After I became the infinite flow boss

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After watching the scenes one by one, Bei Heng felt that he had underestimated this trial.

The dream gave them what they wanted most, power, wealth, sex…anything that anyone could desire appeared in the form of maximum satisfaction, and people were defenseless in dreams. Most people did not realize that they were dreaming. Even if they did, they would only think it was a beautiful dream. In most cases, no one would want to break the beautiful dream they had accidentally obtained, and it was impossible for them to think that their dreams would be a way of observation.

The glutinous rice ball on the desk stared at these scenes blankly, tilting his head. Obviously, he had not seen the individual he was willing to give power to for the time being.

Their power range was huge. It was just a learning opportunity to give a certain power nature. For players, it might be a super god-level skill.

The blue butterfly landed on the table, its wings slightly opened and closed, looking at several people with interest.

The white cat opened its eyes, its golden eyes sparkling, and lazily scanned a few pictures, then yawned.

After setting up everything, the black snake returned to the temple and crawled on the table in the study. He, who was always straightforward, lit up when he saw satisfaction. Now, the more he looked at Sartre, the more satisfied he was, and his recognition was strengthened again. If there was something like favorability on his head, it was obvious that his favorability had increased by 10 from just now to now.

Glutinous rice balls looked at the black snake strangely. The black snake patted Glutinous rice balls with its tail. Glutinous rice balls were stunned, looked at Sartre, and soon expressed their approval.

The gorgeous blue butterfly stared at the dozen or so humans with top military power, observing secretly and waiting.

Zuo Tong didn't look at them, maybe he didn't intend to recognize humans. However, after a long time, he couldn't help but take a look.

If they didn't agree with them, the other party would not be able to use their power, so even if they wanted to help increase their power, they couldn't lower the threshold. In fact, the five of them are neutral among the eleven powers, except for the sleeping heart, and the other five are...anti-existence in various senses.

Bei Heng didn't know what Zuo Tong was thinking. He was a little concerned about Mo Sui's movements, but Mo Sui slept too soundly. His dream was dark, and he was obviously in a deep sleep.

Mo Sui often looked like he was dying of overwork. It was indeed possible, but it was also possible that what Mo Sui wanted most was to sleep forever. It seemed that he might sleep until the end of the trial.

In addition, Bei Heng also took a rough look at the situation of other people.

Juan'er actually saw the Lord God she imagined in her dream. In the picture, she sat blankly by the side, with an unprecedented loss of soul. It was very likely that she would be in a daze until dawn. Oran dreamed of his hometown in this world. Baibian might really have a murderous addiction. He was killing people in his dreams and said he wanted to kill 10,000 people. Tel Aviv was fighting with others, letting the wildness in his heart run wild.

Wu Xian, who did whatever it took to survive, dreamed of a happy family and fell a little in the warmth. At first glance, Chios, who is in the top ten of the Infinite List, may not feel his specific personality, but it is completely exposed in the dream. Chios has a certain obsessive-compulsive disorder. He can't stand anything that is unreasonable, such as messy clothes and dirty streets. He frantically cleans up those unreasonable things in his dream, which shows that he actually enjoys this process from the bottom of his heart. There are also many people's dreams. Some of them have various fantasies about the "Lord God". After all, it is the supreme existence hanging in their hearts. It is impossible for them to have no ideas.

But the unexpected things are not all evil and dirty things. Even about half of them are warm. Although in a sense, warmth is indeed the biggest trap. If you are not careful, even the divine existence will be contaminated.

Zuo Tong grabbed Bei Heng's clothes, and his eyes seemed to say that this trial might be wasted and no one could pass it.

However, at this moment, someone slowly sat up and woke up from the dream.

Zuo Tong was a little dumbfounded and looked at this person strangely.

That was Sen Luo, and Bei Heng also noticed it.

In the picture, Sen Luo got up as if nothing had happened, poured a cup of water, drank it, and then lay back down. His movements were natural and normal, as if the trial was meaningless to him and he could do it again.

"..." Bei Heng thought for a while.

Zuo Tong had clearly set it several levels higher, but Sen Luo was still like this. It is conceivable how strong this human's belief in himself must be.

No, not only that, Bei Heng shook his head, thinking that Sen Luo probably really had no desires, or he was in a state of despair every day, and never thought that good things would happen to him, so when he dreamed of good things, he subconsciously denied it, and even said something like how could such good things happen to me.

Can it be like this? Zuo Tong was stunned, and he was really speechless about this human. When he was speechless, a faint light appeared around Sen Luo, who was about to sleep again.

