Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Wa Long? To be honest, Zhou Ning watched "Jackie Chan Adventures" in his childhood in his previous life. He didn't have a deep impression of it. He seemed to be a villain in the movie, and he was always active. In the end, he became a bus driver.

Now it can be confirmed that this world is definitely "Jackie Chan Adventures".

There are many good things in it. Pangu's treasure box, the twelve talismans, and the ghost mask are all top-grade props. The History Book of Time is an absolute artifact that surpasses the small broken book in status. Whatever is written on it will come true. It can tamper with history and change everyone's cognition. No matter who you are, how strong you are, or where you are, as long as the History Book of Time is written, you will be rewritten.

The only downside is that it can make your dreams come true, but you don't know how. It could be done in a rather bizarre way that you absolutely don't want to see.

This is similar to the magic lamp I had heard of before. There is also a saying that it can only record the history it has recorded.

But even so, Zhou Ning still wanted this thing very much. After all, you never have too many good things.

Come on, big brother who flies the spaceship.

But just when Zhou Ning was excited to continue the simulation, the doorbell rang, and the huge noise immediately filled his eardrums.

Being able to scare a demigod, I'd call it the strongest. I'll tear it down later!

Zhou Ning slowly exhaled, and the image of the visitor outside automatically emerged in his mind:

A young man wearing a blue windbreaker with the white buttons inside buttoned to the last button looks very serious.

Smith Hall.

Behind him followed a young man dressed in the same uniform, which was the uniform of the Wings of Law, a professional team of the Church of the God of War.

Why was he looking for me at this hour? Why did it feel like the Wings of Law were just as volatile as the Sunwatchers?

Besides, he had been in this world for almost a year, and he was the first one to interrupt his gaming session. He was quite bold. Zhou Ning quickly adjusted his composure, turned the handle, opened the door, and looked at Smith Hall.

"Is there a problem?"

Smith Hall was about to speak when he suddenly looked Zhou Ning up and down, frowned, and said, "You seem a little different. Wait, have you become a demigod? Or have you always been a demigod?"

"Keep it secret." Zhou Ning smiled mysteriously, then turned sideways, made way, and pointed to the living room. "What's the matter? Do you want to go in and talk?"

"No, no need. I'll leave right away." Smith Hall said in a deep voice, "I came here to ask if you noticed anything unusual."

"No." Zhou Ning shook his head and asked without waiting for the other party to answer:

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"A murder occurred in a neighborhood not far from here. A man was found tied up in his room, holding a goat's horn in his hands, his veins cut, and his head facing east. His tenants reported the case after seeing the large amount of blood," Smith Hall said, frowning. "And this isn't the first case of this kind."

"It smells a bit like a religious ritual." Zhou Ning suddenly became alert, vaguely smelling the scent of a high-level mission. He could fully imagine the eerie and strangeness of this scene. He had the impression that only some secret organizations on the dark side or cultists who believed in evil gods would like to engage in such things. He asked casually, "Where are his relatives?"

"The deceased was a Byron businessman who sold canned mushrooms. He went bankrupt due to poor management and was kicked out of the house by his wife and son. They probably didn't know about this." Smith Hall shook his head.

This kind of thing is actually very common in the Kingdom of Sifalik. Although the country's culture is open and romantic, it is also a country with the weakest family ties. Zhou Ning once read a hellish joke in the Kingdom of Sifalik:

"A noblewoman of Nathaniel's had a difficult labor. The doctor asked the noble whether to save the mother or the child. The noble thought for a long time, then asked uncertainly, "Can I save neither?"

Zhou Ning pondered for a moment, then asked, "Do you need my help?"

"Not for now. I'll contact you if I need anything." Smith Hall shook his head without thinking. "I'm just asking casually."

Zhou Ning nodded nonchalantly. In game terms, this meant he didn't have enough reputation to accept quests. He couldn't force it, and he wasn't bothered to force it.

Then Smith Hall said, "Oh, there's one more thing. Tomorrow is the delivery date in the contract. Don't forget it."

It seems that this should be the main reason why he came here... Zhou Ning glanced at Smith Hall:

"It's ready. Send someone to my store to pick it up tomorrow at noon."

After seeing Smith Hall off, Zhou Ning fell into deep thought. Wait, did he seem to have heard about the canner from Smith Hall just now?

Although the two are not the same thing, this term reminded Zhou Ning of the fear he once felt when he was dominated by canned goods merchants like the Five Can Brothers in DNF. He seemed to know what to do with this batch of low-level potions and various low-level equipment... A smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The simulation continues.

You didn't quite catch his name at first. Valmont, actually pronounced "Valmont," told you who he was. He was the boss of the Black Hand and a wanted criminal. He wanted to bring his men to join you. All he wanted was money, lots of it.

This is the perfect guide you need! Honestly, you're not interested in money right now. You can always get it directly through "diplomatic means" if you're willing. Through your conversations with Valon, you've learned something about this world: demons actually exist, and one of them, called the Holy Lord, resides in Valon's office. Things are getting interesting. I wonder who's stronger, you or these demons?

Wait, Black Hand Gang boss? Holy Lord? You seem to have learned something. This is the world of Jackie Chan Adventures. You have some understanding of it.

According to Varon, a few months ago, when he was about to rob a Chinese museum, he saw a dragon statue hanging on the wall. The dragon statue could speak, and it persuaded him to steal it and put it in his office.

[It asked Walon to help it find the Twelve Talismans or something called Pangu's Treasure Box. In return, it would exchange it with the Golden Rooster King's treasure.]

These twelve talismans correspond to the twelve zodiac animals, each possessing a variety of abilities. After listening to Valon's description, you can't help but have a strange thought: you might be able to use this guide to gain many things.

You don't care for most of these things, but you are still interested in the rat charm that can give life to inanimate objects, the rat charm that can give still objects the ability to move, and the dog charm that has the power of immortality.