After I became the infinite flow boss

Originally, he wanted to induce the "brain" to appear, but he actually fell asleep.

Bei Heng regained consciousness in the darkness, feeling a little dazed, but fortunately, at least he did not return to the black box. He was in a state of consciousness that was half present and half absent, waiting for a turnaround, and now, he really waited.

"Is He gone?"

Bei Heng did not get up, still lying, looking at the ceiling.

"Yes."

Right pupil was hesitating whether to tell the story of the brain in [Warm Human World], but what the brain said might not be true. He might have predicted that he would not tell the truth, so he deliberately said [Warm Human World] as a cover, but it was not there.

Seeing that He was silent, Bei Heng did not say anything, and looked back at his current body. The inside was barely repaired, and it should be able to be used for a while.

Slowly getting used to it, after a while, Bei Heng felt the heartbeat and breathing of his current body. This one was much better than before, equivalent to the strength of a high-level player, with strong recovery ability, and could heal itself as long as it was not a fatal injury. It seemed to have a physical talent.

Then, he heard Youtong tell the truth.

"【Warm Human World】, He said He is here."

"Yeah."

Before that, Beiheng basically brought them out of the game space through the consciousness space. Because it cannot be opened now, he cannot take Youtong with him, which is a pity.

"Mother, you have to be careful of Him. He... His brain is not right. If He does anything strange, please tell me, I, we will settle accounts with Him." Youtong said with a serious face.

Judging from Youtong's expression, his brain seemed to have just done something, which was a bit difficult to deal with.

Beiheng shook his head, cleared his mind, closed his eyes for a while, and then slowly got up from the bed.

Arrange clothes, tie hair... He wanted to do it himself, but Youtong hurried over to help.

"What's the situation outside?" Suddenly, Beiheng remembered this matter, and Youtong could see the situation outside.

"Outside? Hmm..." Youtong thought about it, then raised his hand and opened a projection.

Number 100 plane, the situation outside is as shown in the projection, and some dead gods have fallen. The corpse should have returned to the dust. It is strange that it is still there.

Since the beginning of [God War], there have been many collisions. The stronger ones among them are obvious. The winner will probably appear among them. In addition, there are several gods and demons with a bystander attitude who are also very strong.

Garuda, this god is more troublesome than the God of Knowledge. He seems to have buried a trap in the game and bet everything on that trap.

"There is still a great chance of winning other games. A player in [Civilization Shaping Plan] is going to win."

"That is the player under the command of the God of Knowledge. Tsk, he is worthy of being the God of Knowledge. We can't beat him in this field of games!"

"Look, [The Scripture of Ten Thousand Years] seems to be coming out soon!"

"Wait, whose player is that?"

Bei Heng heard some of their voices. According to them, at least four or five games have come to an end and the winner is about to be killed.

"That's good." They'd better work harder, otherwise the weird group of [Drowning] will never be killed.

However, Bei Heng thought carefully and wondered how [God War] had become a situation where they were fighting "themselves" without realizing it. If it weren't for the strange thoughts at that moment, he wouldn't have been sealed.

Bei Heng was silent for a while, and found that he didn't reject the divinity so much in his heart. He did have that kind of thought, but it was hard to say whether it was "love". He only knew that it was indeed warm, a warm thought.

When he looked at the players in the white space, he did have concern, worry, and pity. On the one hand, he got to know them better after getting to know them for a long time, and on the other hand, he gradually understood things that he didn't understand when he was watching in the ghost sea.

"But..."

Bei Heng re-corrected some of his premises.

At first, he intervened in the [God War] in order to reclaim all power and ensure his own safety. Now he has to update his thoughts.

On top of that, he has to let the participants rack their brains, think hard, and struggle desperately, so that they will encounter the biggest trial so far, otherwise the [God War] will be meaningless.

Although it is extremely arrogant to say so, it is indeed the case.

"Games are games. No matter what your reasons are, since you have come in, then play well."

"In exchange, I will grant any wish to the final winner who successfully reaches the end of the weirdness, okay."

Bei Heng's eyes gradually became clear, and he spoke silently, as if he was making an agreement with someone.

You Tong felt the change in Bei Heng's thoughts and was a little worried, but he could feel that Bei Heng's mood was much calmer, or in other words, his mood had improved.

He couldn't help it and blurted out: "Mother, there are some things that I hope you don't care about, and don't listen to what those players and gods say."

"Well, I will pay attention." Bei Heng nodded and looked at You Tong.

You Tong was stunned for a moment, and soon turned back to the original child's appearance and threw himself into Bei Heng's arms.

Bei Heng picked Him up skillfully and said, "I've seen that this game will also be integrated into [Drowning] later. When the time comes, you will first stop the left and right feet, and then help solve the problem of the strange sea and control the situation, okay?"

Youtong nodded and snuggled up. In this state, He had no language ability, but He never complained about this, and so did His other compatriots.

When they were well-behaved and sensible, they were very cute, and He could always feel something similar to warmth from them.

"Well... you have to be careful and don't act recklessly based on your own divinity."

Youtong raised his eyes, showing a bit of grievance, as if to say that he didn't act recklessly.

"It doesn't matter if you really can't help it. No matter what the problem is, no matter what the opponent is, as long as it is solved, it's fine. Just pretend that it never happened."

He said something actually quite scary in a calm tone. Few people in this world dare to make such a promise.

Youtong showed a visibly happy expression and hugged Beiheng tightly again.

