I Work in a Cultural Relics Museum, but I Am a God Within the Rules

My name is Lin Zhao, a restorer of cultural relics in the Forbidden City. I work in the system from nine to five. My biggest hobby is listening to the chatter of cultural relics. Until one day, the entire Forbidden City was drawn into the ghost story game - the "Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens" copy was opened, and the rules required everyone to kill each other to find the beast heads. Others were crying for father and mother, but I squatted in front of the white marble railing and heard it crying out for pain. I took out the archaeological brush and said softly: "Don't be afraid, the rules are broken, I will help you fix them." Later, the S-class monster "Bronze Sacred Tree" that made the world tremble, lined up in front of me, waiting for me to tell it the truth about Sanxingdui. The Lord of Rules himself came and threatened to obliterate me. I looked at the rules text that was full of loopholes, and I had an occupational disease: "Your handwriting is sloppy and your logic is confusing. When I finish fixing this document, I will fix it next for you." While all players are still struggling in fear, I have turned the world of Kaitan into the second workplace in my organization.