I transmigrated to a chaotic world and became the sole player.

Lu Zhao, who transmigrated into the body of a refugee, discovered that the world before him had been digitized. Immortal demons and ghosts? Those are my experience packs and material reserves. Blessed lands controlled by immortal sects? Those are my exclusive dungeons; I can simply exit and re-enter to refresh the resources.
When I explained this "BUG" to the fairy who was struggling to stay afloat, she looked at me as if I were a madman.
"Fairy, trust me! As long as you leave the secret realm, the monsters will respawn, and you'll have an inexhaustible supply of spirit stones and herbs!"
"You demon! You actually dared to release the demon king who wreaks havoc on countless lives! I will perish with you!"
Lu Zhao looked at the health bars above the heads of all living things, including the vast land beneath his feet.
He weighed the beginner's wooden stick in his hand and made a bold decision—since this world is a game, would breaking through it allow him to meet the "administrator" behind it?
The introduction falls short; the main text is far more captivating.