After I became the infinite flow boss

In the hall, more than a hundred people were communicating.

"It's useless. There are not many props left. There is no hope at all. No matter how many players we have, can we fight against a giant sea the size of a star? What's more, there are countless god-level weirdos folded in it. How do you face them? Fighting spirit?"

"It's not about fighting without fighting spirit. It's all about survival. Who would have thought?"

"It's true, you have to fight if you can't beat it..."

Players who have just come from other games are still trying to adapt to this situation, and the psychological transformation will take some time anyway.

"But by the way, you guys are already doing very well here. I saw the deterioration of [Drowning]. If the original trend is followed, all [Drowning] players will definitely be wiped out. But you are still hanging on, and you have established Haixia The base, I have to say, is really powerful.”

"Mainly because of that..." Xu Renka paused for a moment before changing his words: "Mainly thanks to the wisdom of our commander."

"Oh? Can we meet? Are you there?" The dark elf opposite looked around.

"He is not here." Xu Ren shook his head, trying to change the topic.

But when this topic comes up, not only the other party, but also the players who hear it around will be very concerned, because under such circumstances, who doesn’t want a far-sighted commander? It is no exaggeration to say that such a commander will definitely win or lose. Dominant role.

The surrounding players all focused their gazes on Xu Ren with expressions of great expectation.

Xu Ren paused, not knowing how to answer for a moment. How could he answer? Could it be that the existence you are expecting to answer is actually your most feared final boss, the lord of all weirdness.

These players don't even know why [Drowning] becomes like this. They can actually play these top players like this. That person's game is really unfathomable. Moreover, even now, no one knows what that person's true thoughts are.

It is simply like... the supreme will covering the heaven and earth. Even the movement of a trace of dust in the air may be His will, and no subtle idea can escape His sight.

If I had to use words to describe that person, it might be majestic, mysterious, and supreme. It is the most imperceptible destiny of living beings. Presumably, under His sight, any meaningless existence may gain meaning.

Xu Ren was stunned for a while and didn't answer.

The dark elf who was waiting for his answer on the other side had a puzzled look on his face. He just asked who the commander was. Why was he suddenly as if he was shocked by something.

"I'm sorry." At this time, Mo Sui appeared from the door in time, walked in slowly, put his arm on Xu Ren's shoulder and said, "The commander is somewhere else and hasn't come back yet. We are trying our best to bring him back." He is coming back."

"Is that so?" The dark elves were about to say it was a pity, but when they heard the word "welcome" carefully, they felt something strange. Their attitude towards the commander was too respectful.

Other players who heard this conversation were also more or less confused.

Players such as Philo, Zhou Ming, and Shu Ling were also a little confused.

But Mo Sui did not give them a chance to continue asking questions, and then said: "Without further delay, I will take over that person's work, let's get started."

Players in the white space all know Mo Sui, but players in non-white spaces may not. At first glance, they don't think Mo Sui's strength is too high, and overall it's just mediocre, so they will naturally be suspicious.

Mo Sui welcomed reasonable doubts, so he took out the "Eternal Secret Road" winning sign with one hand.

The players' faces immediately became serious when they saw it. The winner of one of the 13 games means that he has killed nearly 10 billion players by himself. He should not be underestimated. It's not so much that you and him are not at the same level of strength. The scale is not in the same realm.

Mo Sui usually keeps a low profile, but if necessary, he will naturally act in a high profile. Back then, he named the union the Killing God Union. Although it was mostly done on a whim, there was actually a bit of arrogance in it, even though he himself had forgotten it.

Effectively speaking, he has successfully established his authority. As long as the players present have a normal mind and a little bit of intelligence, they will not question him or run away from him.

Juaner appeared from behind, saw this situation, and glanced at Mo Sui subtly.

"Ahem, let's get started." Mo Sui said seriously.

The following meeting lasted for five or six hours, during which time there were also other outside forces, as well as some particularly powerful individual players. They went from being quiet at first, to having a heated argument, to easing up, getting along with each other, and then to speaking with a tacit understanding.

It is always difficult to lead a group. Whether it is a large group of billions or a small group of a few people, it may be difficult to lead, but this difficulty is mainly reflected in mutual positivity. If each individual is eager to To achieve a common goal and know each other's methods, the difficulty of cooperation will be reduced to almost a minimum, leaving only some problems of understanding and cooperation.

Those who have survived until now are probably relatively powerful players, and no one lets anyone down when it comes to understanding current affairs.

"That's..." Midway through, when an issue was mentioned, Mo Sui's expression changed a little.

