After I became the infinite flow boss

Ka, a gust of evil wind covered the area, spreading black rain, corroding everything, and all the weak and unprotected creatures suffered fatal damage.

Rows of buildings in the city exploded, blasting out billowing flames and smoke filling the sky.

Earthquakes followed earthquakes, screams and cries for help were everywhere.

The NPCs of the Countermeasures Bureau rescued the people, and when they found that they could not save them, they immediately helped the civilian NPCs evacuate.

In contrast, the players were still fighting fiercely, and several directions were in chaos, and the scale was getting bigger and bigger. Now that things have developed, it is no longer just a matter of winning or losing. No one can escape easily, because in this state, once you turn around and reveal your weakness, other players will surround and kill you on the spot, so the overall situation is getting more and more out of control.

Orlan was hiding, he did not participate in the fight between the upper players, hiding underground and running all the way.

He wanted to find the records of the strange containment, but as things progressed, I'm afraid that a lot of false information has been released, and the trap information is absolutely countless. The players' sinisterness has no limit. This is a fact that you can know as long as you stay in the virtual world for a few days.

"I have to lock in the effective information."

After killing several players who stood in front of him, Oran directly used the method of acquiring memory information to know their information.

This method is very effective, but it is very burdensome, because information is also a kind of energy. A large amount of information pouring into the cognitive system will inevitably cause a kind of ability impact, which is a great burden on the nerves and spirit.

However, now is not the time to worry about these costs.

Oran digested the information collected by several players, gradually frowned, and showed a little surprise.

At the same time, several players who killed wantonly on the upper level only had a few hours of survival time. They knew that they had no chance of winning, so they exploded in anger and wanted to drag other players into the water. They blew up the temporary shelter in Moyu District ten minutes ago, and dozens of S-level weird rushed out, causing large-scale terrorist erosion. The players affected were really unlucky.

"Fuck, you're taking the blame before you die, how immoral."

"So the survival time is equal to the bomb timer, right? Amazing, what kind of game mechanism is this!"

"A bunch of lunatics, damn speechless, come and get someone who knows how to seal! Seal them up."

"What the hell is a seal, why don't you run away, this shitty game is trying to force people to death!"

"Yeah, if your body can survive for a long time, just run away, live forever! Don't care about those crazy people."

"You're fucking funny, who knows who will live the longest, just live, live for nothing! When the other players occupy all the resources, you'll still be dead. I'm going to run to the ground and destroy the underground world, that's the chance to win!"

A bunch of players were running and arguing, and the more they were at this time, the stronger their desire to talk was, after all, they couldn't talk when they died.

According to Bei Heng's estimation, there are about several thousand surviving players in the city, among which more than a hundred players are about to collapse. It is they who are causing chaos and spreading weirdness everywhere, hoping that the world will not be in chaos.

Some players are still well-known in the infinite world, known for their resourcefulness, but their wisdom has convinced them in advance that death is inevitable and approaching immediately. As dying people, they are extremely jealous of those lucky players who have survived for a long time.

Preparing for [God War] for so long, but failing just because of luck, this is almost unacceptable to any living being.

Bei Heng stepped back and looked again, and found that this kind of out-of-control has spread throughout the entire game world, just like someone detonated a series of bombs around the world at the same time, there is chaos everywhere, and corpses are everywhere. "Jealousy" really manifested as a ball of fire, burning all over the world, and any player may be fuel.

Cries for help... Bei Heng heard countless cries for help.

They overlapped, with thousands of different voices, some were screams, some were desperate cries, but just like countless streams converged into a river, they finally converged into a voice, a desire full of instinct and primitive impulse.

The divinity of "Mother" reacted to this, causing Bei Heng's mood to fluctuate.

The gods and demons in the outside world were also discussing this.

"This is natural. Players are burdened with death mechanisms with different time limits. They are forced to a dead end in advance, so it's not strange for them to do anything."

"No, they won't be so out of control. If they know they will lose, they can accept this fact and help other players win or find a place to die alone. It's ridiculous to be dominated by the emotional impulse of jealousy and slaughter others. Don't humans have a saying that people who are about to die speak well. Similarly, their behavior should be the same."

"You are too idealistic and too much of a bystander. Do you understand their feelings if you are not in it?"

"Even so..."

