After I became the infinite flow boss

At about the same time, Sen Luo, who was in the same city as the outsider in white, suddenly shuddered.

"What was the smell just now?"

Sen Luo tried to track him, but he couldn't track him anymore.

"Ghosts, monsters, dungeon monsters... they look like any of them, and they are neither. Could it be that they have differentiated their profession into a powerful player like ghost warriors?"

Senluo walked to the window and looked far away at the area where the aura of terror erupted. It was an NPC living area that players rarely went to, and it was a slum area. No matter how turbulent the player world was, it could hardly endanger such a place.

"Maybe... some powerful players will pop up in the dungeon this time."

Senluo rubbed his temples. It was a bit uncomfortable after wearing his glasses for a long time. He felt more and more that something was wrong, but the more times like this, the worse people's procrastination becomes.

"I really don't want to care about it. Everything is a mystery and I don't understand everything. I'm not as warlike as you. I'm obviously a pacifist. Can you please stop making trouble for me all the time."

He complained a bit self-defeatingly and scratched his hair. He looked very much like a student who encountered troublesome questions during the exam.

Outside, there were two people lurking near his residence.

Senluo bought a suite in the city. It was on the second floor. The space was not too big or too small, just suitable for adults living alone. It was said that before he moved in, this building also housed writers, painters, musicians and other virtual NPCs. , but after he moved in, some troubles would come from the opposite side even if he didn't take the initiative to look for them. Therefore, after several riots, all the NPCs near his house moved away, leaving him alone in the whole building. , there is no one else day and night.

It can be said that it is deserted, but even if the NPCs are still there, it is just some special decorations at the door, which is not lively.

From the end of today's roundtable, the public opinion detection mechanism set up by Senluo on the forum in advance has kept warning. The "variation" collection he defined earlier has collected more than a hundred pieces of abnormal information almost every second. It is so abnormal. pole.

Although Sen Luo is the forum administrator, he really doesn't keep an eye on the forum all the time. He even sets up an anti-interference mechanism and is good at controlling and processing information. This is because he hates information enough, so he targets information in this way.

"That's it. After the player dies, the corresponding soul unit, that is, the IP, loses its user. But why are these IPs still being used?" Most of the abnormal information on the entire network are almost the hundreds of ones that have been used. Dead IPs are issued, and the owners of the IPs are without exception the players who died in those three copies.

The absurd feeling of the dead being reborn made Sen Luo feel uncomfortable all over. What was even more outrageous was that he also followed these IPs to capture the purpose of the action behind them.

"They are definitely under unified command, organized and purposeful in creating public opinion."

No matter how well-informed Sen Luo is, he has never seen such a scene.

He opened the infinite forum that was almost fixed in his consciousness and clicked on a hot post with the title "The era of trade union revolution is coming!!!"

The first floor said: "We are really too backward. Why do we need to establish a physical union? Can't we build a union online? Give the union a name, add some identifying tags, and make an appointment to get a copy together. Just fight, it’s so free, why should you ask for trouble, join a physical union, and pay for the stupid decisions of the union leaders?”

"Why did so many players die in [Blue City]? It was not caused by the blind orders of the union leaders! We obeyed their orders and worked hard. Even if we succeeded, how much of the benefits we have recently received? None at all. How much! Everyone, overthrow the leaders of the old trade union and start building an online trade union from today. We don’t pay for collective orders, just to find like-minded companions!”

What the poster said is just and awe-inspiring. Although it is just words, you can see the awe-inspiring tone of a speech in it.

After these two posts were posted, they received support from thousands of players in the blink of an eye.

"You're right. No matter how strong the union is, it is still strong. Whatever happens to us, all the good things will be taken by the superiors. My captain promised that everyone would have a god-level prop by the end of the year. But up to now, we don't have any. All the good stuff has been given to us. He has it all for himself, damn it, if he wasn’t stronger, I would have killed him!”

