Western Fantasy: Summon Players from the Start and Crush the Gods

Fourth-Dimensional Disaster: Hilarious, Shameless Territory-Building

Su Ge transmigrates into a Western fantasy world and becomes a destitute count, the poorest noble on the wasteland.

His domain is barren, surrounded by foreign races, and even the neighboring lord wants to steal his only iron pot.

Luckily, Su Ge awakens the Supreme Game Designer System. He can summon players and pass himself off as the only GM in this world!

From then on, the entire continent's style goes completely off the rails:

Goblin priest: "Please, they won't kill me! They insist on making me haul bricks, and say it's a 996 blessing!"

Boarman chief: "These lunatics keep asking if I'll drop any underwear while they're beating me up!"

Cold princess: "Su Ge, why are your subjects shouting 'For experience points!' as they try to roast my unicorn?"

Faced with the wrath of the gods, Su Ge pointed at the million players behind him, their eyes gleaming green, and smiled calmly. "They don't believe in gods. They believe in the game designer."

Su Ge: "Players, look! That War God drops legendary skins! Charge!"

Players: "Holy crap! Game designer daddy, look at me! Brothers, charge! Let's show the War God what the Fourth-Dimensional Disaster is!"

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