I'm a god in the infinite game

On the day of the preseason, explosive news spread in the game that a team had won 41 games in a row but had yet to play a single game.

You can hear people discussing this matter everywhere, and even the audience in the big pool of the mid-season game can't help but talk about it when they are watching the game.

"It's outrageous." Some spectators were speechless, "What kind of luck is the person who draws the team?"

An audience next to him gave him a popular science: "He is a newcomer whose luck is worth [-]."

The audience was shocked: "Luck is worth [-]?! Why didn't the Grand Council recruit this newcomer?!"

The audience next to him shook his head: "It's useless for the grand guild to hold it. In the mid-season competition, every team will compete. It's not random. There is no such thing as a team draw."

"As for the playoffs, do you think luck can play a role in the Shura situation in the playoffs?"

The audience slammed their mouths: "That's true, but this luck value is really useful in the preseason."

"It's useless to rely on luck alone." The audience next to him curled his lips. "This team feels like a garbage team that just wants to steal, play, and play. It's a garbage team, and it's in the preseason. When and when."

"When the garbage team is exhausted in the later stage, they still have to face the stronger team, and then they will kneel down."

The audience hesitated and said: "But I think their strength is not bad, I kind of want to place a bet."

The audience nearby commented contemptuously: "This is a wandering circus, I don't think so, anyway, I won't bet on this team lightly."

"Betting on this team is worse than betting on the Great Guild." The audience raised their heads and watched the team battle on the big screen enthusiastically. "This is the top bloody game battle."

The clown mask on the screen was splattered with blood. He laughed wildly, raised his green sniper rifle and pulled the trigger at the person opposite.

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Daniel for winning the solo match, and the Deer Hunters Guild will earn one point. 】

The entire viewing pool was silent for two seconds, and the next moment, the deafening cheers almost overturned the TV screen.

"clown--!!"

"clown--!!"

Daniel, who was covered in blood, logged out from the side of the TV screen. The blood on his body dripped down drop by drop. The paper mask shell had been softened by the blood, so he took it off and threw it aside indifferently.

Then Daniel stopped suddenly, turned around, showed a standard to hypocritical performative smirk, bowed politely to everyone, and then took off his hat and waved:

"I am a clown, please remember to support me."

His apple-green eyes were crooked with a smile: "Otherwise that dead man on TV will be your fate."

On TV, Daniel's opponent was lying in a pool of blood with his eyes open. The pain of his soul being destroyed distorted his face before he died, and his whole body was covered with bullet holes from gunshot wounds.

He was tortured to death by Daniel.

After finishing speaking, Daniel didn't care how the audience cheered, and waved his hand casually: "Ciao~ (goodbye in Italian)"

Then stepped off the stage.

The audience who had been talking about Bai Liu swallowed: "It feels... so scary, clown, I still prefer a milder game style, such as the tactical style of Bai Liu's lottery draw in the wandering circus, I think it is very interesting. "

"What do you know!" The audience next to him was excited, and retorted impatiently, "It's the kind of murderous, bloody ones, it's fun to watch! No matter how scary the clown is, he can't hit you! It's so cool to watch him kill others. !"

"Bai Liu is an opportunistic coward." The audience next to him commented in disgust, "It's a coward's way of doing things, and he will die in the hands of the strong sooner or later. I hate this kind of thing the most. When he dies, I will bet on his opponent .”

Daniel, who was walking down covered in blood, suddenly stopped, turned his head suddenly, and jumped in front of the audience who had just commented on Bailiu in a few leaps at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Daniel pulled out his green sniper rifle and pointed at the audience with an incomparably bright smile: "I seem to have heard you say bad things about Bai Liu just now."

The horn-shaped opening of the sniper rifle was pressed against the audience's head. Daniel opened his grass-green eyes and slowly lowered his body: "But I didn't seem to hear clearly just now, can you please repeat it?"

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, he looked at the gun pointed at him tremblingly - this thing can destroy even the soul of a person!

