Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

It wasn't until he saw the familiar scene inside the palace and the stars in the sky, some dim, some bright, that Zhou Ning finally let out a silent breath and calmed down. He took stock of his own condition.

The experience of just a few seconds had already caused him to be seriously contaminated. A pair of indifferent golden eyes appeared on the palms and backs of his hands, the same as the eyes in the air, and they stared silently at Zhou Ning for a moment.

Fuck... Zhou Ning grabbed the "Bell of Light" from the void and without hesitation reached out to dig at the two pairs of eyes. After a burst of sharp pain, the wound was engulfed by a golden holy flame, making a sizzling sound.

With the help of the Angel King-level purification technique borrowed from the "Bell of Light", Zhou Ning burned for two to three minutes before he basically removed the pollution.

After quickly treating the wound, Zhou Ning couldn't help but frown slightly, and only then did he have time to think about the problem just now.

Who was that twisted golden giant I had just encountered at the end of the Fateful Road? Why was he there? Was he the owner of those giant golden eyes that had been lingering in the sky above the Sea of ​​Fog? Was he confined to the end of the Fateful Road, or was he omnipresent throughout it?

The answer seemed clear enough, and Zhou Ning couldn't help but silently recite a name:

"Creation God!"

Because according to Dorent's previous statement, the Creator God disappeared in the First Age, but He does not exist in the real world. Instead, He is in some extremely special state, trapped in time or fate. And the path of destiny happens to be a state of both. This should be a more reasonable explanation."

Moreover, the white robe he was wearing seemed to be the same as the one he wore when he was a dream seed. Oh, and it also seemed to look like the last artifact on the shelf in the Sun Goddess’ treasury!

As for His current state, in Zhou Ning's opinion, it was undoubtedly out of control and crazy.

In other words, this is an out-of-control Old Day! No, the breath that makes him tremble is probably more than just Old Day.

I'm the King of Angels! If you want to punish yourself, you could just be direct. Why let yourself run into this thing on the road? Could it be that I made too many lucky wishes today, resulting in this one-time feedback?

As Zhou Ning's thoughts were churning, he suddenly felt that the entire kingdom of God was shaking, as if something had hit it, causing the kingdom of God to sink briefly.

He quickly stood up and walked outside the palace. From his high vantage point, he gazed down at the clouds below. He saw a hand of the purest brass color, clambering over the edge of the steps to the Kingdom of God. Zhou Ning noticed that the hand was approximately twenty-five or twenty-six meters long, and it even wore a ruby ​​ring on its ring finger.

This... Zhou Ning's gaze froze, and a surge of fear suddenly surged in his heart. Goosebumps appeared on his back.

The owner of this palm is naturally self-evident, it is the God of Creation himself, but the problem is that this kingdom of God is currently hidden by Zhou Ning in the world of "Legend of the Imperial Equipment" and is very secretive. How did the other party find it across the world?

This was Zhou Ning's second encounter. The first time, a huge, blurry golden spirit descended, almost face-to-face with him, searching for the entrance to the kingdom of God. At the time, Zhou Ning speculated that it was the Life Spirit Goddess.

When a powerful righteous god is at his peak, he can automatically sense the person he wants to sense through language, thoughts, pictures, text and other information, and can even send down an incarnation or consciousness on his own.

But now it seems that the previous speculation can be overturned. The golden spirit at that time was not the goddess of life elves, but the creator god himself.

And this time, He truly found the Kingdom of God, and it seemed that He even tried to invade the Kingdom of God.

As Zhou Ning was thinking, another brass hand rose from the mist and placed heavily on the edge of the steps of the Kingdom of God. As the Kingdom of God sank suddenly again, a twisted head shrouded in light quickly rose up.

Standing on the clouds and looking down, the dense illusory wings behind him slowly flapped, stirring up a violent storm.

Up close, his face actually resembled that of a Chinese person, cracks blazing with flames scattered across it, and a faint expression of sorrow. His gaze seemed to penetrate the fog shrouding the Kingdom of God, peering into its depths. He then opened his mouth, and a lucid whisper echoed through Zhou Ning's mind.

These mumblings contained countless fragments of abstract information, but Zhou Ning, with his current status, was unable to piece them together. It was as if he had been struck by a mental storm, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

What should I do?

Zhou Ning subconsciously reached for the "delete gun," but then stopped and cast his gaze towards the densely packed stars in the sky, focusing on the brightest one.

While in the Kingdom of God, Zhou Ning could temporarily borrow the power of the stars, obtaining a slightly similar effect to the Advent Card, though different from it. However, this was the first time Zhou Ning had done this.

The next second, a bright and clear starlight was drawn down by him. He raised and pressed his left hand, and then it condensed into a huge beam of light in his hand, spinning and rushing towards the huge head.

This beam of light, which contained the destructive power of the Creator God of Light, did not destroy everything as Zhou Ning had expected, but it did cause a charred, penetrating wound in the center of his head.

The huge head in front seemed not to feel any pain. It opened its mouth again, making a terrifying muttering sound, then loosened its hands, and fell down, turning into star points and disappearing in the air.

Zhou Ning couldn't help but be slightly stunned. At the last moment, inspiration struck him, and he seemed to piece together a complete word from the fragments of his mumbling:

"Help!"

Feeling the Kingdom of God suddenly rise back into the air and the abnormality disappear, Zhou Ning breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly moved the Kingdom of God, hiding it again in the depths of the fog.

After doing all this, Zhou Ning looked down at the clouds for a while until he was sure that the danger was gone.

"I never thought that such a horrific thing would happen during a spur-of-the-moment exploration." Zhou Ning sighed silently, forcing himself not to think or talk about anything related to the Creator God. At least for the short term.

He had originally planned to read the book "On the Sacred" as soon as possible, but now he can only postpone it for a short time.

As for the final complete word, anyone who wants to help can do so, but he won’t do it anyway.

In the field of occultism, there is no shortage of examples of people being attracted by requests for help and then encountering unexpected events, let alone when the other party is such a terrifying existence.

With his back leaning against the chair, Zhou Ning rested for about ten minutes. Finally, he recovered his spirit that had just been hit by the mental storm and opened his eyes again.

Recalling what had just happened, one could only say, "The tree wishes for stillness, but the wind does not stop." Zhou Ning sighed and chose to begin a new round of simulation. The deeper he understood this world, the more he felt his own weakness. Even if his strength approached that of a god, he still had an urgent need to improve his strength.

If possible, he also wanted to collect some more "mediocre" advent cards through the simulator in case of emergency.

First of all, as usual, it is the template training mode. Last time, he sent a template that was suspected to be that of One Piece to the world of "The Seven Deadly Sins", and now is the harvest season.