?"

Goblins: "Stop using summoning spells! We don't want to fight our own people!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.