Looking at Wu Haojun’s “corpse” in front of me.

And the surrounding imperial city was deathly silent.

Jiang Xiaoyu thought to himself.

If I don't care about anything.

I wonder if Wu Haojun can restart the world through his own power?

After all, Xiaoxiao also said it before.

In a certain situation.

This world is a game tailor-made for him.

Because you are the creator of this world.

So if Wu Haojun and the other eight time-travelers who don't know who they are are regarded as game players.

Then Jiang Xiaoyu himself is the "game master".

Gamemaster!

As long as he wants.

You can change the game rules of this world at any time.

He is the way of heaven.

He is the only true God in this world.

Every thought and thought can become a part of this world.

However, Jiang Xiaoyu was very suspicious that he was trapped in this world of his own creation.

So we need to test it with Wu Haojun.

After all, he is a time traveler.

If he could be like me and control a part of this world with his own power.

So.

If Wu Haojun could be sent to the real world.

Then, you can be sure.

The "home" I returned to before is the real world.

Jiang Xiaoyu thought so.

So this time, he didn't choose for Wu Haojun.

Instead, he waited quietly.

…

Wu Haojun, sudden!

Suddenly, he felt that his eyes suddenly became dark.

What then appeared in front of him was a very familiar line of bloody text:

——“game over!”

In Wu Haojun's heart.

Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped.

I am obviously a time traveler, how come I die so easily?

It's pitch black all around here.

Is it the world after death?

Wu Haojun looked around and couldn't feel any breath, not even his own existence.

It seems...

I'm really dead.

Maybe this is hell?

Wu Haojun was extremely desperate.

There are still many things he has not done in this life.

I still want to see Yan'er again.

I wonder how my little sister is doing in the south during this time?

Have you ever been bullied?

I have been busy with Shui Yunxuan's case these days.

Basically no sleep.

There is no time to think about Wu Yan.

The hanging mirror is even used as a prop to solve crimes...

Sudden.

A bright spot appeared in front of Wu Haojun's eyes, flashing continuously.

A strange line of text appeared in front of him.

These characters are so special that Wu Haojun doesn’t recognize any of them.

However, these words are very familiar.

I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it at the moment.

Anyway, there's nothing you can do in this dark place.

Why not, just give it a try.

Wu Haojun stretched out his hand.

Touched the strange string of words.

Then another line of text prompt appeared in front of his eyes.

Wu Haojun recognized all the words that appeared this time.

【You are an advanced traveler, welcome to re-enter the system.】

Data is being read, please wait...

Wu Haojun looked confused.

What the hell?

Advanced time traveler?

Why don’t I feel like I’m superior at all?

What is ‘re-entering the system’?

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What the hell?

Before Wu Haojun could react.

The next second.

Wu Haojun felt his eyes light up.

Then he returned to the battlefield again.

Opposite him, Nie Wancheng and Hei Feng were standing in front of him.

The two sides fought again.

Then he was killed by the opponent.

Fight again.

be killed again.

In resurrection.

Die again.

…

Every time Wu Haojun was "killed", what appeared in front of him was the very familiar and bloody line of text:

——“game over!”.

Me? Why did I die again...

Then.
To be continued...