Have the Players Destroyed the World Yet?

A group of strange people suddenly appeared on the continent of Carlos. Some jumped off cliffs, insisting it was bungee jumping. Some recklessly trespassed into forbidden lands, insisting there were bugs there. Some competed to carry stones, insisting it was a quest. The natives watched this group in confusion, until rumors began to spread across the continent of Carlos that the Dark Demon God had spawned a people: a group of unkillable ghosts who did every evil imaginable, their souls already rotten and stinking. But these same people had been rummaging through the blacksmith's trousers yesterday. Today, they were holding swords and standing against the fiercest tide of magical beasts. Countless people fell, only to get right back up, covered in blood, and protect the city from the front lines. I once saw the vilest undead. They had no regard for our faith. I once encountered the most unruly souls. They roamed and climbed all over this world as they pleased. And yet these same ghosts had the purest souls. They feared no death. They cried out in pain, yet still wielded their weapons and used the last of their strength to cast spells, standing before us and saying, “People are free.” That day, I saw undying warriors, covered in blood and smiling as brilliantly as the morning sun. Then I saw the temple collapse and meteors fall from the heavens. They said, “We broke through the sky. Now you are free.” · A new virtual reality game appeared in a dusty corner of the gaming forum. The next day, it was promoted on the homepage. Players flocked to it, and, miraculously, the server didn't crash. “Want to try some extreme sports? You can't die, and it feels incredibly real!” “The music teacher at Julia's Magic Academy is amazing. You can even study classical music for free! That's a fortune saved on private lessons, folks!” “Hey, there's an invisible wall here. I can't get past it!” The players grinned. Want to play a game? The kind where you exploit bugs. Until one day, they discovered that the game might have its own world view. When Qiu Yan slew a god, the game issued its first update announcement. [Godfall detected. Death confirmed. Game updating] [Uploading and loading package] [Loading...] [Update complete. The first godslayer has appeared] [Godslayer main quest unlocked] A quest for everyone: slay the gods. The players were thrilled. Charge!!! Fantasy, magic, the Church, gods and demons, species, slaughter and conquest, barriers and discrimination: this was a chaotic world. Wars between gods raged everywhere. The gods hung high in the heavens, and there was no peaceful place on earth. The gods do not pity mortals. I do., Qiu Yan 1. This is a Fourth Disaster story. There is a heroine, and other players' stories will also be included. The amount depends on how the story develops, so the heroine may disappear for a while. 2. Player factions are chaotic, ranging from chaotic evil to lawful good. The characters' values do not represent the author's. No personal attacks. 3. Transmigrating from a fictional era into a fictional Western fantasy world. This is my own take on Western fantasy, with a huge number of original settings. 4. The heroine pulls many outrageous stunts. If you find the first few chapters unsuitable, feel free to leave. Don't force yourself or criticize my heroine. She's my baby, and I love her. 5. The blurb may be revised later. Theme: The world is vast, and life is full of infinite possibilities.