With My Pen, I Slay the Gods

I transmigrated into an AI historical simulation controlled by people from the future, becoming a stepping stone for the male lead in a political intrigue novel. When those “creators” casually added plagues, wars, and “new characters” from behind their screens, I found a flaw in the world. They used data to rewrite history and treated every living thing as a plaything. So, with the tiny sliver of authority I stole, I began writing a true counterattack against their fabricated world, starting by changing the death date of an insignificant NPC, then going on to topple the entire experiment. Those who fabricate worlds will, in the end, be fabricated themselves.