At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 1 Zhang Jingming

The dark and cold universe, the vast expanse of space.

The nine behemoths are walking slowly in the starry sky, as if they have existed forever. At a glance, you can feel the endless and vast atmosphere.

Horns like a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a mirage, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, ears like a cow...

Those were clearly nine dragon corpses, just like the dragons in ancient Chinese myths and legends!
Each dragon corpse is hundreds of meters long, lifelike, as if cast from steel, with shimmering black scales and purple horns, shimmering with mysterious brilliance and full of power.

Iron ropes with a cold black color and as thick as the mouth of a bowl were tied to the ends of the nine dragon corpses and connected to a huge coffin nearly 20 meters long at the back.

The giant coffin seems to be made of bronze. It is simple and unpretentious. Some of the ancient patterns on it are blurred. It is unknown how many vicissitudes of life it has experienced, and it is full of the weight of history.

This is the Kowloon coffin!
The world of Zhetian has the most intense writing and ink, leaving traces throughout the past, present, and future. It is the most famous bus in the universe!
At this time, the interior of the ancient bronze coffin was pitch black, with only the lingering coldness. The group of men and women trapped inside were extremely frightened.

Everyone was inexplicably drawn into this ancient bronze coffin. Some of those with weak psychological endurance were almost on the verge of collapse. They were filled with helplessness and fear, but they didn't even dare to cry loudly and could only suppress their emotions. Emotions and sounds.

"Woo! Are we trapped inside this copper coffin like this?"

"What should we do? Can anyone save us?"

"Why? Why is this happening to us? Can we still get out?"

There were constant low whimpering sounds echoing in the ancient bronze coffin, and everyone became more and more uneasy.

Moreover, the mobile phone signal was completely lost at this time, and it was impossible to dial or send text messages. Even emergency calls could not be made. It was as if they were isolated in another world and completely cut off from the outside world. This undoubtedly made everyone even more frightened.

"Everyone, listen to me! Don't panic yet, calm down!"

"Although we have temporarily cut off contact with the outside world, such a shocking event occurred in Mount Tai today. I believe the news will spread soon, and rescuers will definitely arrive as soon as possible!"

"Everyone, please don't get into trouble, stay calm and wait for rescue!"

An elegant and easy-going young man seemed very calm. Seeing the panic spreading, he resolutely stood up and kept calming everyone.

His calm words continued to echo in the copper coffin, allowing the trapped people to dispel some of the fear in their hearts.

"Zhou Yi is right, everyone..."

"That's right! Please don't..."

A man and a woman who were relatively calm stood up in the corner and spoke in agreement to appease everyone.

cold!shake!
"Um...what's wrong with me? My head hurts..."

Zhang Jingming felt like he had a splitting headache, was groggy and a little unconscious, and various chaotic pictures kept flashing through his mind.

Could it be that I have been too hard recently by staying up late playing games, reading novels, and watching TV series?

Is your body finally unable to withstand the torture? Is it going to go on strike?
well!It’s great to stay up late!Body crematorium!
All kinds of messy thoughts flashed through, and as time passed, Zhang Jingming felt a little better.

But his eyelids were still extremely heavy, as if he were being pressed down on the bed by a ghost. Not only could he not open his eyes, he could not move his body either.

Could it be that I am still dreaming because I am not awake yet?
Just when Zhang Jingming's thoughts were turning, a deep male voice came, as if it sounded deep in his consciousness.

"Universal Superman, open your eyes, I am Shafrin! I am from the M78 Nebula..."

Well……

The alarm clock on your cell phone that you set is ringing, it’s time to get up!Finally, Zhang Jingming reluctantly opened his heavy eyes, but it was still dark. He tried to move his eyes and could only vaguely see the faint light of the mobile phone around him.

wrong!I graduated!If you live alone, why are there so many mobile phone lights around you?
After being in a daze for a while, Zhang Jingming noticed something was wrong. Instead of a familiar quilt, he felt a cold touch, as if he was lying on the floor in late autumn.

As the low whimpering sounds from around him reached his ears, his expression became even weirder.

Mount Tai...ancient bronze coffin...

If this is really the case, then he has traveled through time?
As Zhang Jingming's thoughts were turning, he didn't know what he thought of. He closed his eyes again, held his breath, and slowly sunk his consciousness into the depths of his mind.

boom!
After a few breaths, he felt like his head was exploding, and memories emerged from the depths of his mind.

"Well……"

After a while, Zhang Jingming felt that the pain and discomfort in his head slowly subsided, and he also completely digested all the memories in his mind and regained his ability to move.

According to my memory, I should have actually traveled through time inexplicably.

Moreover, he still traveled to the world that he was familiar with and became a supporting character on the famous Kowloon Coffin Bus. He didn't have much of a role and was very likely to die on the way...

From the memories in my mind, I learned that in this world, his name is also Zhang Jingming. He was born in an ordinary petty bourgeois family, and his situation was very different from his "previous life".

The various experiences in the previous ten years were ordinary. What is worth noting is that in this world, during his college years, his classmates became Ye Fan, Pang Bo and others. And now that he has graduated three years ago, today when his classmates got together to climb Mount Tai Met the Kowloon coffin...

Don’t you know that your situation is considered to be sexual intercourse?Or soul piercing?Or reincarnation?

Zhang Jingming thought to himself, but there was too little information available to judge, so he gave up delving into the issue for the time being. It was useless to think too much.

He immediately turned his attention to another aspect. Now that he has traveled through time, he wonders if he has the golden finger plug-in that comes standard with time travellers?
You must know that he was involved in the Nine Dragons Coffin going to the Beidou Star Territory, and he was still a sidekick who had little role and might even die on the way.

The bus that pulls the coffin from Kowloon will stop temporarily on Mars. Mars is not safe now, so he needs to make plans in advance.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jingming took out his mobile phone. In this world, he had not set the same ringtone as Master Shafulin. Could it be that the so-called ringtone he heard before was his golden finger?

Ignoring the others around him, he sank his consciousness into the depths of his mind again, trying various techniques for awakening golden fingers in the literary works he had read, and looking for cheats that might exist in his body.

After a long time, just when Zhang Jingming's search was fruitless and he wanted to give up, mysterious messages suddenly emerged in his consciousness and turned into words that he could understand.

[Change the historical development trend of the world and deepen your influence on the world, that is, people or things that can embody fantasy, and the people or things that can be unlocked and embodied will be refreshed from time to time...]

[Can be manifested: primary illusion (one-time experience card), which can cover a radius of ten meters after use and lasts for 5 minutes]

[To be unlocked: Ultraman Summoning Card (one-time experience card), progress 99%]

It seems that this is a welfare plug-in for me as a time traveler.

Now there is only one primary illusion that can be realized, and there is an Ultraman summoning card that has not been fully unlocked, and both of them are one-time use...

Zhang Jingming digested the information in his mind, and at the same time paid attention to the situation of other people around him, and judged the approximate time when the Kowloon Coffin Bus would stop at Mars Station.

Now he can't pick anything. It would be nice if he didn't start with a blank slate. What kind of bike do you want?

According to the descriptions of these two initial people/things, Zhang Jingming began to think about his next actions, and a plan began to slowly take shape in his mind...

(End of this chapter)