I Opened Your Xianxia Game

On the day All Mankind went online, no one noticed that there was no word "human" in the announcement from beginning to end. Tens of billions of players were thrown into the ancient world of the Xianxia game, where they had to practice their Qi and build their foundations, and they had to worry about life and death. Xu Lin was lying in the ICU with tubes inserted all over his body. He was the only one who was not "online". Because he was originally an internal tester of this game, and he was also the only one who still held a backend job account. When someone else kills monsters and upgrades, he can ban comments, ban accounts, change drops, and send tasks by clicking on the panel. Village bullies block intersections to collect tolls? He raised his hand, and the man turned into a garbled mess in front of everyone and was kicked into the wild boar forest. This is the first time the whole server knows that this game has a GM. But it's not easy to be a GM. Every time the permissions are changed, the audit value jumps up a little. Jumping to 100, he changed from "the person who started the server" back to "the bug to be cleared". The Tiandao operation and maintenance AI "Xuan" stared at him in the fog, only accepting receipts but not answering questions. His real countdown is not in the game. It's the person at the bedside of the ICU, whom my mother is guarding. Is he still breathing? Everyone is fighting for their lives. Only Xu Lin can change the ancient rules. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.