After I became the infinite flow boss

At this time, the players who were watching Satellite City No. 5 gradually felt something was wrong.

The players who were set up as cameras in Satellite City No. 5 were not in the Execution Department headquarters, but in the cleaning team outside.

From the perspective of the players outside, the players watching in the live broadcast room did not find anything unusual at first. They only knew that the Execution Department headquarters was analyzing key intelligence. Once they analyzed it in advance, the God of Killing Guild would become the most advantageous player group in [Dark Blue Ghost City].

After one night, the Execution Department finally sent a repatriation instruction, and the God of Killing Guild players who were cleaning up also returned to the Execution Department headquarters from all sides of Satellite City No. 5.

"I think this time [Dark Blue Ghost City] will really be taken down by the God-killing Guild, there is no suspense at all"

"The Olympus Guild in Satellite City No. 7 is also good. Didn't Chen Feiyi come up with a trick? After brainwashing hundreds of players in his guild that night and receiving the protection of God, they actually restored their power as players. I thought it was outrageous, but after thinking about it, it seems okay?"

"I remember Chen Feiyi as a very conservative person. He made such a big mistake at the beginning. I didn't expect him to survive and come up with such a trick. Moreover, his miracles really bewitched many NPCs. It's amazing."

The screen in the live broadcast room switched back and forth. At 5 o'clock in the morning, the all-night "brainwashing" of the Defense Department of Satellite City No. 7 was almost over. Most of the players discovered extraordinary power in their bodies through Chen Feiyi's explanation and their own exploration. It seemed that they really had the protection of God and were different from ordinary people.

Slott, a member of Olympus who came from the Investigation Department to attend the meeting, also successfully looked inside himself during Chen Feiyi's introduction and found that he seemed to have a system in his body. His physical values, skill points and professions, all strange and familiar things appeared in his mind.

Is this the protection of God?

In the large conference room with hundreds of people, only a few people doubted Chen Feiyi's statement. Slott, who was more sensitive, was one of them, but he was introverted and could not show it. He also found that he seemed to be different from the people around him and became an alien, or maybe he was the alien.

Slott didn't dare to speak, but just imitated the people around him blankly. He had a feeling that he must have been trapped in a dragon's den!

The scene seen from his perspective was broadcast to the copy live broadcast room.

"Oh my god, Chen Feiyi really succeeded. Isn't this really outrageous? He actually brainwashed the players of his own guild. Chen Feiyi is such a mean old thief!"

"Oh, if Chen Feiyi really made a player NPC alliance war line, he might really win in the end"

"Wait, so where is the dungeon boss doing now?"

"Fuck, it really is, I fucking forgot there is a dungeon boss!"

"A day has passed, and the dungeon boss really didn't do anything? Even if it was playing Werewolf, it couldn't have killed people on the first day. All it did was watch a bunch of players run away. It's so boring What the hell!"

"Haha, how do you know the dungeon boss didn't do anything? I'm laying my cards on the table. I'm on the dungeon boss' side this time, and the player will lose! !"

The person who suddenly came out to sing the opposite tune was a legendary player who had just returned from a long-term dungeon. His name was Tel Aviv. He didn't have a title in the top 100 of the infinite list, but he had the strength comparable to the top 100 of the infinite list. It was said that he was the strongest all-around fighting king in the world before his death, and the ten-time champion of the unlimited fighting competition. He was especially good at fighting techniques such as jiu-jitsu, kickboxing, and wrestling. When it comes to fighting alone, he doesn't even need the system to give him skills. He has top fighting skills that others can't even dream of.

And Tel Aviv is not only strong in his personal strength. According to many players who have worked with Tel Aviv, Tel Aviv has a very strong intuition. Even if he breaks through some life-threatening decryption dungeons, he can get to the end with "intuition", which is quite outrageous.

If Juan'er was invincible in the casino with her super gambling skills, then Tel Aviv was invincible in the casino with his intuition. He seemed to be able to see the truth of the matter at a glance and skip all the things that happened. Even if you ask, Tel Aviv can't answer. He himself did not hide it. Yes, it was intuition, otherwise it could be anything else.

At that time, many people were very angry when they heard Tel Aviv say this, but they couldn't beat him, so they were even more angry.

In short, as one of the seven people at the round table representing the plane number 049, Tel Aviv's speech is definitely of great significance.

