If this were following the usual webnovel formula, a transmigrator should turn the tide and accomplish what no one else could. But Fang Zheng was not stupid enough to risk his own life. If he were merely a programmer, he might have done it, but the problem was that Fang Zheng's actual profession was planning.
What did a planner do? Make programmers stay up all night, make players hunt for bugs, and leisurely drink tea in the back while coming up with ideas! Proposing requirements and changing them was the actual job. Coding once or twice as a side gig was fine, but do it too often and he would get mad.
Fang Zheng had already thought it through. Once the system was completely sorted out, he would grab a group of transmigrators and add a communication function to their systems. It would be like single-player gamers opening multiplayer mode. By then, they could connect with one another and solve most problems themselves. If they really could not solve something, he would step in—well, that also meant that if they had to fight Chaos, these people would be the ones taking the hit first, while he would only appear at the very end to settle everything...
That was what a qualified planner and boss should do.
Of course, this was not exploiting anyone. Think about it carefully: Fang Zheng would not only send them to another world, but also give them cheat abilities and golden fingers, granting them the means to enjoy wealth, luxury, and harems three thousand strong. In return, it was only natural for them to fight for him, right!
There was no such thing as a free lunch.
Having determined his current top priority, Fang Zheng immediately made a decision—he would begin setting up an interworld transmigration