Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Zhou Ning had a flash of inspiration, and gradually came up with a new idea and plan:

He had basically seen through the essence of this dream world! And in a short period of time, he figured out how to instantly disintegrate this dream.

He had read this story in Genesis and once felt that it was the work of a time traveler because it was too much like a combination of The Divine Comedy and The Wizard of Oz.

At this moment, the water dragon in the sky was still washing away the flames on the werewolf, causing it to scream in agony. The wild-haired giant continued to stare silently at Zhou Ning with a vicious gaze.

It seemed that Zhou Ning had an absolute advantage, but he vaguely foresaw that his level of danger was gradually increasing as time went by.

Zhou Ningtan wrote this story on the first page of the book of the century, on page 189, Chapter , Section .

Dufgo, a scholar of ancient Faerghus, accidentally lost his way and stumbled into a forest, where he was attacked by an evil spirit that threatened his life. Just as he cried out for help, a giant with wild hair appeared and rescued Dufgo. He then guided him to another path, which led him to the spirit world.

Then in his adventure, he met wandering scholars and werewolves who were expelled from their species. Together they defeated a large number of wandering spirits, watched a war between gods, and even defeated the powerful King Gigantis.

Later, in the process of going deeper into the spirit world, his companions died one after another. Only the wandering scholar accompanied him into the depths of the spirit world and stepped into the gate of the underworld, giving him the opportunity to see the face of the god of death. It turned out that the wandering scholar was the god of death!

At the end of the story, Dufgo realized the inclusiveness of death, chose to believe in the god of death, immersed himself in the long river of life, and became a ghost following the god of death.

Duffer is Dante, the character he will play in this episode. The three friends are like the Tin Man, Scarecrow, and Lion in The Wizard of Oz.

This myth has a detailed background and storyline, and is almost known to everyone. It may appear in the dreams of countless people and is unlikely to be an absurd dream.

Although it was unknown why this dream was so distorted, the next character to appear should be the dream seed of the God of Death. One hundred percent possessed a powerful level and divine nature.

If the other party wanted to make arrangements against him, this would be a good opportunity. This dream world would unfold in countless ways. The Death Dream Seed, the King of Gigantis, and even powerful creatures from the spirit world and the underworld would attack him through various coincidences and arrangements.

Furthermore, if the opponent's main body intervened at this moment, he would be in real danger of falling. Zhou Ning once again realized why Agnes was the "Goddess of Dreams and Destiny."

In the world of occultism, the most dangerous thing is to confront the extraordinary people in the realm of destiny.

At the same time, accompanied by the rustling of leaves, a figure slowly approached.

He was dressed in a simple scholar's robe, was of medium build, had gray hair, looked to be in his sixties, and had deep wrinkles, looking more like a scholar than a god.

Sure enough, it was just as I'd suspected... In fact, some of the details are already vividly reflected in the myth. It's quite logical for a Guarani-like god of death to appear as a traveling scholar.

Zhou Ning, whose idea was initially confirmed, withdrew his gaze, pressed his palm on the relevant page of "Genesis", and was ready to activate the mythological form at any time.

But before that, there is still a problem. Zhou Ning has not yet completely deconstructed all the secrets of this dream.

For example, why is this an absurd dream? Why is there no concept of height in this world?

Could it be... Zhou Ning's gaze stayed on the irregular black and red blocks in the air, and on the water dragon that shot down from nothingness.

He felt a raging heat wave rolling in as if it was coming from the sky, and in that direction, he felt a strong sense of being watched.

It seemed to come from a higher dimension. An idea suddenly emerged in Zhou Ning's mind.

Could it be that I am in a painting?

This makes sense: the objects in the painting have no height, and there is indeed such a famous religious painting. The author is the ancient Farewell painter Joel.

Facts proved Zhou Ning's guess was correct. In the instant his mind extended, he gained a certain sense of control over the world. He was confident that he could use his knowledge and the power of fate to disintegrate this world.

It even brought backlash to the Life Elf Goddess to a certain extent.

At the same time, the old scholar's eyes were sharp but calm. He swept his gaze over the burning werewolf and the gloomy giant, then stopped at Zhou Ning and said slowly:

"who are you?"

It is true that he possesses powerful divinity and his wisdom is much greater than that of the previous two friends, but so what?

"I am your uncle." Zhou Ning closed his eyes. In the painting of a higher dimension, he could see that the little man in the painting, which symbolized the ancient Farik scholar Du Fugao, suddenly moved. The scholar's hat on his head turned into multiple crowns, and the black scholar's robe on his body rose up and turned into a black and purple robe of the god. A large number of runes representing knowledge and destiny were lingering on his body.

He placed his palm against this story, using his knowledge and the power of fate to materialize it. Under the influence of Genesis, a brand new world from the book quickly descended upon this dream world, causing it to shake violently.

Zhou Ning's gaze stayed on the words "a giant with a wild hairstyle". He moved his finger over, pointed at the words, pressed it down, and erased the name.

Just now, Zhou Ning used the power of the World Beyond Heaven in the form of mythology to rewrite the state of this text.

The next second, in the painting of a higher dimension, the charred giant who was looking at him with vicious eyes was erased like an eraser.

Then there was the werewolf who was being washed by the water dragon, and he was also wiped out in an instant.

This… The Life Elf Goddess's pupils froze. What was going on? She felt the large dream shake. This dream was an extremely grand triple dream, but now it had just begun to collapse.

Then, the sharp yet calm Grim Reaper turned into a green light and disappeared on the spot.

The densely packed spirits on the road, which looked a bit like the undead plague, dissipated at the same time. The King of Gigantes in the distance, the gate to the underworld as majestic as a mountain, the three-headed dragon guarding the gate to the underworld, the twelve-faced dragon god Charybdis flying in the underworld, the river of life flowing in the underworld, and the layers of the temple of death all dissipated one by one with Zhou Ning's palm.

Then the flames and illusory hands outside the world in the painting also dissipated on the spot.

Under the incredulous gaze of the Life Spirit Goddess, the entire dream world disintegrated in an instant, transforming into countless green points of light that dissipated into the air.