After I became the infinite flow boss

At this time, plane number 99.

"I didn't expect that I would do something so naive as to defy the heavens." Zhou Moli flipped through the book, but her eyes were not on the pages. "This time we have really offended the Lord God. We actually set up a plan to destroy the original order of the virtual world. If He is still watching, we may be on the list of liquidation."

Zhong Chen's eyes fell on the window, shook his head and said: "The present world and the real world are His skin, the virtual world is His thoughts, and the fantasy world is His memories. We are in His thoughts, He is everywhere, how could He not be watching, we just can't find His will and His visualization. However, compared to maintaining the status quo and constantly consuming internal energy, I prefer innovation. Although the risk is great, at least I can see new things. I always feel that dreams are always ahead. By the way, is this kind of thinking also considered naive?"

Zhong Chen and Zhou Moli come from different worlds and often have problems with concepts.

"A little bit, but it's okay, because you are serious, and I don't laugh at serious people in most cases." Zhou Moli said seriously.

"For just an idea, I didn't hesitate to overturn the entire virtual world." Zhong Chen asked seriously.

"Who wouldn't?" Zhou Moli said indifferently, "It's the Dark Church. I thought they would take action, but they returned to the Ark and ignored us. What's their situation? Is it because the Lord God will not participate in the [God War], so they won't participate?"

"It's possible, but it's also possible that it's because the [God War] has a greater causal relationship with them. They originally can't appear in the world with a greater causal relationship with them. However, once the [God War] is opened, the virtual world will be interconnected, which is equivalent to there being only one world in this time period, which must have a causal relationship with them, so they naturally can't interfere." Zhong Chen said the almost correct truth in a speculative tone.

"I'm so worried. I'm still wondering how we should deal with them if they take action." Zhou Moli breathed a sigh of relief. That being said, she actually had an expectation a long time ago.

"If you think about it this way, the virtual world was created by the Lord God, and the rules of the virtual world were also set by the Lord God. In terms of protecting the world created by the Lord God and abiding by the rules of the virtual world, they are bound to fall into contradictions. In fact, we are just trying to dominate the virtual world. There is no fait accompli. They can stop us at any time. If it were me, I might as well watch first. After all, we may also destroy ourselves, and then they can sit back and enjoy the benefits."

"You have considered it."

"Of course, but the only thing I am worried about is that person."

"Se Aaron, he really never plays by the rules. For us, he is chaotic neutral. Other believers are relatively order neutral. Elena may stop him from messing around."

"Don't count on Elena. She is a ruthless person. She stabbed me a long time ago. It is more troublesome to offend her than to offend Se Aaron." Zhong Chen was a little helpless.

"Hmm? There is such a thing. She is so strong. It's a pity that we didn't meet her."

"Anyway, be prepared for Se Aaron to appear at any time."

"Of course."

·

The other side.

Plane No. 124, inside the intelligence analysis room.

"Plane No. 49 has been closed. Even gods and demons can't get in. What's going on there?" A tall and thin player in casual clothes frowned.

"I don't know. Isn't it always closed? Except for their people who have come out, people from other planes can't get in at all." The fat player said.

"I heard that it was opened once before, but it was closed soon. It's quite mysterious. Is there anything special about it? Isn't it a player plane like us?" The tall and thin player asked.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine. Seven is a yang number in cosmic numerology. Forty-nine is extremely yang, with great atmosphere and great light."

Suddenly, a player huddled in the corner interrupted.

He had messy long hair, casual clothes, and unkempt appearance. His bangs were so long that you couldn't see his eyes clearly, but if you looked closely, you could still see that his pupils were purple, which didn't look like a normal human. Judging from his voice, he was probably almost middle-aged, just like an uncle.

"Hmm? Fortune teller?" The tall and thin player looked at him curiously, smiled and said, "What you said makes sense, but it's nonsense when you think about it carefully."

The uncle didn't care at all and smiled back, "Don't you think there is truth hidden in numbers?"