Bei Heng turned and looked at Zuo Tong.

Zuo Tong was stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would "agree" with Sen Luo.

Bei Heng nodded as if he understood something.

Zuo Tong wanted to explain but couldn't find any reason to explain. His subjective opinion was objectively disproved.

The miraculous thing was that after Sen Luo passed the trial, other players gradually walked out of the dream, and some people even realized that this was a trial.

Mo Sui also woke up, but his eyes were somewhat hopeless. He couldn't help but say: "Even dreaming... Excuse me, you are so sudden."

Juan'er woke up and covered her face with the quilt. I don't know what she was mumbling.

Olan felt a little lost when he got up, but he quickly returned to his normal state.

Beiheng took a rough look and was a little surprised, but after thinking carefully, he felt it was natural.

During this period, Blue Butterfly recognized more than a dozen people with top combat power, and the others looked at their faces.

White Cat only recognized a few people, but at the same time gave shelter to almost everyone. He is the divinity of creation, and he will always instinctively protect creation.

Glutinous Rice Ball values ​​qualities such as strength, simplicity, and seriousness. He recognized dozens of people in total. In addition, he also recognized a few players who he had been with for a long time and was a little familiar with. Glutinous Rice Ball may be a nostalgic school in the human sense.

Black Snake recognized believers. His recognition level is proportional to his belief level. Sartre is needless to say, and the strange Quirrell was also discovered by him.

Zuo Tong really prefers humans with high wisdom. Although he was reluctant, he did recognize a few people.

Their recognition is temporary and may be withdrawn at any time due to the opponent's betrayal. It depends on the opponent's future behavior and faith. It is not difficult to use their power well. Players with high skill proficiency will understand it themselves.

Bei Heng watched the players walk out of the dream, and turned to look at the players who did not walk out, wondering what the difference was.

He couldn't help but ask himself, if it were him, which player would he recognize and which player would he want to give power to? He couldn't think of a definite answer for a while, so he could only think from the perspective of efficiency and benefits. In this sense, he would certainly think that it would be better for everyone to strengthen, but after thinking deeply, he felt that this was not appropriate.

Why?

Bei Heng leaned against the chair, his eyes gradually raised, looking at the snow-white ceiling, and some long-suppressed thoughts in his heart emerged.

I always feel that since [Beautiful Hell], my thoughts have become a little... gentle, and I am closer to the players. Is this because of the influence of divinity, or have I really changed unconsciously?

Bei Heng was a little confused about this, and he also had a premonition that this confusion might be directly related to the outcome of [God War]. He had to reflect on it and distinguish between objective influences and subjective views.

Bei Heng first went through the events from [Dead Rising] to the present, and then thought about the psychological changes that had occurred in his mind during that process.

Before [Dead Rising], he was just a ghost in the Sea of ​​Ghosts. Players were a distant world to him. The way he looked at players was like the way players looked at NPCs. In fact, he could not feel their real flesh and blood, so naturally he could not have a sense of similarity towards them. His position was relatively neutral, but sometimes he would lean towards the NPC side.

After [Dead Rising] and before [Beautiful Hell], he was deeply infected by the anti-human dungeon bosses he had transformed into one after another. He kept an absolute wait-and-see distance from them and had a cold attitude. The period of [Seven Calamities Demon King] and [Saras] was probably the period when his attitude was the coldest. However, after [Beautiful Hell] started, I may have changed my mind, especially... when I saw someone rushing towards me recklessly, Virgil... that kid was too stubborn, if he wasn't so extreme, he wouldn't have...

However, that can't be called a change in the group, I should have only changed my attitude towards some people.

I don't want to see the extinction of mankind, and I don't want to see objective things go to destruction, it may be the same feeling, even if they are not living beings, it's the same, humans are just one of so many objective existences, nothing special.

It should be... like this. Bei Heng unconsciously sorted out his thoughts, a little distracted, as if he was looking at his own sea of ​​consciousness itself, the waves in front of him were ups and downs, looking down, it was bottomless, he didn't seem to know much about himself.

When he was thinking, a faint golden divine pattern appeared in the depths of his pupils, and the atmosphere around him changed. Deep thinking was like drowning in the sea of ​​consciousness. Bei Heng felt the return of his true self, and at the same time, he also felt the chill from his own breath, which was bone-chilling. The surroundings were as quiet as death. Rather than saying that his five senses were deprived, it would be better to say that the five senses were meaningless to him.

What would happen if he sank to the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness like this?