"Yes, the old trade union system is too fatal. I declare that the battle of [Blue and Strange City] broke the last straw of the old trade union system. Heaven is dead and Huang Tian is standing! We must create a new trade union system "

"Yes! Yesterday's turmoil caused so many players to be unlucky. There is definitely something wrong with the current trade union system. It's not a problem to have many princes. We need to elect a leader and build a unified union!"

The real-time popularity of the post has soared, reaching more than one million real-time viewers, setting an unprecedented record.

I saw that the poster continued his speech: "Everyone is right, we are going to build a unified union. This is not only to solve the internal problems of our 49th plane, but also to deal with the outer planes and the upcoming "The fourth main god prop copy"!

Speaking of "the main god's props", some powerful individuals who missed the opportunity because they had been lurking in the dungeon for a long time have paid attention.

"Why did players in [Dead Rising] fail? Is it because [Zombie King] is too strong? No, it's because of the confrontation between Oran and Moss! Why did players in [Shock Town] fail? Is it because [Infernal Ghost King] is too calculating?" No? It’s because the players didn’t unite in a critical moment! Why did [Youlan Guicheng] fail? Is it because [Zhou Hengshan] was too ruthless? Fight against the copy boss!"

When Sen Luo saw this, he couldn't help but said: "This guy really knows how to talk, as if he has also experienced it. His words have an inexplicable sense of reality."

Even he felt this way, and the group of netizens were even more excited. Thousands of people praised this statement together.

"High! Really high! You are so right. If we continue like this, we may never get a "Prop from the Lord God". Only when we players unite and work together can we truly fight against the dungeon boss and achieve victory." !”

"The same applies to the outer plane. I am a player who lives on the edge of the continent. I have been feeling uncomfortable recently. I always feel that players from the outer plane have sneaked into our plane. Do you know? Many important figures in the union stationed at the edge of the continent have disappeared. , I think it was killed by players from outside the plane!"

"Fuck, damn, if we don't unite a little, we will be dead. I heard that the 48th and 50th planes next to our plane are gathering places for a group of murderers. If they can really come in, except for high-level players , who can stop it! Maybe there will be another bloodbath!"

"That's right!" The poster appeared again, "Everyone, we really can't sit still and wait for death any longer, especially now that a problem with the infinite system has popped up for all players. This is undoubtedly a good opportunity for us to unify our thoughts and rules, and the big trade unions There is no time to worry about anything. If we don’t work hard, we will miss the opportunity.”

This person is trying to create a tense situation. In fact, the situation is indeed as tense as he said, but many people are not aware of it yet. This is not a lie.

The comments below the post are almost echoes and responses to his remarks.

"Okay, I'm just going to rely on your post today. Hurry up and tell us how we should build this unified union and come up with the entire program as soon as possible!"

"Increase your efforts and look forward to it! I never want to join any bullshit union, but what you say is so interesting. If it is an idle free union, why should I refuse!"

"Yes, it is especially important for us new players! This bullshit infinite world's new player protection mechanism is too ridiculous. There is no protection at all. If we new players had not been able to excel early on, we would have been beaten to death by the old players of the union. It would be better to establish a unified union as soon as possible. At least we can protect newcomers... wry smile."

The resonance caused by this post has reached the level of a phenomenon. New and old players are paying attention to this matter and posting hot posts around this topic. It seems that this phenomenon will continue to ferment until it is terminated or put into action and becomes a reality.

Sen Luo was unable to lock this poster's posting permission and could only let him continue to speak.

When things have reached this point, it is no longer a question of who manipulates whom and who guides public opinion. The main reason why public opinion is guided, in addition to the initiators with ulterior motives, is that the public opinion has the soil to be guided.

It is conceivable that the fire will be strong with dry wood.

Repeated failures in dungeons have become a haunting thing for players on the 49th plane. The "props of the Lord God" are right in front of them, but they are unable to obtain them due to various reasons, and they don't even have a chance to take a look. , this is a heavy blow to anyone's curiosity and thirst for knowledge. No one can ignore this matter, even if they know that they will not be the one who gets the props.