"I, I said that Bai Liu was opportunistic, he is a coward, you, you are amazing." The audience gave the clown a thumbs up with trembling hands.

The smile on Daniel's face disappeared completely in an instant, and he looked at the audience expressionlessly: "I hate to hear people say that Bai Liu is not good."

"He's the best."

Daniel pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang bang-!"

The spectator covered his hair and let out a shrill scream, and shrunk under the chair almost like a shit. After the shooting ended, the spectator who was still alive realized in a trance that this was the central hall, and the clown couldn't attack him.

But just for a moment, the clown's strong killing intent towards him made him feel that he was really going to be killed.

Daniel looked distressed at the sniper rifle that could not attack the audience: "I forgot that the central hall can't kill people."

The audience raised their hands and cried hoarsely: "I won't talk about Bai Liu! I don't dare anymore! I will bet on Bai Liu! I put all my points on him! He is the best! The best! OK!"

Daniel moved his eyes from the gun to the weeping face of the audience. He smiled regretfully and shrugged: "But you are not the best."

"Want to bet on Bai Liu?" Daniel lifted the audience's face with a gun, showing extreme disgust, "You deserve it too?"

"Bai Liu doesn't need a low-quality believer like you."

Daniel put his hands and the gun behind his back, obediently and submissively despised: "Can you please enter the game now, and then let me kill you?"

The audience was almost stunned. He looked around helplessly, trying to ask someone for help.

But the surrounding audience had already retreated far away, and no one dared to approach.

"Clown." Cen Unming, the president of the Deer Hunter, came up. He glanced at the audience nonchalantly, and then looked at Daniel, "We're going to play a double match soon, so don't make any troubles."

The audience looked at Cen Buming gratefully.

Daniel didn't take his eyes off the audience at all: "I won't be in the doubles competition, right? Then I can just come back before the team competition."

"I'll come back after I kill him." Daniel looked back at Unknown Cen, and said with a smile, "Soon."

The audience slumped limply.

Wang Shun looked at the others in the waiting room: "Because of Du Sanying early in the preseason, we will be more relaxed."

"But this doesn't mean we have to relax. You also need to pay attention to the mid-season situation."

Wang Shun clicked on the system panel, the panel popped up, and the round robin schedule for the mid-season game appeared on it.

"The mid-season game is different from the pre-season game, which is played at random and multiple points. There are only 496 games in total, 16 games are played every day, and there are 31 games in total, which is one month."

"According to the practice of previous years, the mid-season games generally end at the same time as the pre-season games, or the mid-season games end earlier."

Wang Shun continued to click on the panel, and a sequence of rankings appeared on the panel:

"In the mid-season game, what you should focus on is the popularity ranking. Most of the popular players are concentrated in the mid-season game."

"This is a list of the top [-] most popular players, but pay attention to it. Only when the popularity is stable in the top [-] before the start of the next league can you get the death-free gold medal."

Wang Shun looked at them: "The reason why I show you the top [-] list is because two of you are in the top [-]."

"Liu Jiayi, popularity ranking 267."

"Bai Liu, popularity ranking 248."

"By the way, it's because of Du Sanying's remarkable card-drawing performance today." Wang Shun clicked on the panel, "He has gained a lot of attention, and his ranking has risen to 351."

Du Sanying gasped in surprise, and pointed to her nose: "Me?"

Mu Sicheng hammered the table angrily: "Damn, Du Sanying is already on the list, why isn't there me!"

Wang Shun explained dumbfoundingly: "Master, you, Tang Erda and Mu Ke are ranked lower, because you two are not very business, and there is no topic of discussion, especially when you enter the game pool, you just disappear. same."

"Many viewers thought you were dead."

Mu Sicheng: "...I'm so sorry, I'm still alive!"

Tang Erda coughed in embarrassment.

Mu Ke is very calm, his skill identity is an assassin, too much publicity is not a good thing.

"During the league period, any match will strongly affect the ranking." Wang Shun looked at the panel, "Today, the rankings fluctuated greatly. Besides Du Sanying, there are two newcomers."