Players in the live broadcast room saw Tel Aviv's ancient head portrait that has not changed for a hundred years, and it was hard not to recognize Tel Aviv. If ordinary netizens said this, they would smash the table, but when they saw it was Tel Aviv, they had to weigh their own weight.

It was previously rumored that Tel Aviv had single-handedly entered a cross-dimensional God-level dungeon, with a survival rate of only one in a billion, which was almost certain death. Unexpectedly, Tel Aviv actually survived safely, and his strength must have greatly increased.

The players were nervous, and after Tel Aviv came out, they were a little afraid to speak.

Tel Aviv laughed and said, "I just came back and found out that so many things have happened in the past few days. Don't be polite, everyone, speak freely, I just expressed my personal opinion, if you think it's wrong, just say it!"

After saying this, he also added a cute expression and a rose.

The players immediately thought of Tel Aviv holding a rose and smiling. Their scalps were numb and they felt uncomfortable. This was too torturous!

"You talk about yours, we talk about ours, hahaha" A netizen jumped out to try to ease the atmosphere. It would be too weird if it continued like this.

Tel Aviv then said, "Don't you see it yet? Satellite City No. 5 is no longer good, and Satellite City No. 7 is probably about the same. In this round of competition, the dungeon boss has the advantage"

"Really? But isn't the God Killer Guild there? With Mo Sui in charge, how could anything go wrong?"

"I can't believe it. What is your basis for saying this?"

The live broadcast room changed to the Execution Department Building of Satellite City No. 5. The heavy troops had been guarding outside for a night and had not moved so far. They looked like they were almost petrified.

The God Killer Guild players who returned to the Execution Department from all directions of Satellite City No. 5 and the players who signed the corresponding slave contracts were relaxed because they were about to reach the headquarters. Most people failed to notice the abnormality of the headquarters.

Tel Aviv looked at this scene and said, "Just watch, I said Satellite City No. 5 is gone."

The players in the live broadcast room were full of doubts and looked at the live broadcast screen. It was not until then that they finally found something wrong.

How come the expressions of the group of heavy-duty players defending outside are so consistent! ? This is impossible? Unless what? Unless they are all controlled and suffered the mental catastrophe of the dungeon boss!

"Fuck! Why is this happening? The headquarters of the God-killing Guild has been destroyed long ago? When did this happen? How did it happen? Why is there no sign at all!"

"Fuck, it's over, the God-killing Guild is really gone"

In the picture, the players coming back from outside drove fast, and naturally they would not observe the performance of their companions in front. They got off the car one by one, loaded and unloaded equipment, greeted the heavy-duty troops, and walked in one team after another.

In the eyes of the players in the live broadcast room, they were undoubtedly idiots who walked into Shura Hell without knowing it.

"Fuck! Don't go in, there is hell ahead!" The players in the live broadcast room slapped the table and cried miserably, and they felt the same way.

However, when the players who came back from outside discovered the abnormality, it was too late. They were either surrounded and cut off from life, or had already come into contact with the infected players inside.

"Damn! What's going on at the headquarters!"

"Ah, run quickly--"

"Retreat!"

In the blink of an eye, the huge first floor of the Execution Department was immediately splattered with blood, and broken limbs were everywhere. Heavy machine guns killed people like washing the ground, and a large-caliber bullet was enough to make people shattered into pieces, bloody and bloody. Moreover, it was such a large-scale sweep. Even if the players had the [Super Speed] skill with 100% proficiency under the dungeon limit, it would be impossible to escape from this space.

Originally, Bei Heng had thought about expanding the force as much as possible, but in his repeated attempts, he found that the number of people he could control from a distance was limited, only about a thousand people, and the more people there were, the lower the control accuracy would be. Therefore, Bei Heng must control the number of people, and simply eliminate unnecessary controlled players.

Tel Aviv said as a matter of course, "Look, the God of Death Guild has been disintegrated from within. As expected, personal worship is a double-edged sword, and those who are only interested in profit cannot be trusted." He was not simply describing the tragic situation, but explaining the reasons.

In just a few words, Tel Aviv's vision has been fully revealed.

There have been rumors that Tel Aviv has a good relationship with Mo Sui, the president of the God of Death Guild, but seeing the God of Death Guild suffer this misfortune, Tel Aviv did not show any pity or sympathy, but objectively analyzed the facts.