The fat player looked up and down at the uncle and said, "How is it possible? It's just numbers."

The uncle explained, "Many things in this world are all-pervasive and can be used to trace the truth. Numbers are one of them. At least I think so. In addition, have you ever thought that numbers are beautiful?"

"Numbers can be beautiful?" The tall and thin player was stunned.

"It's getting weirder and weirder. You are not a number fetish, are you? This fetish is amazing." The fat player looked at the strange expression on his face.

"It's okay, just like professional photographers can see the deeper beauty of colors, beauty is a more diverse thing, numbers are also beautiful, but..." The uncle kept it a secret.

"But what?" The high-search player was a little attracted by his statement.

"Although beautiful things are desirable, they can also cause confusion. If you go too far, you will risk getting lost. For humans, the appearance of numbers may not be an absolutely positive thing. Although I don't know what world you all come from. , but if you pay attention to history, you may notice that to After a certain period of time, numbers will be everywhere, flooding all corners of life, and even our free thoughts will be filled with numbers." As he spoke, the purple-eyed uncle changed his tone and said: " Number is a beautiful imaginary monster, you should be careful not to be dominated by imaginary things. "

"Hahaha, the more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes. I like it. Keep going!" The fat player laughed heartily.

"You said numbers are fictitious, but don't they exist? Is it the basic nature of things?" The tall and thin player listened and continued to ask.

"I remind everyone to pay attention to it, not because it is real enough, but because... it has nothing to do with human life. If you care about life, it is best to pay attention to things that are directly related to life."

"Wait, this is going too far, so what's so special about the 49th plane?" The tall and thin player came to his senses.

The purple-eyed uncle glanced at him, raised his hand and drew a symbol in the void. It was a Pisces diagram, also called a Yin-Yang diagram, but he did not draw the more popular left yang and right yin in the world, but upper yang and lower yin.

"For a more intuitive feeling, you can look at this. Yang is the number of the sky, Yin is the number of the earth, where is the earth, where are we, where is the sky, where is the god, seven seven forty-nine, yang above yang , Heaven is the place where God above God may be, so do you understand?”

The tall and thin player and the fat player were in a daze at the same time, with their mouths wide open and their expressions extremely exciting.

"No, I said, are you kidding me? God, God? What do you mean, you can't mean..." The tall and thin player's face turned blue.

"No, no, no, how is this possible? This is the virtual world. Don't talk about countless things. The planes in front of the virtual world don't talk about gods. There are not even ordinary extraordinary beings." The fat player said in a trembling voice.

"Well, this is a reasonable doubt," the purple-eyed uncle smiled, and pointed to the Pisces diagram in his void, "You know, this diagram is actually connected with the principles of heaven, earth, man and god. There are mathematical theories in history. , there is also iconography, please note that I am talking about images, not images. Pictures are used to facilitate everyone’s understanding of numbers.”

"What's the meaning."

"What else did you say?"

"Let me give you an intuitive feeling." The purple-eyed uncle looked at the Pisces picture, "There is a difference between heaven and earth. This is a normal situation, right?"

"Of course, heaven and earth."

"Yes, in the sky and on the earth, gods and demons return to gods and demons, and people return to people. This is the image before the virtual world." The purple-eyed uncle nodded, then turned his finger to turn the Pisces picture upside down, "Then what if it is this picture? This is the picture I recently released.”

"Yang below and yin above? Does that mean the god is on the ground?" The tall and thin player was stunned.

"But people are not in the sky." The fat player retorted.

"Yang energy always rises, and Yin energy always sinks. This picture means that some beings on the ground are going up, the barrier between heaven and earth is reopened, and we have an upward channel, but at the same time, I feel... it It also means that things that were originally in the sky but have fallen to the ground will return to the sky." The purple-eyed uncle's face gradually darkened, and there was a cold aura in his eyes.

