Creation Sandbox: I Control All Things from Behind the Scenes!

[Invincible + behind-the-scenes mastermind + secret identities + anomalous objects + world creation + spiritual qi revival + devious, delight-seeking protagonist] Transmigrated straight into a terminal illness? Late-stage stomach cancer, with only thirty days left! The moment Zhang Tian opened his eyes, he found himself in a hellish starting scenario. Just as despair closed in, the [World-Creation Sandbox System] arrived, and his inhuman journey began! Inside the sandbox, I am the Creator! To squeeze every ounce of potential from all things and spark evolutionary miracles: Torrential rain? Let it pour for decades! Volcanic eruptions and world-ending tsunamis? Just everyday entertainment! Heavenly punishment wreaks havoc, all to force stronger life forms to emerge! In the real world, mutated beasts are invading? This dull life could use a little “supernatural” fun! Zhang Tian smiled faintly and activated his System: Secret identity one: A transcendent mage who can summon celestial phenomena with a wave of his hand, with the elements at his command! Secret identity two: An invincible martial artist who can split valleys with a punch and shatter mountains and rivers! Pulling strings from behind the scenes, he quietly sows the seeds of the supernatural! Years later, a tide of mutated beasts sweeps across the globe, and the apocalypse arrives! As the world despairs, Zhang Tian stands alone before the millions of beasts, an unparalleled martial artist. He taps them lightly with a wooden stick and says with lofty disdain: “You lot... why have you come here to die?” At his words, the clarion call for humanity’s counterattack resounds across heaven and earth! The hidden gods are enraged and descend in person! Zhang Tian merely smiles calmly and pulls an ordinary-looking loaf of bread from his System inventory: “Let me show you what an... anomalous object is!” He tosses the bread In an instant, the heavens weep blood and golden rain pours down! Those so-called gods? Nothing more than... specks of dust beneath a loaf of bread.