He couldn't help but have this thought, but it was a bit too late. He was falling faster than he thought, and the water pressure was getting heavier. Is this something that could happen under normal circumstances? Bei Heng was puzzled, but then he felt the strong gravity from the bottom.

He was like being summoned, being dragged by a force in a certain direction and unable to break free.

In a trance, Bei Heng seemed to have really sunk. He even felt that he had changed into another form, with a huge body that covered the sky, but could only hide in the black fog, watching the life outside sadly.

He also heard... a voice calling from that direction, very pious and persistent, as if he would keep calling if he didn't respond until that body could no longer make a sound.

Listening to it, there seemed to be a crying sound coming from the other side, like a cub that couldn't find its parents, running around in panic, and gradually falling into madness.

This abnormal event surprised Bei Heng, and he couldn't help but look back to see the direction of the sound, but he still held back.

I don't know where I heard the legend, if you hear an overly urgent call from behind when you are fuzzy, it's best not to respond, because... you are likely to see a self who looks exactly like you from behind.

After waiting for a while, the gravity gradually weakened, and the voice became farther and farther away, like the rising and falling of the tide, falling back to the bottom of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bei Heng breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he found that his body floated up naturally, as light as a floating feather, and soon surfaced again in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"What the hell is that."

He stood up in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, preparing to recall the other party's initial call while he still remembered it. However, at this time, a change occurred again, and there was a feeling of being bound by software around his ankle.

In just a split second, before Bei Heng could react, he was grabbed back by something at the bottom again. This time, the speed was much faster than before. If it was just an imaginary force that was dragging him, now it was something real.

And that thing was like a mollusk in the deep sea, with countless tentacle-like limbs. It tied up the feet and also wrapped them up, trying to entangle Bei Heng until he couldn't break free.

Could such a thing still happen in the sea of ​​my own consciousness? Bei Heng stayed for half a second and immediately reacted, looking at the thing wrapped around him.

The overly long limbs, dark skin, and billowing chaotic aura are all obscured in shape, but the horror of the true form can be faintly seen. It broke out of the ground, occupied half of the bottom sea area, and continued to spread and erode.

This should be a real deep-sea monster, but the species could not be identified for a while, but when did such a monster appear in the sea of ​​​​his consciousness, and where is it dragging him to?

Encountering such an unprecedented thing, after a few seconds of hesitation, Bei Heng calmed down and immediately called Zuotong and the others.

The expression on his left eye suddenly changed, and his gaze immediately turned to Bei Heng, who seemed to be sleeping in the temple.

At the same time, 13 black suns appeared in the sky of plane number 100.

They respectively symbolize the thirteen game worlds, No. 001 [Civilization Shaping Plan], No. 002 [You Sneaked into Your Body], No. 003 [Drowning], No. 004 [Stone Evolution], No. 005 [Ten Thousand Years Sutra] , No. 006 [Start with Death and Corruption ], No. 007 [Sunset Rain Forest], No. 008 [Cooking], No. 009 [All Creatures Love the Truth], No. 010 [The World is an Eternal Fire], No. 011 [Spiral Structure], No. 012 [Eternal Secret Road], No. 013 [A Life of Warmth].

Although the game side has not announced the information yet, the Infinity System side has posted an announcement on the Infinity Forum, and countless players are paying attention to this matter.

"Are these open at the same time? Do I need to clear them all or just one?"

"Should they all be cleared? As long as the player group under a certain god and demon has cleared these 13 games, will it count as a win?"

"Okay, then it's possible for one person to clear these dungeons. Zhong Chen will definitely win!"

"Not necessarily. These games are not necessarily a test of strength. No matter how strong Zhong Chen is, he may die. Have you forgotten? Infinite games like to impose restrictions. Maybe there is a game world here that limits human beings to their current level. The power of it, and the most terrifying thing is that most of our memories cannot be preserved. If we forget everything, even the [God War], and just live in it, are we still players? Memory is also the key point!"

"My enemy, we still don't know who will win! Even Zhong Chen might not be able to pass a single level!"

"Wait a minute, are any of you in the 100th plane? Why do I feel that the weather there is a little wrong?"

"Weather? There has been no weather there for a long time, right? The stars near the residential star are all broken, and the weather is so chaotic."

"Then why do I see this kind of thing?"

"Upstairs, tell me clearly, what did you see?"

"Monsters... monsters that have never been seen before. Don't tell me that they may be gods and demons. Gods and demons cannot be like this."

"Ah, then you didn't see the organizer?"

"!! Damn it, I'm dead"

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