Oops! My Whispers Are Heard by Mortals

The real world suddenly became my "sandbox game"? I can see the information panel of everything, and can I change a few words at will? While others were fighting for the chance of a secret realm, I changed the note of an "S-level secret realm" to [Novice Village Trial·Easy], causing the world's strongest men to be tortured into tears by a group of slimes. When the "Night Watch" organization regarded me as an "unspeakable" enemy that must be eradicated and launched a general attack on me, I sat at home, faced the screen, and deleted the "temperature" attribute of their weapons with one click. All the cannonballs instantly turned into popsicles. The cold-faced lady who has been investigating me is now writing papers every day, trying to use science to prove that I am a "high-dimensional organism". The title of the paper is "On the Observability of the Electric Field of High-Dimensional Organisms." Alas, can you please stop studying? I'm really just a game planner.