A player appeared on the projection center of the conference room, nicknamed Military Advisor, whose real name is Hero Augustus. He is a top player with extremely powerful skills. In the past few days, players have witnessed him in the depths of the strange sea, and Every time he destroyed the players who saw him, he showed no mercy and his strength was unimaginable.

Some players also said that the strength of the military advisor Xi Luo is comparable to that of Zhong Chen, which shows how powerful he is.

Of course, when it comes to the military advisor, there is a player who has to stand up and speak.

That is Zhou Ming, who used to be the right-hand man of the military advisor, and then escaped from the airship because the military advisor's temperament changed greatly and all his companions.

Zhou Ming said: "If we want to enter the Weird Sea, we must first deal with the military advisor. Among the countless weirdness, he is almost the only creature that still retains the player's thinking. We have countermeasures on our side, and he must have countermeasures on his side. In a sense, he is more troublesome than the god-level weirdness, because he can think, better than many of our players."

"Indeed."

Mo Sui and others all agreed with this statement.

"In my opinion, he has not yet mastered his own power. We can still save him while we are at this time. Once he is fully familiar with the identity of the weirdness, we may be helpless." Zhou Ming said again.

"He is your former companion, right? It's okay to say that he is so ruthless." A player said.

"It is because he is my companion." Zhou Ming said directly.

Troublesome issues come one after another, but the solutions are often unexpected.

"Time, location, and people." Suddenly, Mo Sui put forward an explanation.

"We have nothing to do with these three. The opponent is a weirdo who can manipulate the climate at will. The terrain is meaningless. The most we can do is people." Juan'er said.

"Yes, that's why we need it."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Ming was puzzled.

"Does it mean that we have to create time and location?" Filo was surprised.

This idea is indeed very accurate.

"Yes, we only have one way to go now, that is, a blitzkrieg of concentrated breakthroughs. We must go all out and bet on all our strength. Otherwise, if we continue like this, we will just waste it and never catch up with their reproduction and growth speed." Mo Sui said seriously.

This may not be a very clever method, and it should even be said to be very common, but the countermeasures are never to be innovative, but to be accurate, suitable, and perfect.

When the players heard this, they looked at each other, and they were not ready to die so quickly.

They are all self-aware. At this point, most players can more or less assess the possibility of their final victory. Once they speed up the battle, they will undoubtedly speed up their death.

Although they know that it is the only way, even if they know it clearly, whether they can do it in action is another question.

"It's not that there is no chance at all. It's unnecessary to worry about such things now." Sen Luo said indifferently.

"Just try to die more meaningfully." A player smiled bitterly.

Then, with this as the premise, they passed one topic after another. Players kept reporting new news, such as contacting top players from other games. Zhou Moli, Zhong Chen, and Bu Siliang received invitations for cooperation.

In a blink of an eye, the top players in the entire game knew about this meeting.

"Huh? Gathering? Blitzkrieg? But do I really need companions? Can't I go through the Weird Sea alone?"

"Who said to fight alone just now?"

The more companions there are, the harder it is to operate. After expanding a large number of players at once, noise and chaos are inevitable.

But they quickly sorted out all kinds of logic, dealt with the players one by one, and slowly established a cooperative order.

After another three or four hours, most of the players in [Drowning] formed a common opinion and had a common goal. The most important thing was that they all agreed to exchange invaluable intelligence and treat each other honestly in order to perform better.

This was basically impossible before, but facing an enemy beyond imagination, they had to dare to try even the most impossible things.

Youtong saw these situations and thought about them.

Although there is nothing new under the sun, such unity among players is indeed unprecedented, although as long as they lose their common goal, they will still fight for their own interests in the next second.

"Maybe we can help them." Youtong nodded.

"...Okay." Weifu, who didn't care about the players at all, looked at them a few more times.

"If they need shelter, I can give them a convenience. Speaking of which, they already have some shelter on them now." Brain said.

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Zuoyouzu excitedly promoted himself, and it was not until then that Youtong and the others turned around and noticed them.

"Oh," Right Eye seemed to have just remembered something, and looked at the black and white snakes and said, "Speaking of which, aren't you in the right place at the right time?"

Space and time, the best material conditions, are hard to come by, although these two guys are useless.

The two snakes were very happy to see that they were going to be reused, and their tails were fighting together.

"Spine, what do you think?" Right Eye suddenly turned his head to look at the silent spine.

Spine stared into the distance, his dark golden eyes revealed a dark light, extremely dangerous.

He still didn't speak, but the brain spoke for him first.

"Mother woke up, but...it's very likely that she is neither father nor mother."