Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

After two exciting opening matches, the rest of the matches on the first day were also quite exciting, with half of the team and individual players making their debut.

In addition to Deep Blue, domestic teams Elegy and Tang Poetry and Song Ci also made their debut.

The Elegy Club has two star players, Heat Wave and Shui Gaohan, and they are facing the veteran Swedish powerhouse SK Club.

Although Shui Gaohan was killed by an explosion early on, he later ate a wave of heat from the Bird-Bird Fruit in the game and showed them what a dirty flow is. He played a 98-minute bladder game and even made a foreign commentator who was unaware of the dangers of the world urinate.

A large wave of heat waves deliberately chose a gun with an ultra-long range. They floated in the air and output throughout the whole process. They retreated as soon as something went wrong. In the end, they fought one against two and turned the tables. Unfortunately, since there was only one person left alive, they only got 1 point, the basic score for victory, and also set a new low in ratings.

The Tang Poetry and Song Ci Club is the domestic club that has benefited the least from being the protagonist, and it also has no roaming gunners. In this game, it encountered the top seed French Nirvana. The opponent's cooperation was too good, and Yan Wuye was unable to support the team alone. As a result, he lost badly. With only 3 players left on the opponent, he was easily defeated 3:0.

In the individual competitions, aside from the opening match between Shuidi Shenxing and Zi Yasuo, Chaowei Blue Cat completely crushed their opponent in their first match, with Shui Gaohan also securing a hard-fought victory. However, Yan Wuxia, the top performer in China in their previous life, suffered another setback, losing to Alex in the professional civil war, and suffering defeat in both individual and team competitions on the first day. The other domestic players and clubs were undefeated, showing strong momentum, and a vague sense of CN versus the world was forming.

There is no harm without comparison, which makes Yan Wuxia very uncomfortable.

Fans of Tang poetry and Song lyrics were secretly anxious and cheered for him, but some people also posted sarcastic messages, saying that Yanran Wei Le was recognized as the best warrior in the country, but was beaten badly in the civil war and brought shame to the country.

Therefore, after the first day of competition, Yanran Weiler left the Falik Glory Arena with a worried look on his face. The first thing he did was to find the protagonist to spend money on, ready to spend all he could.

In the square, players from clubs like Xingyue, Deep Blue, and Elegy had already gathered around Zhou Ning. Among them were players from foreign clubs, and outside them was a sea of ​​ordinary players. Many had come specifically to watch Shuidi Shenxing's match.

Zhou Ning hadn't stockpiled many Death Qi Pills these past two days; he only made one set, and they were sold out almost instantly, showing as sold out. What infuriated the pro players was that the person who bought all the Death Qi Pills was Shuidi Shenxing again. What a jerk!

The corners of Shuidi Chenxing's mouth curled up, his face full of pride. Among the players following the protagonist, he was probably the most loyal supporter. It wasn't simply because the protagonist was strong and handsome, because he himself was handsome enough. It was mainly because he admired the protagonist in every way. He could be called his idol. Sometimes he almost felt like the real person, and unconsciously wanted to imitate him.

Without the Death Pills, the professional players turned their attention to other things. Soon, the two devil fruits they had stockpiled: the Quick-Slash Fruit and the Flower-Flower Fruit were also bought up, and expensive auxiliary medicines such as the Sun Potion were also snatched up.

"Player Yanran Weilue purchased the Quick-Slash Fruit you were selling, and you received 6000 Vectra."

"Player Yanran Weilue purchased the Flower-Flower Fruit you sold, and you received 6000 Vectra."

Seeing Yanran Weiler's crazy shopping, Zhou Ning couldn't help but curl his lips. In his previous life, Tang poetry and Song lyrics were known as the most stingy clubs, but he didn't expect that they couldn't help but start an arms race.

But what makes me feel a little uncomfortable is that as the player level increases, fewer and fewer players buy low-level potions and various low-level equipment, and they are in a state of sluggish sales. Not only in my own personal store, but also in the alchemy shop, a lot of them are hoarded, taking up a lot of slots in vain, but I can't bear to throw them away. I wonder if there is any good way to deal with them?

With professional players taking the lead, Zhou Ning's second round of sales also went smoothly.

He had underestimated the purchasing power of players. This time, the performance of Shuidi Chenxing and other domestic players helped him advertise, expanding his audience. His experience was also increasing at an astonishing rate.

During this period, Zhou Ning didn't reject foreign players or players who wanted to learn his skills or switch to the Roaming Gunner class. He wouldn't even reject some foreign professional players from joining the Starry Sky organization. He saw it as a huge experience package, which, if utilized well, would allow him to advance even further. Chinese esports had always been strong, and there was no need for him to favor them too much. Moreover, in the first two versions, he had already helped them gain a huge lead.

This wave of sales continued until after 8 o'clock in the evening, when Zhou Ning announced the closing of the stall. In order to gain enough experience, he worked overtime for three hours.

After taking a look at the panel, Zhou Ning couldn't help but widen his eyes and took a breath of cold air. It seemed that he had cut too much of the leeks this time. It was outrageous. The experience gained in the second half was even more than that in the first half, a total of 4.2 million experience points.

Including the 3.9 million in the first half, today's 6 million task was exceeded, reaching a total of 8.2 million.

This unprecedented huge amount of experience is more than enough for him to become a demigod.

Zhou Ning stopped a horse-drawn carriage and hurried back to District 7. When he got home, he immediately locked the door and confirmed the safety of the door lock again. Then he sat on the sofa, moved a full-length mirror over, and opened the game panel.

"upgrade!"

Zhou Ning invested his experience into the level.

[你的主职业【掠天之翼】升级到了lv61，敏捷+8（传奇体魄+1.25）、精神+5（传奇体魄+1.25）、意志+5（传奇体魄+1.25），体力+2，获得7点自由属性点]

[你的主职业【掠天之翼】升级到了lv62，敏捷+8（传奇体魄+1.25）、精神+5（传奇体魄+1.25）、意志+5（传奇体魄+1.25），体力+2，获得7点自由属性点]

[You have reached the current level cap of 90.]

At the same time, next to his level 90, an option [Sublimation] appeared, which was similar to the option when creating a profession, indicating that all steps were ready.

Click on the test, and the panel prompts again:

[Level reached 90/90, completed]

[5 legendary feats, testing completed. Current count is 7 (click to view).]

[2 God-level specialties, testing completed, current number is 2 (click to view).]

[Test passed, do you want to proceed with character sublimation? Yes/No.]

Zhou Ning calmed down his slightly excited and anxious mood, took a deep breath, and clicked "Yes" without hesitation.

A series of prompts popped up on the panel:

[Personal sublimation is in progress.]

[Please remain calm during this process.]

At this moment, Zhou Ning's spirit seemed to have suddenly left his body and suddenly reached its limit. He was looking at his body sitting on the sofa, facing the mirror, as a bystander.

At the same time, his thoughts began to boil and expand infinitely. He could vaguely feel everything around him. Viscount Hall next door was writing a letter at his desk, the Viscountess was dressing up to go out, and the maid Paula was cleaning the living room.

He seemed to be observing the whole world again with an indifferent and detached attitude.