"You put it this way... [War of the Gods] does seem to give players a chance to advance, but what is it talking about next? What do you want to take back?" The tall and thin player was horrified.

"It can't be...?" The fat player couldn't help but sit back. Thinking of this possibility, his legs instantly became weak.

"What's wrong?" The purple-eyed uncle stood up slowly, revealing his superior figure. When he looked at them head-on, both of them felt afraid, "What's wrong with you? I was joking, wasn't I?" There’s no need to be so nervous, right?”

The two looked at him timidly, and the tall and thin player asked: "Who are you?"

"Didn't you say that at the beginning?" The purple-eyed uncle tilted his head and said, "I am a fortune teller."

The tall and thin player was stunned for a moment, feeling like he had been tricked.

"Fate is also a number. Since it is a number, it can be calculated. If you are good at calculation, you can tell your fortune. Of course, what I am talking about here is not fate in the sense of life and death, but destiny. Do you understand?"

"That's really... amazing."

"Of course, it's just that the means of fortune telling are not addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. There are algorithms for fortune telling, and Yi is one of them."

When the purple-eyed uncle said this, his expression seemed a little sad, and his eyes hidden under his bangs seemed to be crying. His whole person exuded a gloomy aura. It was obvious that he had a pessimistic personality, like a rather world-weary literary and artistic worker.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

The tall and thin player and the fat player were shocked and looked at each other. They didn't know how to get along with this guy. By the way, what was the other person's name? Bu Sisi? Is this a person's name?

"Actually..." Bu Siliang lowered his head and continued as if no one else was watching: "I stayed in the 49th plane for a long time, so long that I forgot how long it was. Maybe... ten thousand years?"

Damn it! The fat player's face is pale, ten thousand years? He lived for ten thousand years? What an old monster.

"Because I always thought that something would happen in the 49th plane..." Bu Siliang sighed, "But unfortunately, as soon as I stepped away from it, something happened to its back legs."

"Ah?" The tall and thin player paused. He waited for 10,000 years, and something happened just after he left. How unlucky he was.

"It's not a matter of luck. I came to my senses and found out... It turns out that they are afraid of me. Only when I leave, they can move conveniently." Bu Siliang hung his head, seemingly decadent, but his eyes revealed a hint of anger.

If he said this at the beginning, the tall and thin player would probably laugh at him and say that he was talking nonsense, but now, the tall and thin player couldn't say a word, because he already felt that this guy with purple eyes was probably quite terrifying.

"It turns out that I was targeted. That's no wonder. I didn't expect the infinite system to play this kind of trick. They are becoming more and more like humans. Although it's just an algorithm mechanism, I can't get past it now."

Bu Siliang grabbed his hair and combed it back, revealing an ancient and handsome face, and his temperament was inexplicably a bit like that of an ancient person.

"I won't do anything, why should you be on guard against me?"

"Maybe it's because you can't trust me." The tall and thin player suddenly said something reflexively, and he didn't notice that he was talking until he said it.

Bu Siliang glanced at him dimly, although he didn't have any killing intention, but it made people's scalps numb.

After a while, Bu Siliang raised his eyes and looked at an unknown place.

"Nothing, don't be too afraid of me, I'm just a little depressed, continue to work, our task is to observe each plane, and then deal with the players or gods and demons who may be enemies in advance, isn't it."

"That... is indeed it."

Before starting the real work, you have to clear the field. No matter how many copies of the game can accommodate, the number of players is limited. There will always be people who can't hide. Of course, there are also people who don't want to hide at all, because they are the entrants.

The dead gods have died in history, and now they are consciousness born in corpses. In other words, they are not the original gods at all, but ghosts. Unless their divinity was too strong when they were alive, otherwise under normal circumstances, they can't still have divinity.

So, don't imagine that they may still be merciful. Rather than praying, it is better to fight for the secrets of heaven in this chaos.

Observation screen No. 1, dozens of planes such as No. 67 and 68 have been destroyed, and there is no living environment for living creatures for the time being. If the players in the mission come back, 80% of them will be transferred to the vacuum of the universe.

