Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

LOG: Please select three trait modules to load:

Tianyuan Breakthrough (Gold·Red): Life is boundless but heart is boundless. The upper limit of the soul of countless lives is only your lower limit (Note: The heart is better than things? Things are better than hearts? Only the strong are better than the weak!)

Fantasy Burst (Gold·Red): The fantasy is endless, and the power is endless (Note: there is no end)

Dream of Butterfly (Gold·Red): Butterfly dreams of me, I dream of butterfly, who said Huang Liangzhong through the ages (Note: This qualification is usually called the protagonist)

Ancient God's Contract (Gold·Pole): Bring a copy of God's Contract (Note: You are mine...)

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Zhao Cheng glanced over, and it was the first time he had seen the quality traits between gold and red. Looking at several worlds, except for the red and extremely sword species in the real world, in many previous dungeons, the gold had already It's the pinnacle of traits.

Moreover, in terms of traits, Zhao Cheng has never seen an intermediate trait. White is white, blue is blue, purple is purple, and gold is gold. It seems that there is no trait between the two qualities.

The situation in front of me is very likely to be related to special factors in the world.

With this thought in his mind, Zhao Cheng chose the three highest quality ones and put them on his body to experience it for a while.

The three traits each have their own mysteries. If Zhao Cheng could have these three traits when he first got the panel, it would definitely be a big help. But now, it can only be said to be a little bit useful, but it is not very useful. The three gold and red Adding up the qualities and traits, the actual effect can't even compare to the improvement brought by the upper limit of sword skills + 1 on the basis of the current upper limit of sword skills.

Jin Hong's quality is not low, but he can't stand the bug of the upper limit of the sword skill level.

Therefore, after Zhao Cheng experienced it for a while, he exchanged the three traits for source points.

After doing all this, following Zhao Cheng's thoughts, the log will be refreshed immediately.

LOG: Simulation started!

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Zhao Cheng's eyes were black and then bright, followed by endless gray. In a glimpse, there is no sky above, no earth below, and no sun, moon and stars. Everything is gray, forming everything around. It seems to be air currents, and it seems to be light.

However, Zhao Cheng only maintained this sense for a moment, and then, the world changed again.

This dungeon is indeed very special. At this moment, Zhao Cheng suddenly discovered that in the century-old timeline, the panel ability of any node he chooses is unusable.

In other words, it's not unavailable, but here, there is no such thing as a timeline.

This is the feedback given by the panel.

It is undoubtedly bizarre that the timeline does not exist, but this is also the charm of the multiverse.

Everything is possible!

If all copies, or in other words, the universe is the same, it would appear that there are multiple time and space, not diverse enough, and too "narrow".

In Zhao Cheng's cognition, the size of space-time does not depend on its physical scale, but on whether its constituent content is rich enough.

A box, magnified infinitely, is just a box. The accumulation of numbers is meaningless. Only the richness of things is the real benchmark.

With thoughts in his heart, Zhao Cheng saw the world in front of him clearly.

This is a classroom, and it is the class time. On the podium, a 1.4-meter-tall golden-haired beautiful girl teacher is giving a lecture, and the lecture is still mathematics.

In the classroom, Zhao Cheng just took a glance and grasped the general situation.

There are forty-three people in a class, seventeen of them are listening to the class, and the rest, including himself, are not in class.

As for his own identity, Zhao Cheng is sixteen years old and a student. His parents died in a car accident half a year ago. He is currently living with a sister who is one year older than him and a younger sister who is one year younger than him. It is worth mentioning whether it is an older sister or a younger sister. , and myself are half-brothers and half-siblings.

In addition, he also has a childhood sweetheart, a childhood playmate who is very close but has not seen for a long time and is about to meet. At the same time, on the podium, that old woman who looks like a primary school student but is actually thirty years old, And he is also a relationship with Wangnian...

In the mind, the huge information that emerged was cleared up by Zhao Cheng in an instant. The past did not seem to be fabricated out of thin air, but it seemed that there really was such a person, such a period of life.

Zhao Cheng felt a strong sense of déjà vu for such an opening of the protagonist.

He will never forget the endless grays he saw before.

It seems that the gray space is the reality of this dungeon. As for the world in front of him, this identity, as far as Zhao Cheng thinks, is undoubtedly doubtful.

But to say that everything in front of me is just an illusion, that is not necessarily the case.

Everything in front of me may not be a witch, but it is a million-color mirror!

Zhao Cheng looked out of the window, the sun was shining outside, and even a few white pigeons could occasionally be seen flying by. The small classroom was also a miniature version of life, the years were quiet and beautiful, all kinds of things, it can be said It has nothing to do with doomsday.

Everything seemed to remind Zhao Cheng that this time, he finally got the genuine game cassette.

If not, he is currently too strong, if he is so strong that he can still sense the super-dimensional body in the gray space, he will believe it.

In the gray space, the gray air current was surging, and according to his feeling, he could vaguely see a silhouette that was so huge that it couldn't be measured.

Now his super-dimensional body is already very huge, but in front of that silhouette, it is at best a speck of dust.

How can I fight this? !

However, there is not no good news. The good news is that the world in front of me is not synchronized with the time in the gray space.

The flow of time here is tens of millions of times faster than in the gray space.

As for the bad news...

Under the sun, Zhao Cheng looked at his palm, it was white and delicate, how weak it looked.

In fact, this is indeed the case. This carrier is an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy, not some hidden superhero, a magical boy who transforms in the middle of the night.

As far as this carrier's cognition is concerned, there is no supernatural power in this world, but the explosion of gas pipelines in the news is relatively frequent. Regarding this, it is common sense that gas pipelines have been unstable. will feel strange.

Moreover, probably because of the different laws and regulations of the world, his spiritual power is also trapped and locked in this body. Not to mention observing the sea of ​​information, he can't even sense the surrounding objects.

All of this seems to be the beginning of hell, if you ignore his high-dimensional power and still use this matter...

Limited, but not completely restricted.

In other words, high-dimensional power, this dungeon cannot be limited.