"No, these are not the key points. Instead of paying attention to these inevitable losers, you should pay more attention to those who may win." The True Word God said.

"True Word God, are you no longer entangled in the previous topic?" The Abyss Supreme suddenly asked.

"What's behind the scenes? Even if I want to pay attention, I don't have the chance to learn more. He doesn't show up at all. There is no more information. It's useless to speculate."

"Indeed, it's possible that the NPC has gone to another game."

"..."The God of Truth frowned and looked at the God of Knowledge and Garuda.

The God of Knowledge has been completely silent. I don't know what he is afraid of. His expression is serious and full of awe.

Garuda behaved relatively calmly, as if he had expected it.

"What happened?" The True Word God felt pressured by the different reactions of the high-ranking players.

However, a few minutes later, as if to end this loss of control, a certain force intervened.

When dozens of players were trying to surround and kill the out-of-control player, the space suddenly cracked, and a sharp blade shot out in an instant. The silver-white sword pierced the heart of the out-of-control player, and then beheaded him with a sword the next second.

First making him lose his ability to move, and then accurately beheading him is a very efficient way to kill the enemy. Any super-level player can see it.

However, it is precisely because of seeing it that the players on the scene are terrified.

"That was done by the weird, they actually learned the player's combat mode?"

"How is it possible, it's a coincidence!"

"No, it's not a coincidence--"

The player screamed halfway through his words. The weird in the different space launched an attack again, and its target was not only the out-of-control player, but all players!

Unless you can stand on a high place and watch all the situations, you can't appreciate the horror of this turn in front of you.

Because it happened at the same time, covering the entire underground world, and all players related to chaos became its first target. The killing methods and time operation were also surprisingly consistent. Every detail showed an absolute rationality, cold and ruthless, like a simple killing machine.

Players wanted to fight at first, but soon found that it was definitely not something they could fight. They could only escape!

However, they were too slow and too weak. In front of that absolute power, they were extremely fragile, like bubbles that would break at the touch. Only those players who had shelter or were transformed by the gods could struggle for a few seconds.

"Weird, it's weird!"

"Who is so desperate that they even released the SSS-level weirdness? There is really no bottom line, right?"

"Crazy, crazy, I shouldn't have chosen this game!"

"Hold on! As long as you escape, there must be a chance of survival!"

However, this sudden terrorist suppression not only did not weaken, but even escalated.

On the road, a player was running away quickly when suddenly a huge black hand fell from the sky, pressing down directly and crushing the asphalt within a radius of ten meters.

"What is this?!" The gods and demons from the outside world such as the True Word God were stunned.

"Are there really players who released the SSS-level weirdness? They must be completely destroyed together!" Even the Abyss was extremely surprised.

"I originally thought that the game would be decided very late, but looking at the current situation, this game may be the first to decide the outcome of all games. It's too unexpected."

"[Cooking] and [Stone Evolution] seem to be the same route. The game environment is constantly suppressing, so the players in it are desperately trying to survive, and they don't care about the victory or defeat between players. It seems that how to overcome the game environment is the focus of this [God War]." The True Word God sighed.

"But the deterioration of the game environment is also caused by the players. If they didn't release that level of weirdness, how could they lead to the current worldwide killing? In the final analysis, it is still players fighting against players. It has nothing to do with the environment and NPCs. The key is how to quickly eliminate others and win an absolute victory. If there are players who can control these situations in the first time and prevent the risk of losing control, how could the current situation occur? In the final analysis, it is still insufficient strength." Dongfang Youshen said.

"You make sense." Zhenyan God thought for a while, and his eyes secretly looked at Garuda. Garuda seemed to hope that players could deal with the NPC who seemed to be walking across games, but how could players do it?

Even Zhou Moli couldn't deal with the god-level existence in the game.

"And... this sudden killing, could it be related to that NPC?" Zhenyan God muttered to himself silently, staring at the game screen, trying to see the source of that weird power.

"No, not necessarily." Knowledge God suddenly spoke.

Many gods and demons looked at Knowledge God at the same time, with doubts in their eyes.

"What do you mean?" The God of Truth turned his head and asked curiously, "Is it irrelevant?"

"Not this," the God of Knowledge shook his head, "I mean, 'may not be killing'."