"I am always protected by you." Beiheng was silent for a while, and suddenly he was moved.

No, we are the ones who have always been cherished under your wings. Youtong buried his head, his eyes showing water color.

Even those players outside are under your protection, protecting them from many hardships and even from their own hands.

In the face of your eternal love, no matter how I repay it, it is not too much, Youtong thinks from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, it's almost time."

Bei Heng was silent for a few minutes, then suddenly stood up, put You Tong back on the ground, and opened the divine pattern without saying goodbye.

The golden divine pattern illuminated the entire space, and the vortex of energy kept expanding and contracting, sending a huge gravitational force.

"Mother, if the brain marrow messes with you, please tell us." You Tong hurriedly said.

Bei Heng looked back and nodded, "I'll see what happens."

"Well..."

You Tong watched Bei Heng leave. After a while, He still didn't trust the brain marrow like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, and wanted to build a channel connecting to other games while completing the order.

For the mother, this would also be more helpful.

"The stomach and spine have changed. We must first join forces to deal with the brain marrow together."

He released a voice intelligence, and then slowly built a way to transmit intelligence.

At first, He found it more troublesome, because creating something out of nothing always requires some preparation, and He was on a whim. He had never buried an anchor before, and now he suddenly wanted to do it, which was really troublesome.

Do you want to give up? Thinking of the look in the brain, Youtong immediately shook his head. It must be done!

He persisted for a long time, and then remembered a very important "material".

By the way, did that player Senluo build a spiritual base station before? They seem to be very experienced in this regard?

Youtong thought about it, opened the storage system of the game mechanism and looked at it, and said to himself: "Mother brings players in her consciousness, this number... and they are distributed in all games. The cognitive relationship between them can serve as a bond, and their connection with mother can serve as a foundation..."

It took only a few seconds for Youtong to figure it out.

"You can let them build a communication system to connect all games." Compared to the restricted self, they are obviously freer.

However, this will cause a certain degree of confusion.

Youtong blinked, unconsciously showing an interested expression, and said: "That's it."

Then, not long after, Senluo received dense task notifications.

"What the hell?"

Senluo, who was still recuperating, was startled at first, and then showed a desperate look of dying from overwork.

"No way... I will definitely die with this workload."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned over, with an extremely strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"It's all for that person, let's fight!"

In the present world, Sen Luo, who worked frantically on the high-voltage line every day, has become accustomed to the sudden large number of tasks, or rather, the higher the pressure, the more he can feel a feeling similar to going home and an unparalleled sense of security.

This is a strange man.

You Tong observed Sen Luo for a few seconds, and even though he was so knowledgeable, he had to sigh.

"Where did my mother pick up this human?"

In any case, the construction of the game connection project has begun.

About half a day passed.

Sen Luo, who was in a dying state, suddenly straightened up, widened his eyes, and announced: "I succeeded!"

After that, he fell headfirst, without any breath, probably dead.

"..."The other players were stunned, and soon inherited Sen Luo's will and learned to use the system.

"Players in the next game, please answer if you hear me, please answer if you hear me"

"..."

"Huh? Why is there no sound? Senluo, are you sure you succeeded?"

A player couldn't help but run to ask Senluo.

"Go away, I said it was successful!" Senluo did a sit-up on the spot, and then fell down immediately after saying it.

"..."The player was dumbfounded, "Then try again?"

"Hey - this is number xxx, comrades, please answer if you hear me"

"Answer quickly -"

They began to get a little impatient.

Youtong, who was observing from the side, also suspected that the system was not perfect enough.

Suddenly, a player had an idea and shouted loudly: "That person is looking for you, did anyone hear it?"

"Fuck!" Cui Zhenghua on the side was startled, "Hey, don't mess around, that person didn't look for anyone..."

Before he finished speaking, he actually heard several voices coming from a distant place in the next second.

"What?"

"Who's talking?"

"Hey, hey, am I crazy? I'm actually hallucinating."

At first, it was just a few scattered sentences, intermittent and very vague.

However, as the words "that person is looking for you" slowly echoed, the system space suddenly erupted with voices from all directions, and it was no exaggeration to say that it was a thunderous roar.

"Damn, what's going on, did we hear the voices from other games?"

"Who did it? Tell me your name, I'm going to fall in love with him!"

"Fuck! The guy who just spoke was mentally polluted, damn, rescue him!"

"Wait, it's a misunderstanding"

"Don't bother me, I want to call for help! Mo Sui, is Brother Mo here?"

"Juan'er - is Juan'er here -"

"Ah, ah, big brother, save me!"

"Good guy, we actually succeeded, successfully communicated with other games!" Cui Zhenghua was dumbfounded, his ears were almost deafened by the noise.

"So I'll say it, I didn't fail." Sen Luo climbed up again, smiled as if it was a matter of course, and said: "Where is Sartre, let Sartre come out and say something, and they will soon dare not speak."

"It's cruel enough." Cui Zhenghua laughed.

Right Eye was silent for a long time after seeing this scene. These humans seemed different from usual, especially in terms of vitality.

It was amazing. But this would really help my mother better.

It was a pity that [Warm Human World] was completely blocked, and the game information connection project was missing the most critical link. The brain must have predicted that I would do this in advance, so it had already blocked it.

"Take it slow, communicate with the stomach and spine first. No matter how fearless the brain is, it should not dare to deal with both of them at the same time."

As he said that, Right Eye turned his head and looked at the players again.

Just then, as one person spoke, the entire communication space became quiet.