The worry about the attack from the outer plane stems first from the inner emptiness caused by the loss of elite power from the local plane, and secondly from the simultaneous serial assassinations of several major unions. Although some new players may not know it, a plane invasion level event is indeed a land-washing level event.

High-level players have their own ways to save their lives, while new players are usually sacrificed for a round of blood. However, you must know that the largest base of players in a plane are always newcomers, and the forum's public opinion will inevitably be dominated by newcomers.

You said that veteran players have more knowledge and vision, and should have a stronger voice? No, there is no new player who has not been cheated by the old players. After countless cold-blooded lessons, it is difficult for the words of the old players to gain public trust on the forum, unless the old players are recognized as having a good character like the hotel owner Xu Zhengyi.

Sen Luo may be an exception, because he does implement the pacifist line, and sometimes even popularizes some useful information about dungeon clearance. [Blue and Strange City] Why so many players can recover their memories? In fact, many people follow Sen Luo's approach. .

"However, even if I come forward now and say that there is a problem with this poster's IP, and that this public opinion is likely to be brought about by someone with good intentions, will they believe it?"

Senluo shook his head and said in denial: "No, although there is a problem with this IP, what the poster said is fine. There are indeed two obvious needs among current plane players."

A safe player world and precise means of fighting enemies.

"Who is this poster?" He couldn't be someone from another plane. He was acting under the dead man's IP address, and he also scolded the union and the player behind the dead man.

Sen Luo certainly knew who this IP belonged to. It was his acquaintance Mo Sui, but Mo Sui was already dead.

"If the usual logic can't deduce it, then there must be something wrong with my established concept." Sen Luo's eyes were dark. He kept filtering those posts in his mind, almost holding his breath.

A possibility suddenly took shape in his mind, his face suddenly changed, and he immediately thought of notifying Tel Aviv.

However, at this moment, the assassin lurking outside took action instantly.

Oran fired a quick shot with three layers of damage buff, instantly piercing the wall of Sen Luo's house and hitting the back of Sen Luo's head.

Bang! Sen Luo also reacted to his attack instantly. He activated the powerful [Defense] buff in real time to block Oran's multiple gun combos for him.

At the same time, Baibian had already exploded, rushing straight in front of Sen Luo with a swift momentum, and a silver-white sword slashed in front of Sen Luo, and the energy wrapped around the sword body directly burned the dust.

Sen Luo's eyes widened, and he took three steps back. At the same time, [Defense] took effect again, helping him barely defend against Baibian's serial killing moves.

Sen Luo is one of the best [Defense] masters among the players in the plane, and [Defense] is one of the four major directions of the player's soul operation skills. Players who specialize in this direction usually have extremely strong defensive capabilities.

For players who cannot use soul operation skills, those who can use [Defense] will definitely have the upper hand, and it should be so!

Baibian stared at Sen Luo and smiled, changing the posture of his sword moves. The real super-fast sword-drawing technique was used by him in just one second, and it was unstoppable.

Sen Luo broke out in a cold sweat, and the energy shield formed by [Defense] was directly chopped in half by Baibian's extraordinary sword skills.

And Oran, who was behind, chased him, and the rapid gun in his hand also increased the firepower, trying to break his energy shield.

"Fuck!" Sen Luo cursed, turned around and ran, and at the same time, a powerful energy wave was condensed in his hand.

When Baibian came after him, he was blown away by the energy bomb fired by Senluo with his bare hands for more than one meter.

This is [Break], one of the four major directions of the player's soul operation skills, which is usually used by players to attack directly or wrap around weapons to attack.

Seeing that the best assassination opportunity was about to disappear, Oran flashed close at all costs and drew his sword to kill Senluo.

Senluo avoided the fatal part at the critical moment, but was still chopped on the shoulder and seriously injured his lungs. Of course, he was not a vegetarian. Seeing that Oran was close at hand, he backhanded a fierce palm, blasting Oran away and smashing him into the giant wall.

