Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

This was not too harsh a condition for the foggy sea that was shrouded in meteorological tides all year round. After Zhou Ning and Jasmine stood on the boat and waited quietly for forty minutes, the dark clouds and fog were suddenly blown away by a strong wind, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky.

At the same time, the wind became stronger and stronger, shaking the ship and blowing up the hem of Zhou Ning's black windbreaker, making him feel the raging wind and hear the rumbling thunder.

Zhou Ning first summoned the little broken book and took a look at the pages. The little broken book seemed to have a premonition and was jumping restlessly, but not a single word popped up on it.

He put his hand on his hat and looked up at the sky.

This is a gust of wind-elemental weather tide! The long-awaited moment has finally arrived!

At this moment, the "world" stand that had been sealed on his panel was finally unsealed at this singularity, at this special moment.

The World: Named after the Tarot card "The World," it's a close-range, powerful Stand with the ability to pause time and move freely within that still time.

Zhou Ning took a deep breath and said calmly:

"world!"

The next second, a golden evil spirit quietly hovered in the air in a twisted form, allowing the lightning to strike down from the sky one after another.

Zhou Ning waved his hand, and bottles filled with extremely evil souls appeared in the air one by one, surrounding him in a ring. Thirty-six twisted and evil faces let out silent wails.

Zhou Ning looked around and found Carl Robbins and Harrison Rivers inside. He looked at them calmly.

None of these people were innocent, and they had witnessed his growth along the way. He might not be a good person in the absolute sense, but he had his own boundaries. He dared to fight against the strong and speak up for the weak. After experiencing spiritual precipitation, Zhou Ning dared to say that no matter what happened in the future, he would live proudly and proudly, and would never try to cross his own boundaries.

In this twisted and sick world, learning how to maintain your own boundaries is sometimes the most difficult thing.

The next step to reach heaven is courage. One must first destroy one's own stand-in: the world.

Amidst the whistling wind and continuous thunder, Zhou Ning controlled the world and threw a powerful punch, hitting his own heart.

In an instant, a deep cavity appeared in the chest of "The World", and the figure of "The World" quickly became dim. The concept of a stand is a powerful image produced by the "life energy" in the body. If a stand suffers too much damage and is destroyed, the original body will also die, even if the original body has immortal life.

At the same time, Zhou Ning felt that he could no longer feel the existence of his substitute. A deep hole appeared on his chest, deep enough to see the bone, and blood was oozing out. Even his face was flowing with streams of bright red blood.

At this moment, he felt from the bottom of his heart that it had become difficult for him to breathe, and that he was slowly and irreversibly heading towards death.

At this moment, lines of words finally appeared on the small, tattered book in Zhou Ning's inventory, and then were crossed out by the book itself:

"Wayne Stewell trusted me too much. This promotion ceremony is far more dangerous than he imagined. Not only is there the risk of contamination, but I've investigated four or five possible fates, and the probability of death is very high."

"I didn't remind him that Valentine and the Church of Poseidon had already set their sights on him since we entered the Sea of ​​Misty Sea. They wanted to try to obtain the possible godhood from Wayne Stewell because the Church of Poseidon really needed it."

"This isn't considered betrayal, because I have no obligation to warn Wayne Stewell, nor have I done anything to harm him. His demise has nothing to do with me. If I succeed in my promotion, I can increase my strength by completing an opera, without any loss. Even if I die, I can completely free myself and find a less powerful master, riding on his head again and doing whatever I want."

"At this point, I have two choices. If Wayne Stewell has the upper hand, I will fabricate a coincidence and help him complete the promotion ceremony. If the Church of Poseidon has the upper hand, I will simply remain silent and play dead."

“Haha, this is how a book survives.”

At the same time, the souls of the thirty-six bottles suspended in the air wailed at the same time, and then shot out thirty-six interwoven white rays of light at the same time, like a white spider web rushing towards the decaying and disappearing world in the middle. Zhou Ning's field of vision was suddenly completely enveloped by the crisscrossing brilliant rays of light.

After a moment, the light dimmed slightly, and the "world" was suddenly enveloped by layers of light cocoons. The aura slowly grew from weak to strong. Only the sound of a heartbeat could be heard from within.

At that moment, a powerful tornado suddenly rolled in from the distance. Zhou Ning could sense that the pirate demigod who had just departed was riding this gust of wind. He had seized the most crucial moment and was rapidly approaching with his fleet. In the distance, at least two or three powerful divine minds were observing him—this was the shaman's observation skill.

The ears were still filled with the creepy mumbling sounds, which inevitably made the weak Zhou Ning seriously contaminated. Half of his face was covered with dense granulations, which looked very hideous.

But Zhou Ning's expression remained unchanged. He ignored the increasingly violent wind and the loud thunder. He even had time to smile at the pirate demigod in the distance and the divine consciousness that was observing him.

Jasmine glanced at him and began to recite the contents of the fourteen secret words one by one in order.

"The ruins of the royal capital."

"The path of suffering."

"Goodwin."

"Elf ruins."

"Three-headed demon wolf."

"Half-human, half-god."

"Lucky day."

"The Shaman King."

"The Plague of the Undead."

"gambler."

"Weather Lord."

"The God of Disobedience."

"Stairway to the Kingdom of God."

"Secret Emperor."

As Jasmine's whispers rang out in a rhythmic rhythm, various "selves" in various shapes and styles appeared around Zhou Ning one by one.

There is a self who wears a dark red robe and has a cold temperament.

There is a self who carries a long sword, wears a wine gourd at the waist, and wears a crimson robe, and changes his clothes every time he appears.

There is a man wearing a black casual suit, with a slightly dark temperament, but full of wisdom.

There is also a self with a starfish hairstyle, wearing a school uniform as a cape, and a sharp look.

……

They appeared at the same place one after another, and then turned into light and sank into Zhou Ning's body, making his arrogance rise step by step.

During this period, Jasmine was obviously contaminated to a certain extent, but she still insisted on saying all the secret words.

Finally, when he finished saying the four-word secret code "Secret Emperor," Zhou Ning seemed to hear a faint singing voice in his ears.

And in the silvery-white electric light and the howling wind, the shape of the world changed significantly.

The color of the "world" changed from golden yellow to blue and white, and its size also grew a lot taller, looking full of power.

At the moment he re-established connection with the "world", Zhou Ning felt the gravity from the sky and opened his arms towards the sky.

The next second, his body began to swell, and the pure golden wings behind him slowly unfolded layer by layer, presenting the form of a complete angel system, and slowly floated into the air.

A world beyond heaven!