Damn It, the Old Guy Blew up the Modifier for Me

At the beginning, I was cut in half while trying to save a beautiful girl. I thought my life was over. As a result, I merged with the monster and became a walking natural disaster. Goldfinger is called "Fantasy Engine", with S-level power, S-level handsomeness, and SSS-level uncontrollability. It can turn everything in your mind into reality. The bad news is: this thing is out of control, and I will be the first to die. The Iceberg Beauty Supervisor kept a close watch on me 24 hours a day, fearing that my brain would suddenly twitch and the moon would be crushed into a square shape. A thought that she shouldn't have can make her instantly... Cough. They all say that I am the most dangerous apostle of disaster and must be guarded as tightly as a nuclear bomb. They also said that my father was the most rebellious "monarch" and the worst traitor in history. It wasn't until my teammates were treated as NPCs and killed in front of me that I knew—— It turns out that this world is really a game. Those "gods" in the sky and my father's old colleagues treat the world like a game arcade, and they all want to delete this bug of mine. Very good. I got the modifier just to tear up the script. Dad, and those dogs in the sky, keep an eye on me—— This boring game, I'm here to help you forcefully close the server!