Half of the players in the live broadcast room were shocked by the suddenness and horror of the picture, and the other half were shocked by Tel Aviv's vision and character.

"No, then... what did the dungeon boss do? What did it do on this day!" Some players in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore. They couldn't understand the development of the situation, and they couldn't accept their own ignorance and incompetence, which made them feel extremely angry, and they didn't know where to vent their anger.

"Watch and learn slowly. If you can't see the truth of the matter from the perspective of God in the live broadcast room, you will definitely die more miserably than them in the game." Tel Aviv smiled.

The "they" he said undoubtedly refers to the players who were killed into meat paste in the picture. Their limbs and internal organs were mixed together, and their bodies looked like they were trampled by countless beasts. It was pitiful, but any human being could not feel nothing about this picture. When the death phenomenon happened too brutally, the primitive fear of death in the depths of human psychology would come back.

Tel Aviv's words made many players feel scalp tingling across the screen. In theory, Tel Aviv was a player who was good at force, but now he showed amazing insight.

"Hahaha, let's keep watching. The next day is here. Which city will be destroyed next!" Tel Aviv had a melon-eating mentality.

·

Almost at the same time, in a white room, Mo Sui, who was supposed to be dead, opened his eyes.

"..." He looked ahead. After being resurrected from the dead, he was not particularly surprised, but rather calm, as if everything before was written off after his death.

Even in the infinite world, it is extremely rare to find someone who can calmly look at his failure and death.

"Sure enough, being high-profile will make you a target, and being out in public will easily lead to being killed. Thinking carefully, I chose the wrong style of art."

But there is no way, it is impossible to hide in the infinite world for a lifetime. Mo Sui, who was supposed to be low-key, sighed secretly and combed his messy hair, revealing a tougher facial profile.

His expression was soft, and the dignity he had to put on as the president of the union was gradually disappearing. He was a performer during his lifetime. Although his soul talent seemed to be very suitable for the infinite world, his original temperament was too far from the infinite world. Blood It's so dirty and scary that I want to stay away if I can. I don't want to be with the crazy perverts, and I don't want to become the crazy perverts.

Others thought he was deliberately pretending to be low-key in the previous ten years, but Mo Sui knew clearly that this was really a personality incompatibility. After twists and turns until now, he finally accidentally missed it and was killed. Now he has come to a...what? world?

Mo Sui turned to look outside the balcony, the white space, the almost temperatureless light shining in from the outside, it was said to be a hell under hell. This scene was too peaceful, making people think of the world before death.

He miraculously couldn't feel the flow of time, and there was no movement for a while. He just leaned against the wall quietly, looking at a corner of the ceiling casually. There was not even a trace of dust on the white wall. Compared to hell, More like heaven.

"What place is this?"

Mo Sui habitually pressed his fingers into the void, as if he was playing some music, but in fact, he had long forgotten the music score during his lifetime. After the memory faded, what was left was only a feeling that was close to muscle memory. However, it should be said that now Soul memory? Mo Sui is a little melancholy.

Unfortunately, Mo Sui's contemplation was interrupted by the noise. There was a lot of noise outside, which sounded like many people talking.

Mo Sui sighed quietly, as if he didn't expect there to be noisy souls in heaven.

After waiting for a few seconds, he finally stood up and slowly walked to the balcony, where he could see all the outside scenery at a glance.

The scene has the same blue sky and white clouds, and three white buildings face each other in a triangle shape. Everything else on the ground looks like a temporary cardboard painting. At first glance, it seems strange because it is unreal, but after a second look, it feels like this. The pictures are also quite interesting, a bit advanced, like humans entering the world of paintings.

It turns out that the players who were supposed to have died in the previous three dungeons all came to this... a world like a fairy tale.

"It's... incredible." Mo Sui understood the situation in a few seconds. He also saw his neighbors, Gu Cai and... Qiluo?

Seeing Quirrell's extremely thin appearance, Mo Sui had to look in surprise.

In fact, Quirrell's current condition is much better than last night. The sharp contraction of his muscles has made him stronger on the penis. He seems to be skinny now, but there is stronger explosive power hidden in the shriveled muscles. , his whole temperament became more restrained, and after a night of terror, Quirrell's state of mind underwent an appalling change.

