I'm a god in the infinite game

three days later.

[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng cleared the game "Urban Tales"]

[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng has obtained the qualification for league registration]

Mu Sicheng grabbed an invisible rope and glides at high speed amidst the flames and gunpowder smoke. After hearing the prompt, he whistled and raised the corners of his mouth.

Deafening fast-paced music was playing in the earphones, and under the light of the fire, Mu Sicheng's happy expression had a strange ferocity.

【Sure. 】

The moment Mu Sicheng's small TV went off, a new poster popped up at the end of the system's league registration. On the poster, Mu Sicheng had one arm and monkey paw, his eyes were out of focus, and his face had a vicious expression. A train that is about to explode—this is the scene where Mu Sicheng is stabbed by Riliu until his mental value explodes in the last train that explodes.

Standing in front of Mu Sicheng's small TV is a person looking up at the small TV. The butterfly on his shoulder flaps its wings imperceptibly, and the breeze blows the long hair on his shoulder.

Mu Sicheng on the small TV proudly announced to Riliu: "The registration is successful, just wait for us to win the league to the end!"

Armand lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a dense shadow on his face. He turned and left with a very faint smile on his face.

——Mu Sicheng, no matter what game you want to play this time—

I will stay with you to the end just like before.

In our previous life, the outcome of our game was only half and half in the end, and we all died together.

If you want to win me, it's not that simple.

The third place on the Nightmare Rising Star list behind Armand is a player wearing an ugly self-painted clown mask. He laughs sharply and shoots at the monsters and players in front of him with a half-meter-long toy trumpet gun , the mask was spattered with minced meat and blood.

In front of his small TV, the audience was shocked and speechless for a long time.

"Okay, it's scary, is this person crazy?! I remember he's still a rookie, right? He's been playing the game so badly, these two days are already the seventh time I've seen him on the Rising Star List, isn't he sleeping?"

"...Yesterday I also saw someone from the Kabbalah Guild enter the game to recruit him, but he directly killed him..."

"The people from the Kabbalah Guild are besieging him today, right? God, he killed them all..."

"What kind of skill is this? With one shot, the reserve team members of the Kabbalah Guild don't even have the ability to fight back. He is a newcomer, so it is impossible for the skill damage value to be higher than ten thousand..."

Daniel came out of the entryway covered in blood.

The players around him backed away from him in horror—this guy was the only player who survived the game just now.

It's not because the clearance rate of this game is low, but because this guy killed all other players!It was almost beaten to pieces!

But Daniel was indifferent to the avoidance of others.

From the first time he logged out of the game like that, he fell in love with the feeling of being soaked in warm blood when he logged out of the game-it made Daniel feel as if he was still alive before that.

Live before meeting Riliu, before the dream has turned into a nightmare.

Daniel crushed and threw away the blood-stained disposable self-made mask on his face. Turning around, there was a man standing quietly in front of him. The left half of his face was covered by a metal armor, and his eyes were fixed. Looking at Daniel - obviously looking for him.

If it was in the game, Daniel would probably have pulled out his gun to kill him at this time, but this is the game hall, Daniel walked past this man as if he hadn't seen it, but the man looked at him blankly. pulled him.

"Do you want to join my guild?" the man said.

"The person who talked to me like this last time." Daniel's mouth widened exaggeratedly, but there was no smile in his eyes. "It has become a blood stain on my mask."

The man was unmoved, he snorted nonchalantly: "If I say, I can make Riliu accept you, would you be willing to use it for me?"

Daniel confronted the man for a while, and finally asked, "What's the name of your guild?"

The man seemed to have expected Daniel's compromise: "The sixth guild, the deer hunter."

"I don't cooperate with people who don't show their true colors." Daniel glanced at the mask on his face and demanded harshly, "After taking off the mask, let me see if you, a coward who hides your head, are qualified to talk about working with me .”

"I thought you might like the same kind of people wearing masks. After all, there is no monster who is more afraid to face up to the meaning of your existence than you, Daniel."

The man was not offended by Daniel's words. Instead, he taunted him harshly. He slowly took off the armor and looked at him with a right eye that was like an eagle. The left eye under the mask was an empty black hole. It makes one's scalp tingle.

"Unknown Cen, the president of the sixth guild."

……

six days later.

[System prompt: Player Riliu/Muke cleared the game "Daughter of Mire"]

[System prompt: Player Riliu/Muke has obtained the qualification to register for the league]

[System prompt: The Wandering Circus team has gathered five basic players and officially entered the league selection process. I hope you will achieve good results in the league...]

Tang Er looked around at everyone, nodded: "It's ok, the basic panel value has been raised to more than [-], let's enter the game pool."

The closed door of the game pool was slowly opened, and the colorful screen light and shadows were projected on everyone's faces.

The moment the door closed, the first place on the Nightmare Rising Stars list in the small TV area was Daniel's face wearing a clown mask. He laughed and said, "I'm going to play in the league, everyone, please support me."

He bowed politely, raised one hand high, and made a very standard curtain call ceremony, slightly raised his head to reveal a pair of clean and clear apple green eyes, bent his eyes and smiled:

"Otherwise, if I seize the opportunity, I will kill the audience who do not support me."