Observation screen No. 2, No. 88 plane, a dead god opened his mouth and swallowed a planet, and at the same time, a larger god body appeared behind him. The strong devoured the weak, although it was a corpse, it still had the functions it should have.

Observation screen No. 3, No. 100 plane, the largest continent on the planet was hollowed out, and heavy black fog flowed out. It was a huge ceremony site, and the ceremony was about to be completed.

"The contemporary strong, the old man who came, and the future watcher." Bu Siliang roughly sorted out the three main parties of [God War], and added: "There are also hidden forces."

"Where are you betting?"

There are only three of them in the monitoring room, so he naturally asked the tall and thin player and the fat player.

"Contemporary?" The tall and thin player said carefully.

"No, it should be in the past." The fat player glanced at the other party.

Bu Siliang did not respond directly, and then pointed in a direction, saying: "The power of the Lord God should also appear in the game, if the rumors are correct."

"Really? The Lord God's 11 powers? Isn't that a legend?" The tall and thin player was shocked.

"The legend is also said by someone, by the way, it was me who said it." Bu Siliang's face was calm.

However, the other two looked horrified.

"I'm not just talking about it. In fact, I also spread the results of the calculation. What power may be in what copy."

"Why do you... do this?"

"I've waited too long. Sometimes I don't know what I'm thinking. Maybe after a certain period of time, I can't help but want to share some things. For example, now, am I not sharing with you?" Bu Siliang said seriously.

Is he... waiting too long and waiting crazy? The fat player was stunned.

"Wait, can I go to those copies now?" The tall and thin player's eyes seemed to glow.

"No, I don't know what happened a while ago, it's completely disrupted, I think they are all awake."

"Awake? Power awake? Then they... are conscious?"

"It's better to think so."

"Then..." The fat player felt cold all over, and couldn't help but say: "What will happen in this [God War]?"

"There are so many variables involved, and there are also existences that are not in the numbers at all. I can't say, but I think... we have to fight for everything, right?" Bu Siliang's eyes gradually fell on a certain screen.

The tall and thin player looked at him with bated breath, and couldn't help thinking in his heart that this person was probably the mastermind behind the scenes in some sense, maybe... he would be the one who won in the end!

Noticing the tall and thin player's gaze, Bu Siliang glanced back at him.

"It's about to start, look forward to it."

·

At the same time, in the bar of the white space city.

Bei Heng looked at the glow reflected in the wine, and several pieces of information appeared in his mind.

There was indeed a player with the id Wandering Poet in the plane No. 49. His registration time was rather strange. It is suspected that he may have more than one account, and this account is his new account. This player account has never entered any game copy and has been used to post on the forum. The average daily reading time is about 20 hours. No one has ever seen the real body of id Wandering Poet, so some people suspect that he is an electronic ghost. id Wandering Poet stopped posting on June 23rd, the time of plane No. 49, and disappeared completely, suspected to have left plane No. 49.

This information came from Senluo's investigation. Beiheng read it carefully and found the posts that id Wandering Poet had posted that year.

Beiheng was more and more surprised as he read the posts one by one, because he found that he had seen these before, but just forgot them. Now he read them again, and he even recalled his mentality when he read these posts.

Curious, yearning, want to understand.

Beiheng took a closer look and found that this id Wandering Poet actually predicted a lot of things, and the words between the lines were shocking. This person is indeed not an ordinary person, with a very high vision. If he is an enemy... maybe it will be an unprecedented trouble.

Thinking of this, Bei Heng frowned inadvertently. When he came to his senses, he realized that there were still a few people left in the bar.

Sartre, who was closest to him, kept staring at him, and was particularly absent-minded.

What's wrong? Did I do something strange? Bei Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the bar, and then found that he had already filled the glass with wine, but he was still pouring, so the excess wine flowed out of the glass.

...It's a bit bad.