The worldview went from a tragic collapse to being rebuilt brick by brick. He seemed to be building a new worldview for himself. In his past memories, he repeatedly selected the "correct" concepts or perceptions. It took him a long time to re-establish himself as a human being. established. Quirrell seems to be a different person now. His soul talent is stronger than before. He is a little doubtful that his soul talent should have been honed in this way earlier, instead of blindly challenging the spiritual monster like before. , progress is slow or even backward.

Seeing that Quirrell ignored him and was lost in thought, Mo Sui couldn't believe it. What happened to a person to cause such a sudden change? Is it the legendary epiphany?

Mo Sui didn't think this was something that Chilo could do personally. Maybe it had something to do with this space. From the beginning, Mo Sui had a vague feeling that something was wrong with this space, or in other words, it was abnormal.

This kind of abnormality does not mean that it will cause mental pressure and lead people to madness like some kind of dungeon. The power flow in this space is positive and will bring certain benefits to players, such as increasing their mental threshold. , purify the spiritual space, and even nourish human souls and strengthen their most original souls.

There is actually such a place in the infinite world. Mo Sui's heart was agitated, and several conjectures appeared in his mind.

While Mo Sui was thinking, Huang Zongsheng on the opposite side began to explain. Other players who had completed the day's tasks also ran out to watch the fun.

"Good guys, the God of Killing Guild has also come in! Judging from their name, the 'God of Killing' should have arrived a long time ago! It seems that I expected it."

"Hahaha, that makes sense. Does this mean that most of the trade unions have been dragged into the water?"

"Idiot! What do you mean by pulling the strings? It's an honor for them to come in! If you don't hurry back and fold ten thousand paper cranes, if that person hears you, you'll be gone!"

"Ah ah ah, if I die, I will break immediately——"

The crazy words of the madmen are getting more and more bizarre.

However, after Mo Sui heard Huang Zongsheng's statement, he was surprisingly not too surprised, but just a little slapped in the face, because he had doubted the existence of God before.

Alas, it turns out that the gentleman who calls himself "the apostle of God" is actually telling the truth.

According to Mo Sui's previous guess, the changes in the dungeon boss and the appearance of the main god props should be the work of the Infinite System. The Infinite System does nothing all day long and just wants to torture the players to death. In the coming [Youlangui] City], Mo Sui believed that the two dungeon bosses ahead and the dungeon boss that is about to appear now are the same person, or one existence.

This existence is very familiar with players and dungeons. It has been hiding behind the scenes from beginning to end. There is almost no information about itself. The mental characteristics that appear are almost all those of the original dungeon boss, and it is difficult to infer its true mental state from it.

Mo Sui made several assumptions about this. One is a powerful player who died in the dungeon before, the second is the player-type AI created by the infinite system, and the third is other intelligent existences, such as the life in the ghost sea.

This matter is inevitably related to the infinite system. Mo Sui is sure that their senior management wants to collect the props of the Lord God, but he is not sure how they will execute it.

Now it seems that he seems to have missed a possibility.

That is, the one who collects the props of the Lord God... is the Lord God himself, and the infinite system is just assisting him obediently.

As for why the Lord God took such a detour, Mo Sui couldn't speculate. Anything involving the extraordinary field is basically contrary to the logic of the human world. God, true God, the higher the God, the more beyond human thinking, the things that humans can think of about them, basically the moment they think of them, they can be determined to be wrong answers.

Mo Sui's friend, the sage Sen Luo who has passed through the god-level dungeons many times, once said, "Compared to 'linear deduction', I recommend 'elimination method'."

As for Mo Sui himself, from the fact that he named the guild the Killing God Guild on a whim, he knew that he was not very good at dealing with such extraordinary existences. If possible, he just wanted to stay away from it, but now it seems that he has no choice.

I heard from the guy named Huang Zongsheng on the opposite side that they are now the property of "that person" and they have to work hard and complete the task. In other words, I, who used to be a player, have become the personal belongings of the main god? Mo Sui thought of the bizarre things in the previous dungeons and several NPCs who are quite beyond ordinary people, and immediately understood everything.

"It seems... okay."

Now the commander without any weapons, Mo Sui leisurely returned to the room and folded paper cranes.

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At this time, Bei Heng, who finally coaxed Zuo Tong and fully recovered his memory, remembered his own consciousness space.

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