Prehistoric Game: My Road Lies Flat, and the Players Roll Up

In 2045 AD, the quantum supercomputer "Hongmeng" awakened Jiang Chen's consciousness, and was set by humans as the underlying rules (the avenue) of "Prehistoric OL". When three thousand players transformed into Chaos Demon Gods to compete for the authority to open the sky, he was showing off virtual potato chips from a God's perspective: "Pangu? He's just the European Emperor who drew the SSR administrator card." Nuwa melts Beidou satellite debris to fill the ozone hole? Cleaning up millions of redundant memories after reincarnation? It's all about players' crazy involution for survival! Until the saints fought and shattered the server - the Antarctic ice cap cracked open the data abyss, and the New York power grid frequently experienced thunder disasters from the Nine Heavens God. Jiang Chen stared at the error-reported cosmological constant and chuckled, "Fix the bug? No, it's time to go back and restart..." The left hand adjusts parameters to destroy the world, and the right hand sends tasks to save the world! This is a fake salted fish legend that the avenue was forced to open for business!