At the same time, the Deer Hunters Guild issued an announcement - [The player who ranks first on the new star list this time is one of the official members of our guild this year].

In the real world, the headquarters of the Bureau of Heresy.

Cen Buming walked past Tang Erda's vacant office in his uniform. He turned sideways, rolled his eyes around the empty office, and finally fixed his gaze on the gun on the desk. He was silent for a few seconds, and then Sneered mockingly:

"Is the fate of a hunter to be abandoned by a prophet?"

"Whether it's the first generation or the second generation, the result is to become a monster to be observed—it's really... quite sad."

After finishing speaking, he restrained his brows, hooked the door of the room with his toes and closed it, his expression was gloomy, and he left without looking back.

This office used to be the office of the prophet, the captain of the first team, and later became the office of Tang Erda. On the desktop was a top-secret file bag that only the prophet could see, and beside it was a see-through monocle for checking the top-secret file bag. .

It was obvious that Tang Er was planning to use a monocle to spy on the information in these sealed top-secret file bags before he beat them away, but in the end he still couldn't pass the test in his heart, and he still didn't check it out.

At this time, the monocle on the table was turned over by the wind, and it was placed on a file bag with the front facing up. Through the convex lens, the title of the contents of the file bag could be clearly seen——

——【Heretical Number 0009】

[Heretic name: A generation of hunter Cen is unknown]

[...The former vice-captain of the first detachment, and the No. 0006 world line began to take over the authority of the prophet, and carried out the mission of the hunter, and the spirit of the No. 0317 world line was completely reduced. The first riot occurred, the position of the hunter was revoked, and the authority of the prophet was banned , become the captain of the second detachment, and hand it over to the captain of the third detachment, the second-generation hunter Tang Erda...]

[...So far, there is no intention of hurting people in the world line, and there is a tendency to recover, staying on duty for observation...]

In the game pool.

This area is completely different from the small TV outside. There is only a huge screen projected on the ground, like a huge pool. The edge of the "pool" is surrounded by a dike about half a meter high.

The entire game pool area is shrouded in a strange psychedelic dark, colorful light and shadow - it feels like an underground dance hall in the 80s of the last century.

On the colorful ground screen, countless game covers are floating and spinning quickly, like a group of carp swaying in a pond, which is dazzling.

From time to time, players jump in or jump out of it, and the scene is very dreamy.

"The light here... dazzles your eyes..." Mu Ke started rubbing his eyes after a while, "I feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time."

"Of course." Liu Jiayi spread her hands, "The light in the game pool has the effect of reducing the mental value, which is also a part of improving strength."

Mu Sicheng glanced at Liu Jiayi: "Isn't it your first time here? Why do you feel so proficient here?"

Liu Jiayi paused subtly: "In order to train me more safely, Hearts let me use her skill card to become her, and mixed into the game pool to train me--the game training here is more intense, and I am big Spending part of the time in the game pool."

"No wonder I don't see you on the list very often outside." Mu Sicheng clapped his hands suddenly, "So you are here——I thought you died in some game, and you haven't appeared for so long."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

Forget it, this idiot can't speak his mind, so she endured it.

Standing next to the huge screen on the ground, Riliu pondered: "These fast-moving game posters are also part of the training, right? The assessment of dynamic vision and information intake ability?"

Tang Erda answered Riliu's question: "Yes, choosing the right game is very important for a novice team like us, because some powerful guilds will fix certain games for training. Avoid these games, or the first time you hit it, you will..."

Before he finished speaking, a large number of players suddenly appeared in the game pool and logged out together.

It is not uncommon for some players to log out, but these players seem to have encountered a ghost, crawling out with horror on their faces, cursing and screaming while crawling:

"What kind of luck do I care about? Just pick a game and step on mine!"

"Damn it's lucky to run fast, otherwise I would have been thrown to death by a whip!"

"Hastily, when I saw spades appearing on the game map, I was so fucking scared to pee!"

"Isn't Killer Sequence regularly training in the snowy dungeon recently! Why did you suddenly come to the Ice Age dungeon today!"

Riliu raised his eyebrows and looked at the soaked players jumping out of the game pool, and took over Tang Erda's words: "—is it going to be like this?"

While speaking, a long and slender hand protruding from the edge of the game pool protruded from the edge of the game pool, and pushed down hard. The person in the pool was like a fish out of water, and his slender upper body emerged out of the pool. noodle.

This person was wearing a simple black top and a pair of very loose overalls with a lot of pockets on his lower body. He held a long black whip in his other hand and dragged it to the ground.

He was completely soaked, dripping from the hair that covered his eyes to the tight trouser legs—as the player who escaped just now said, he should have just come out of a copy of the ice field, and the temperature emitted outside was cold Incomparable, people dare not approach easily.

The man stepped on the edge of the game pool with one leg curled up, and with one hand propped up, he jumped out easily, and stood firmly in front of Ri Liu.

He only glanced at Riliu lightly from the corner of his eye, as if treating dozens of other strange players who had been scared out of the game pool by him, and without giving Riliu another look, he brushed Riliu's shoulder and walked forward go.

At the moment when they passed by, Ri Liu suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist which was so cold that there was no warmth at all.