People Are in Nuanxue, and the Whiteboard Also Wants to Kill the Gods?

If you were given a chance to enter the real game world, could you turn the tide and save this crumbling chaotic world like the protagonist in the story? When time travel really happened to Bian Heng, others were dumbfounded. In the world of high-level martial arts cultivation, warm snow falls from the sky, monsters run rampant, lives are devastated, and mourners fill the land. Even the top experts who are powerful enough to move mountains and reclaim seas have been eroded by pollution and are struggling in pain amid the echoes of gibbering. "This world... Is left to you to save." The original protagonist left behind these words and an unreliable system, and then disappeared. "Me? Me?" Bian Heng pointed to himself tremblingly, with a confused look on his face. "You should give me some guidance! How can I, a Muggle, kill a god?!" In the snow falling all over the sky, a whiteboard fell asleep crying in the toilet.