The God of Truth was even more confused. He took a look at what was happening inside the game. After confirming that the scene was bloody and cruel, he said again, "How can this not be killing? Isn't it obvious?"

The God of Knowledge was silent for a long time before saying, "Not necessarily, what we see is just the appearance."

The God of Truth stared slightly, wanting to say something but stopping. He turned his head again to look at the game live broadcast and fell into deep thought.

The heavens were stunned. Now this development is enough for most dead gods to find it difficult to understand.

Almost at the same time, countless players are entering a white space in an endless stream.

The players who have entered looked around blankly and had no idea about the situation in front of them.

"Aren't we dead? Why are we still alive?"

"Where is this place, heaven? Hell?"

There are too many of them, and it sounds very noisy when one person speaks.

The natives of the white space who received the order just said, good! Work is here again.

It is true that Bei Heng did intervene in the game on a large scale.

He did not use the power of Zuo Tong and the others too much, but mainly used his power as a weird one. But the question is, why did he suddenly do this?

In fact, Bei Heng was not very clear about this, and even had some doubts about the nature of his behavior. He was not sure whether he wanted to kill them or... save them. It was very contradictory. How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Under the combined influence of multiple divinities, his thoughts may really exist at multiple levels. Although they seem contradictory overall, they are reasonable at a certain level. For example, the purpose of killing them is clear and only to help the players in the white space win.

If you put aside these influences, show your will, and ask yourself what you really want to do.

Where is the reason for me to save them, protect them... or even love them?

Bei Heng frowned, looked at many scenes, his eyes fluctuated, and tried to think about it, and then found that he could not find a reason for the time being, so he forced down the divinity that loved living beings like closing a door, and simply used rational thinking, and then stopped the world-scale intervention.

Intervention is risky for him. The rules of the game have already excluded him, and large-scale intervention will only lead to stronger exclusion.

"We must pay attention to the divinity of the 'mother' and not let her appear again." Bei Heng said to himself.

However, although he stopped in time, the impact of that move on the players was extremely terrifying.

For a moment, those players who were killing because of their impending death did not dare to act rashly. Even if they died, they did not want to cause weirdness. They died so miserably and it did not have any meaning. Most importantly, they could not drag a few people down with them.

After Oran noticed that such a big thing happened behind him, he was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds he realized it and said in surprise: "That person is also in the game, and he helped us."

Is this the feeling of being protected by the gods? Oran widened his eyes and suddenly realized the great benefits of relying on the strongest gods.

Yes, because relying on gods, you can enjoy absolute security, fear nothing, dare to face any difficulties and obstacles, and then self-confidence arises spontaneously, and gradually develop an extremely firm belief.

Although God will not protect you everywhere, because they will give you trials rather than protection, but as long as they are behind you, that is a great sense of security and your eternal support.

Olan used to think that faith was a very stupid thing. Why should people believe in something that they don’t know whether it exists or not? They are laughed at and talk to themselves all day long with illusory fantasies. Now he has come to his senses and understood the logic behind it.

That is the expectation of beauty and the desire for strength. By believing in an external absolute existence, people can be more confident and stronger. Because of God’s love for themselves, they will reflect on whether they are worthy of this love and strive to become better and stronger creatures to repay God’s love. In this way, you will repeatedly move forward, always walk on the road of cultivation, and improve endlessly.

It is also in this sense that faith is a path for life to move straight up. Those blind, dependent, inactive and selfish thoughts that only want God to fulfill their wishes are not faith at all. Faith must be accompanied by the action of life moving forward. It is not just a simple idea. It is actually an extremely difficult thing and a very high requirement for one’s own spirit.

Even if the object of faith does not exist, is fictitious, or has disappeared, true faith will bring great benefits to people.

When you have faith, everything is meaningful. When you have no faith, you need to construct meaning by yourself, and be confused or even obsessed with whether something is meaningful. In serious cases, you may fall into nothingness.

So, after conquering the 49th plane, when I asked the one whether I could fulfill my wish, the one gave me this answer: "Practice faith". The one will not fulfill your wish, but He will guide you to the path to your wish.

Yes, this is the way of faith, and this is the essence of the extraordinary law of faith!

Orlan stopped, and the whole person seemed to have an epiphany, and his spirit was greatly sublimated.

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