New World's Ready Player One

"Mr. Don Quixote, do you need me to remind you: your bounty has increased again?" "Ah... Why this time?" "More than a dozen local governments and a dozen giant companies from different countries have jointly sued you against the new coalition government." "Nonsense!! They love me! Miss, you are slandering... The interview ends here, I am very busy now!" "What are you busy with?" "Uh..." The handsome man hesitated at the camera. Behind him was the thick smoke rising into the sky and the ignited skyline. There was the scarlet sky and the crumbling towers piercing the stratosphere, as well as the huge fleet that was about to crash into the sky. The flesh-and-blood evil god protruding from the ground, twisting and touching the clouds, and several men and women in suits, running towards this side and yelling: "Boss! This is different from the plan you said!!!" "..." "... Did you plan all of this?" "... To be honest, no, according to my plan, none of this should be like this..." Noble of Great Britain, military advisor of the New Germanic Empire, half-breed from the Central Plains, internationally wanted political prisoner, war criminal, leader of a terrorist organization, ether mage, messenger of the lost gods, successor to the legacy of the tyrants of the old world, dragon knight, first discoverer and contacter of an alien race, world shuttler and creator god selector, game player, and prophet Jensen, today is still trying to find out: which part of his plan went wrong.