When Baibian raised his sword to kill again, Senluo had turned his soul into a sharp line, spreading the entire street, and there was a sharp murderous intent everywhere.

"Tsk." Baibian cursed secretly, and blood appeared in his eyes. If Senluo didn't kill him, he would definitely miss that important event!

However, Sen Luo, who had the upper hand, did not hesitate at all. The moment the domain was formed, he pulled the sharp lines, driving thousands of piano-like sharp lines to kill Bai Bian. Under the sunlight, the sharp lines emitted white light like waves, and the murderous intent was surging.

At this moment, Orlan made a prompt decision and roared: "Take me away!"

As he said that, his body disappeared instantly, and correspondingly, the soul fluctuations on Bai Bian suddenly broke out.

What's going on? This thought flashed through Sen Luo's mind, and then the next moment, he saw that Bai Bian's sword was also entangled with a powerful [Break]!

"Fuck!" Sen Luo quickly strengthened the energy shield in front of him.

Boom! The exploding Bai Bian slashed with two swords in a row, instantly breaking through the killing net intertwined with thousands of sharp lines, and killed in front of Sen Luo.

Sen Luo widened his eyes, and his powerful fighting consciousness revived, and instantly condensed the triple [Defense] and [Seal] to seal the countermeasures.

"Fuck!" Bai Bian cursed violently, and at the same time, the power that exploded in his body weakened instantly, and could no longer support his powerful [Break].

It's an opportunity! Sen Luo threw his hands and released a series of [Break] again, and the white wave rushed straight to Bai Bian.

Bai Bian blocked with both swords, but the momentum of defeat could not be reversed.

In just one second, he was washed away by the white wave and disappeared in the sharp line in an instant, like a ghost.

"They, they..." Sen Luo was still in shock, staring at the place where Bai Bian disappeared. These people were ambushing him, and they had been ambushing for a long time. Why did they want to kill him? Because I can see through their important secrets?

Sen Luo's eyes changed, and the last few unsolved mysteries were solved immediately. He lost his voice and said, "So, so that's it! You are..."

However, at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance because of solving the puzzle, a knife ignored his [Defense] and pierced his heart.

"Damn..." Sen Luo widened his eyes, a little bit unbelievable about the appearance of this knife. He was careless, and there was actually a third enemy.

Severe pain came, consciousness stopped, the person behind Sen Luo pulled out the knife, and Sen Luo's body fell to the ground.

"Everything is for my god."

Sart glanced at Sen Luo's body, turned around and was about to leave to kill the next person.

In the white building, countless people shouted after witnessing Sen Luo's death.

"Good job, Brother Sartre!"

"Yeah, what is Brother Sartre's soul talent? Is it Devouring? So strong! Just now, he really ignored Sen Luo's defense and attacked successfully!!"

"Invincible! This is too strong!!"

In the meeting room of the temple.

In fact, Mo Sui was sweating coldly.

"I originally thought that Orlan and Baibian could handle it together, but Sen Luo was too strong. I had to withdraw more than a hundred people from the virtual world at the same time and increase the output of Baibian to barely fight. In the end, I still had to gamble on Sartre's soul talent."

Juan'er also nodded: "Although Orlan and Baibian have not been restored to the stage of full liberation, they are already very strong. Even if they are so strong, they still cannot suppress Senluo in the joint attack. There is also a gamble. Tel Aviv may be more difficult to deal with later."

"Well, but..." Mo Sui smiled faintly, "Although there are some twists and turns, everything is going well at present. Maybe we can offer victory to that person soon."

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At the same time.

Sartre, who was about to leave the scene, suddenly stopped, his body stiffened slightly, and his eyes looked at the end of the alley on the right.

A man who looked like a doctor appeared there at some point, staring at him.

"How come you have that person's--"

"How come you have my god's--"

The two spoke at the same time, and fell into silence at the same time, a deathly silence.

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