Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

However, the Wayne Consortium was still under immense financial pressure, and the cost of upgrading Zhou Ning's level was incredibly high, with each level up costing an astronomical sum. If he wanted to quickly achieve peak godhood, he would have to be relentless in his harvest over the next few days.

At the level of a righteous god, it is extremely difficult to improve even a little bit. Among all the gods in the entire Apocalypse world, perhaps only someone like Zhou Ning who has a panel has the opportunity to become a peak righteous god in a short period of time.

Compared to the previous pricing of tens of thousands of experience points per skill, now, knowledge authority and ghost paths allow Zhou Ning to add several powerful skills every day. The current pricing starts at at least 10 experience points. Although expensive, considering that only he and Guarani can do this in the entire Apocalypse World, a moderate price increase is not a problem. This is the advantage of monopoly.

As long as each player learned three or four skills, that would be 3 experience points. The experience points that could be plundered from the hundreds of thousands of players here would be a vast ocean of experience points worth hundreds of billions. However, with his current reception capacity, it would take a long time to monetize. Zhou Ning wasn't greedy; he just wanted to grab the biggest piece of meat.

Zhou Ning took a look at his experience. His experience, which was originally zero, has now reached over 9 million. According to the current speed, it may take half a month to reach level 200... Time waits for no one, it seems that he still needs to work hard!

The first day of business ended quickly. This time, the faction activities were fierce from the beginning. Originally, players were used to rushing to the top of the list on the last day, but this time there would be 250 places to enter the City of Omniscience every day, and almost everyone participated.

The final 250 spots were filled, and even the bottom of the list had six-digit contribution points. Zhou Ning smiled at the 251st place. Grantham's name was prominently listed. It seemed this little black guy was still determined to spend. It was a shame he wasn't there this time.

Even Zhou Ning didn't expect that the players had such great potential. It turned out that people are forced to do things.

Since the players are so kind, the necessary sense of ceremony should still be given to them. In the past, there was a cultivation game where someone was willing to spend millions just to set off a big firework for a dragon mount with a two-minute one-time special effect.

"Follow me." Zhou Ning raised his head and gazed at the sky. Wind and clouds surged in the sky, and countless book ravens formed a black vortex in the air, circling the City of Omniscience. Countless books also flew in from all directions within the city, forming eight long black dragons that then merged into the vortex.

The scene was indescribably magnificent.

"Fuck, what a card!"

"This should be the resonance of knowledge and authority, right?"

"Don't say anything more, I will definitely have a spot tomorrow."

The network just got stuck, causing a half-second delay. Grantham, who happened to be ranked 251st, was about to burst into tears. He loved this kind of ceremonial scene the most, but he just missed it.

He hadn't had a single good thing happen to him since yesterday, seemingly starting with that post about "Duke Zhou fearing rumors, Wang Mang being humble before he usurped the throne" and calling on others to sanction him online. Could Wayne Stewell really be that powerful?

This abnormal phenomenon lasted for about 3 minutes before a staircase made of books fell from the sky and extended directly to the feet of the players. At the same time, layers of echoing hymns came to their ears.

"This, are they here to pick us up?" The players looked at each other in shock and excitement. At this moment, they felt the envious gazes of other players and even the indigenous people. Suddenly, they felt that their lives had no regrets. They walked up the stairs with their heads held high, feeling that their whole bodies were glowing.

Grantham was unwilling to give up and tried to follow the crowd up the stairs, but was pushed back by a force. He could only punch the ground, his entire body turning gray.

"Fuck, just one person missing!"

This group of players climbed up the stairs to the City of Omniscience with excitement on their faces. In order to show off, many of them recorded the entire process or directly broadcast it live on the forum. This is the core of Wayne Stewell's kingdom of God, and they are the first group of players to enter. They can brag about this for a whole year.

The road ahead was lined with magnificent buildings stacked with thousands of thick books, imbued with a profound and profound aura. Above, billions of dense, tangled golden threads woven together, generating inspirations and then descending to the ground, forming countless walking, living streams of knowledge.

The players were curious and used the reconnaissance skill to find that these knowledge streams were at least at the demigod level, and some high-level knowledge was even at the angel level.

"It turns out we are not even as good as one piece of knowledge."

As they entered the City of Omniscience, several buff effects appeared on their panels:

You have entered the City of Omniscience, the gathering point of all knowledge in the Apocalypse World and the core of the Kingdom of the God of Fate and Knowledge. With the permission of the Lord of the Kingdom, you may remain here for 15 hours.

[You sense the resonance of knowledge, and your experience growth rate increases by 150%. This lasts for 7 days and remains effective even after leaving the City of Omniscience.]

[You feel the impact of the ocean of knowledge, and your skill proficiency increases by 600%. This duration lasts for 7 days and remains effective even after leaving the City of Omniscience.]

You sense the presence of knowledge imprints within your subconscious. While in the City of Omniscience, you can create skills by piecing together these imprints to resonate with them. The strength of these skills is related to your level. The cooldown is 180 minutes, which is related to your level.

This... Although players were mentally prepared, they still couldn't help but be stunned. 7 times the experience in 2.5 days, 7 times the skill experience in 7 days, and you can also create your own skills. If you complete 15 hours, it is enough to create 5 exclusive skills!

Especially the professional players who needed to level up were very surprised. This was an unexpected gain.

"Isn't this too worth it? You have to know that the previous purchases were already discounted. Consumption is a necessity, and this can only be considered a gift for consumption."

"Brother Wayne, this is a real loss, right? I find that little Heizi is really bad at being a black man."

"What does the little black guy know? He's just trying to attract attention and is a complete clown."

“He’s no longer a clown.

"Damn." Grantham, who was already furious, was watching the live broadcast of the forum. At this moment, he almost vomited blood and was extremely angry.

He really wanted to be the bell ringer, and the song request station playing in his ear was playing an ancient opera at this time.

"Earth, if you can't tell good from evil, what are you called? Heaven, if you misjudge the wise and foolish, you are unworthy of being called Heaven! Alas, I can only shed tears."

While watching others resonate with the knowledge in the live broadcast, Grantham could only resonate with this opera, and directly saved and copied it into his personal signature on the forum.

He was really angry.

……

In the following few days, perhaps influenced by the shocking scene in the City of Omniscience, the popularity of the event increased instead of decreasing, setting new highs almost every day.

There are hundreds of thousands of players in Dulles City, but not every player has enough savings to compete for the right to enter the City of Omniscience every day.

It could be said that this was a truly nationwide event, with every player having a chance. Zhou Ning felt that this event could be sustained for a long time, treated as a daily routine. "Just let Miracle manage it for you, I won't have to worry about it."

After all, the City of Omniscience is just sitting there anyway. To prevent entry qualifications from becoming worthless and give players a chance to play with each other, we could hold it once a week. Scarcity makes things valuable, and steady progress is the best way forward.

This also greatly enhanced the players' strength, allowing some professional players to be the first to achieve Angels, which also strengthened their own faction. Both sides won several times in this wave, a typical win-win situation.

Opening the faction list, Jinse, who has the highest level lead, has reached level 109.8. It won't be long before she can receive the task of upgrading to an angel. She doesn't know what it will be like, but this determines Zhou Ning's next plan.