Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Perhaps because of the world in the book that had just been constructed from the Book of Knowledge and Wisdom, another emotionless male voice narrated:

"Strictly speaking, the great God of Knowledge and Wisdom is truly unlucky. This is also the downside of his unstable foundation and the forced promotion to the Old Ones, which will cause luck to always stray from him."

"As a great god renowned for his wisdom, he is undoubtedly shrewd and his calculations are profound, but fate is never on his side. His meticulous plans always fail due to coincidences and unexpected reasons. There's nothing he can do about it; this is fate!"

"But Wayne Stewell, don't get complacent too soon. As one of the great Old Ones, the great God is still familiarizing himself with his own power. He hasn't even used half, no, not even one millionth (probably) of it yet. The outcome is still uncertain."

"This is the final battle of the Power War. I forgot to mention that in this war, the two sides are no longer gods fighting each other, but a gamble between two gamblers. The loser will lose everything and will completely lose the possibility of sublimating knowledge authority. The winner takes all. I am looking forward to seeing the great god of knowledge and wisdom defeat fate, while Wayne Stewell loses everything and is left with nothing. That will definitely be very satisfying."

Hearing the narration, the players looked at each other and talked a lot for a while.

"Oh my god, it's only one in a million? Is the Old One really that strong?" XB couldn't help but be stunned.

"Stupid, you're just bragging! Didn't you see how you were beaten in the past?" Jinse couldn't help but exclaim. She'd recently been staying up late reading a novel called "The Beautiful CEO and the Cute Male Anchor." The hero was originally cute, and she'd even imagined herself as the beautiful CEO. But now, inexplicably, she felt a resemblance to XB. The imagined hero had been replaced with XB's face, which could only be described as a rat's head. She couldn't bear to look at him.

Zhou Ning seemed oblivious to everything around him and just looked up at the sky. Even God could not defeat him in a gamble that decided life and death, where everything was staked and everything was at stake!

This time, as ripples in space began to spread, another familiar violent and bloody aura began to descend rapidly.

A smile appeared on his face. This was what he had been waiting for. As expected, just like the wretched brother who never missed any summons, Kratos, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to call him the disobedient Kratos, would not miss any war between gods.

This was the fourth time he was connected. The next second, a familiar bald head suddenly appeared in a bright red light.

He was an extremely burly figure, his muscles like steel, a scar at the corner of his right eye, and red marks on his body and face. This time, his appearance was slightly more vicissitudes than before. But his whole body was still filled with an indescribable sense of ferocity, and in his hand he still tightly grasped a dark blue longsword.

Maybe this is fate, it’s late but it’s here again!

And just like before, the Kratos summoned this time was even bloodier, more manic, and more powerful than the last time. This time, the bloody aura on his body had even become substantial, surrounding his muscular body.

I don’t know what sin Guarani has committed. One Punch Man, Sandan Kaikai Daishin, and God of War Kratos, three powerful clones in “Ten Thousand Me”, are riding on his face at the same time. Who can withstand this!

At that moment, within the intermittently bright and dark mausoleum, flames and a black aura of death lingered everywhere. Countless living divine weapons indiscriminately attacked everyone around them, creating a sea of ​​fire. In the air, the Blue-Eyed Light Dragon and the Third-Generation Dragon God Punidum, who had defected, spewed balls of light and unleashed powerful dragon magic, causing horrific damage.

Except for Zhou Ning who was still at ease, ordinary players had almost no place to stand. They died immediately after being resurrected. The white light symbolizing death appeared one after another, which also fed back to the God of Death, causing his power to continue to rise.

After Kratos appeared, he immediately noticed Edgeworth and Guarani, who had the blood of giants, and then the God of Death and the wretched brother. Once in the dream battle, Kratos killed Guarani in the dream seed state. If Kratos can fight to the end this time, Zhou Ning has no doubt that the scene in the dream will be reproduced.

However, this god of war really has a special complex for giants and gods!

Feeling Kratos' cold and violent gaze, the wretched guy got goose bumps on his back. He sensed the danger from his instinct and was almost scared to death.

At this moment, it really hoped that this was a dream, and when it woke up it would still be traveling in the astral ocean.

Finally, driven by the desire to survive, it broke free from the gap and retracted its exposed head back into the gap, while at the same time not forgetting to reach out and close the gap.

Kratos ignored the wretched man's actions. Invisible anger burned in his eyes, and his sword was covered with blazing flames. He ran towards Edgeworth without hesitation. Like Nezha, he immediately locked his target on Edgeworth, who looked more powerful.

After responding to the call, the distance between him and Edgeworth was about thirty meters, with a large number of living artifacts in between attacking indiscriminately.

One of the artifacts, the Book of Destiny, opened on its own, and lines of words quickly appeared on it:

"This bald man before me is quite rude. What gives him the courage to confront the great God of Knowledge and Wisdom? He possesses the power to dominate all knowledge and wisdom in the world, and is also the co-owner of all book-related items. Due to a coincidence, two wandering magicians nearby pieced together a terrain spell, creating a huge, impassable chasm ahead. Since this is the temple of knowledge, the home of magic, and home to countless knowledge, this is a very logical thing to do. The success rate is 76.8%."

“Ha, it worked!”

In just a blink of an eye, Kratos's strong body had crushed the living artifact, the Wind Song Sword that had killed the god; the Eternal Blade stained with the blood of the Creator God could only leave a shallow scar on his iron body, and then the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, and the flat ground originally paved with black stones suddenly sank into a bottomless pit.

XB, who happened to be in this area, let out a long scream and fell into a deep pit. Mobility happened to be Kratos's shortcoming, but at this time he had already swung the chain and swung the Chaos Blade tied to it into a whirlwind, shooting it out like lightning, allowing the Chaos Blade to deeply pierce the third-generation dragon god Pneedum flying in the sky.

Pnideum let out a miserable wail, and its dragon body fell rapidly, while Kratos used the force to rise rapidly again, leaped high, and slashed at Edgeworth below with all his strength.

The fierce sword flashed with a loud "ying——" sound, and the recoil force hit. Edgeworth once again transformed a sledgehammer in his hand, raised the hammer to block, but was also hit by the sword from above. Burning with rage, Kratos stared at him with fierce eyes, raised the Chaos Blade burning with eternal hellfire in the air, and chopped it down with all his strength——

Then, the ferocious chopping sounds rang out crazily. In an instant, countless slashes were made, and golden divine blood splashed quickly. This was Kratos's fighting style, cruel to the extreme, leaving no room for maneuver.

As the god of craftsmen and alchemy, Edgeworth is a god known for his strength and melee ability. His physical strength has actually reached the extreme, and even ordinary attacks can hardly break through his defense. But at this time, he was besieged by two famous ruthless men, Kratos and Nezha, and he was unable to resist at all. As blood and flesh splattered, the health bar above his head also dropped at an alarming rate.

"enough!"

At this time, the Grim Reaper, who was besieged by Zhou Ning and Saitama, finally couldn't bear it anymore. A huge white rag flew out from his palm, quickly expanded, and wrapped the entire world inside, instantly isolating time and space.