It's a Fun Game, Why Are You the Only Player?

Traveling across the wilderness, Linnaeus became a glorious immortal. In order to protect himself, he summoned a group of living corpses to serve as his subordinates. However, it didn't take long for him to discover that there was something wrong with the group of living corpses he summoned. They call themselves players and know the future development of this world very well. More importantly, each of them is more hardcore than the other. Send them to deal with powerful enemies. "Come on, today I will show you a person who starts the game useless and clears the level without any damage." Send them to capture the city. "Occupation will not lead to occupation. Only by plundering, abandoning the city, and plundering again will we be able to eke out a living." Send them to manage the acquired territory. "Why can these unscrupulous people still rebel after I have collected taxes for sixty years?" ………… Many years later, when Linnai reached the pinnacle of his life, ascended the throne surrounded by hard-core players, and became the new generation of eternal king, he finally couldn't help but sigh: "You have really hurt me."