Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

The world that Grantham is in is the world he traveled to in his previous life, a world that is somewhat similar to Earth, but the entertainment industry is extremely backward and the gaming industry is extremely prosperous.

At that time, I was playing "Apocalypse" on the computer and traveled through time for unknown reasons.

Zhou Ning hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind to give it a try. If successful, he wanted to see what his current situation was in the real world. Had he disappeared, or existed as an independent individual?

Also, Zhou Ning was very curious whether his own account still existed in the real world.

If possible, he wanted to apply for a small account in the real world to see if he could form a connection with his self in the apocalypse world.

With an experimental mentality, Zhou Ning's spirit sank into the power of the "Border Crosser". With the help of the power of the "Border Crosser", he came directly to the long river of time and space.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ning couldn't help but be slightly surprised. After mastering the power of time, the river of time here was not only several times wider, but the various bizarre fragments of time on both sides also increased by about twice as much.

These fragments are pieced together in a chaotic manner, each fragment representing a simulated world at a random point in time, and constantly changing position and time, with no pattern. It is impossible to tell which world leads to which.

But with faith and the guidance of the anchor, Zhou Ning still clearly sensed the direction.

He groped his way through the long river of time and space, and came to the end of the river. Based on his spiritual perception, he blindly chose a world and crashed into it.

During this process, Zhou Ning's appearance and attire changed to a certain extent. His appearance slightly decreased, and his windbreaker was replaced by a white casual suit.

…………

10 pm.

In a residential area in Chengdu, Grantham, whose real name is Zou Rong, is passionately competing with his online friends.

The truth is in the hands of only a few.

After proposing the theory of Wang Mang, he was unsurprisingly ridiculed by the public.

A group of crazy fans led by Jinse attacked him.

“Haha, is having more people helpful?

After going through so much and learning from his mistakes, Grantham has long since developed a strong will, a heart of steel, and unstoppable hand speed.

At this time, he sprayed three with one, and was not at a disadvantage at all.

But at this moment, Grantham's hand trembled, and he looked out the window as if he had sensed something.

"Damn, what a jinx!"

He saw a bright fireball suddenly appear in the sky, leaving a trail of flame and falling from the sky, landing on a street not far away with a "bang" sound.

"This... did it fall near my house?" Grantham's eyes lit up, remembering the news about someone selling meteorites for 3 yuan per gram. He quickly typed:

"I'm too lazy to argue with you guys. Justice is in the hearts of the people."

As he emerged from the infiltration chamber, a sudden electric spark erupted from the power source, splashing onto Grantham's hand. He twitched for a second, and when the pain wore off, his flowing hair stood up like it had been electrotherapy. He was terrified.

"Is there still a short circuit in this day and age? I didn't know and thought it happened decades ago." Grantham stood up cursing and sent a complaint to the power company.

Then he hurried downstairs. A ball, kicked by some unruly kid, hit him directly on the forehead. With a dull thud and a cry of pain, Grantham fell to the ground, roaring:

"Who threw this? Huh?"

It was quiet and no one spoke. Grantham yelled a few times but no one responded, so he walked out of the community in a bad mood.

When he came to the street, there were already a lot of people gathered around. Grantham rushed into the alley in a hurry, but coincidentally, he stepped on a banana peel. Grantham screamed and fell directly to the ground. His face came into close contact with the ground and his nose bled.

"what!"

Grantham felt himself collapse, and if it were not so impossible, he would have suspected that Wayne Stewell had come to him.

But at this moment, he found a piece of broken meteorite lying in front of him, which had not been discovered by anyone.

Is this what it means to be lucky after bad times?

Grantham quickly picked up the fallen meteorite on the ground with a smile on his face. Although his body was in pain, this meteorite was worth at least tens of thousands of dollars, right?

At the same time, he saw a handsome young man in a white casual suit passing by from the corner of his eye. He stopped for a moment and looked at him for a moment with a half-smile in his eyes.

At this moment, Grantham's expression froze. He rubbed his eyes and became shocked. He thought he saw Wayne Stewell just now.

He used the Power of Misfortune to teach Grantham a lesson. This was the result of attempting to sabotage the Wayne Consortium. The meteorite fragments just now were his medical expenses. Zhou Ning lowered his hat, walked to a secluded street, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He sensed that this was indeed the real plane, and he even sensed the presence of an anchor on Grantham. It seemed that this little black guy was not really just black.

However, contrary to his expectations, supernatural powers still exist in this world, but the level of power is relatively low, roughly equivalent to the stage when supernatural powers are just budding.

In this world, he could only exert about 70% of his strength, and there was no possibility of any improvement. But this was enough for him to walk sideways.

The stay time in this plane is only 12 hours. Zhou Ning thought about it, identified the direction, and then disappeared on the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already on the other side of Chengdu. This was an upscale residential area where Zhou Ning had lived before traveling through time.

Arriving on the tenth floor of a high-rise residential building, Zhou Ning silently sensed for a moment that no one was inside. Furthermore, the furnishings were slightly different from when he left.

Considering that he should have traveled from two years after the game was released to before the public beta of the game, that is, in the past at this point in time, this is also a very logical thing.

The door of the Spiritual Infusion Room opened with a click. Zhou Ning walked into the room. It had been a long time since anyone had lived here, and there was a strong musty smell inside.

Now Zhou Ning doesn’t know what state he is in in this world.

Most of the furniture inside was familiar to him, and the clothes he had worn were neatly hung in the closet. There was also a diving capsule stored in the bedroom.

and many more……

Zhou Ning raised his eyebrows. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the breath of time and fate lingered here.

This means that his time travel was most likely not a coincidence.

Zhou Ning was silent for a moment, and came to the diving cabin. Without any movement, the diving cabin powered on by itself and emitted colorful lights.

After entering the infiltration chamber, a keyboard and mouse popped up for operation. Zhou Ning entered the familiar account and password, and the prompt sound of the optical computer came to his ears:

Welcome, "The Great God of Fate and Knowledge," "Pope of the Starry Sky Church," "Transcendence," and "Godkiller" Wayne Stewell.