Douluo: Get the Dual Time King Dial at the Beginning

The clock struck midnight, and an unanswered public phone rang from deep in the old alley. You bent down and picked up a yellowed ticket soaked by the rain from under the waterlogged phone booth. The date on the ticket stub is tomorrow. The name of the terminal has never existed on the map of this city. Want to board? [The introduction is not interesting, please move to the main text]