"One was Armand of the Golden Dawn, who went from 681 to 302 after a strong solo match."

Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu: "There is another clown who is a deer hunter. His ranking rose from 549 to 203 today, and then dropped to 321."

"Here I will focus on this clown. His rise in ranking is due to his excellent performance in the singles competition and his brutal personal style, both of which helped him attract the attention of many audiences."

Wang Shun clicked on the panel, and a picture of a dead man with a distorted face appeared.

"This is the appearance of the opponent who died in the hands of the clown. The death is very terrifying."

"But these are not the focus of my mentioning this clown alone." Wang Shun's expression sank. "Torturing and killing opponents is a relatively common operation in the league. It will give the audience a strong sense of shock, and it will not cause him to drop in the ranking."

"The reason why the clown's ranking dropped was because he left the field and killed a spectator during the deer hunter's double match."

Wang Shun clicked on the panel, and a photo of a player whose head had been crushed appeared on the panel.

"This is what the players he killed looked like."

"I was able to get this picture because the clown was playing the game with the little TV on, and the scene where he killed the audience was directly broadcast on the little TV, so his ranking dropped by a section."

Wang Shun's tone was tense: "It's unclear why he tortured and killed this spectator, but I heard that the clown used some kind of props to coerce the spectator to log in to the game, and then followed him to log in, and then killed the spectator to pass the level and then go back to the game. come out."

"After killing people, the clown successfully caught up with the team match of the deer hunters."

Wang Shun's face was solemn: "In short, you should pay attention to this newcomer, this is a very, very dangerous newcomer."

"That..." Du Sanying weakly raised his hand, "This clown's ranking seems to be rising."

Wang Shun was startled, and then turned his head to look at his form. On it, the ranking of the clown rose from 321 at an exaggerated speed, and climbed to more than 200 in an instant.

Mu Sicheng was startled: "Why did you get promoted again?!"

"Such a sharp rise in rankings during the league period must be due to the competition." Wang Shun quickly opened the forum and browsed at a glance, "The deer hunters lost the double match, so they have to play a team match. Just now when I counted their rankings, their team The game isn't over yet."

"Now the clown's rise in rankings can only show one thing."

Bai Liu said lightly: "He won again, didn't he?"

Wang Shun took a deep breath: "Yes, not only that, Joker should be the mvp of this team match, otherwise the ranking wouldn't rebound so much."

Mu Sicheng stared at Wang Shun's popularity ranking table for a while, then patted Bai Liu's shoulder hesitantly: "Bai Liu, did I read it wrong..."

"Your ranking seems to be rising along with this clown?"

Mid-season viewing pool.

[System prompt: The Deer Hunters Guild won the team competition and accumulated 8 points]

[System prompt: The Deer Hunters Guild won a single match and a team match in this round, with a total of 9 points]

The news of victory never fails to drive the audience crazy, especially when there is a new dark horse in the game.

But this time it was different from the first time Daniel won the race.

The audience looked at the clown frightenedly and frantically, wanting to scream for this neurotic and extreme newcomer, but no one dared to speak out.

It hasn't been long since the last spectator was killed, and no one dares to mess with the clown.

With such a large viewing pool, everyone greeted this victory in silence and joy.

Ignoring the extreme desire for discussion on the audience's face, it feels like mourning the two players brutally killed by the clown in the game.

The blood on Daniel's body was dripping down. As soon as he logged out this time, he threw off the clown mask and walked straight down. Halfway through, he stopped suddenly and turned his head to look at the audience.

The audience subconsciously leaned back, gulping nervously.

……too horrible.

Daniel suddenly laughed, and he waved his hand like a naive teenager greeting his neighbor:

"I played the game very hard today, please remember to support me and bet on me, thank you."

"Oh, that's right." Daniel smiled innocently, his apple-green eyes were full of light, "Those who hate Bai Liu don't have to support me."

"Because I don't need the support of the dead, I'll kill you all."

Daniel waved his hand casually, blew a careless kiss with two fingers, turned around and left: "Ciao (goodbye)~"