Reset the World at Three O'clock in the Morning

I have a strange disease where I always forget who I am at three o'clock in the morning. Until one day, my AI butler projected surveillance images from seven parallel worlds: "Host, when you crushed the Zerg Queen in the interstellar battlefield last week, you spilled coffee on the graduation thesis of World No. 37." At this moment, the mobile phone screen in the real world lights up: "You have three hours to send back the panda from the third world that stole your cactus, otherwise both worlds will collapse." Purpose: Multiple world administrator