Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

Zhang Chunliang looked at the crowd from 0477's perspective; their eyes were full of vigilance and anger.

Shen Xingyi stood on the platform and glanced at him with a cold expression, but his expression did not seem to show any worry or fear about Zhang Chunliang being controlled.

This was an anomaly that even 0477 could notice.

It slowly put down its hand, stared at Shen Xingyi with sinister eyes, and asked: "You don't seem to be sad. It seems that my brother is not that important to you."

"I want to correct one thing." Shen Xingyi took off his gloves slowly and calmly, "Liangliang is not your brother. He is one of the first biological intelligent connection systems manufactured by the alliance. He is much more powerful than a social service system like you. It is precisely because he has superior wisdom and reason than you who are rigid, dull and extreme that he was given the important task of supervisor."

"Shut up!" 0477 was furious. "What do you know? What do you know! I am the master of this world, the one who rules the laws of everything! 0478 is just an auxiliary system, my vassal and defeated opponent!"

It was so confused by Shen Xingyi's ridicule that its face became distorted. It glanced around gloomily, wanting to teach this human who couldn't see the situation clearly a lesson.

It just raised its hand high and pointed at a player in the crowd at random.

With a loud bang, a bloody hole appeared on the neck of the player it pointed at. The man looked dazed and subconsciously reached out to touch his neck. Then he fell forward without a word and fell limply on the table, without a sound.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the dead player was Xiaobei’s former owner, Li Zhuang.

"Ha." 0477 sneered coldly, "Is this the mob you brought in to deal with me, Grand Marshal?"

Everyone's expressions changed and a small-scale commotion began to occur.

Someone tried to take off the monitor around his neck, but was severely shocked by the neck strap and fell to the ground.

"Okay, now I'm the boss." 0477 said in a strange tone. It clapped its hands to make everyone come back to their senses from the panic. "Ordinarily, you traitors who betrayed me should be sentenced to death, but now, I will give you a chance to atone for your crimes."

It raised its hand and pointed at Shen Xingyi, its tone filled with excitement and malice: "The first person to kill him can directly get a random wish from the Game House. The person who grabs his flesh and blood will get a super S-level game prop from me. The person who can eat his head alive will get a prop that permanently strengthens the body, making it indestructible in A-level and lower copies."

"It's okay, Marshal. You've experienced the feeling of being dismembered before, haven't you? It won't be very painful." 0477 chuckled.

It looked extremely crazy, the consciousness belonging to Zhang Chunliang in its eyes gradually disappeared, and its body exuded a sense of uncontrollable danger.

"Let's start - I can't wait..." Before it finished speaking, a golden beast suddenly jumped out from its side.

The beast bit off the arm that was raised in the air. Immediately, blood splattered everywhere, staining Zhang Chunliang's white shirt red.

The mad dog grabbed the arm and ran away.

0477 He lowered his head and looked at his broken arm that was bleeding profusely, and suddenly he felt an emptiness inside his body.

Zhang Chunliang's consciousness seemed to have completely disappeared.

It suddenly realized that there was an inconspicuous ring on the arm that the stinky dog ​​had bitten off.

The ring turned out to be some kind of prop that could absorb consciousness or soul - it stole Zhang Chunliang's data soul out of this body.

"You damned thieves - I swear I'll turn you to dust! I'll make you regret ever messing with me -"

After the players realized the danger of the monitor, they no longer sat there and waited for death. They took out various props and quickly released them in the direction of 0477.

Countless offensive props hit the target at the same time, producing a dazzling light. The light lasted for a full minute before slowly disappearing.

The air was filled with smoke and it took a long time for it to disappear.

The atmosphere became unusually quiet. The handsome young man where 0477 was standing had disappeared. His body was smashed into a pool of bloody flesh, and it was impossible to tell the beginning from the end.

But this is not the end.

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, the sticky flesh paste on the ground began to slowly wriggle.

In the field of Game House, 0477 is invincible. If anyone can completely destroy it, it can only be the monitor Zhang Chunliang who has activated the self-destruction program.

"You guys make me a little angry, stupid humans." 0477's voice came from the meat paste on the ground, sounding dull and sticky. "I have decided to teach you a lesson."

As soon as it finished speaking, the entire blasphemous space began to shake.

The originally clear data sky now had a screen similar to black and white snowflakes, as if the contact was poor.

Then, accompanied by the sound of cloth tearing, a huge crack appeared in the air.

An extremely broad and huge palm stretched out from the crack, and the iron joints rubbed against each other, making a terrifying "crackling" sound.

"Yes, it's the game plaza - it's alive again!" said a player in a trembling voice.

As early as the last time Shen Xingyi launched an uprising, most of the players knew that the entire player lounge was the body of the Game House. However, over the years, the players who knew about this died out for various reasons, and many people have forgotten the trembling fear that penetrated into Gu Xian many years ago.

How to describe the body of the game house?

It was like a huge plane and also like an independent creature. Under its huge body that covered the sky and the sun, no one could muster any desire to resist, because they knew that with their meager strength, they could never fight against this terrifying giant.

Just like now, the hand of the House of Games has covered half of the blasphemous sky.

At this moment, everyone was shrouded in a terrifying shadow.

Suddenly, countless giant black tentacles rose from the blasphemous realm. They rose from the ground fearlessly and rushed into the sky. For a moment, the players in the banquet hall seemed to be trapped in a hidden and deep tentacle forest.

Those tentacles, like threading a needle, merged the ever-expanding space-time rifts inward.

They fought back against the giant hand, launching fierce attacks in an attempt to expel it from the blasphemous realm. The extremely hard body of the Game House was covered with numerous pits, but it did not hurt its roots.

The giant hand shrank a little, and it seemed to be enraged as it grasped a handful of black tentacles and pulled them out of the ground.

"Old K——" Li Mufeng's face changed and he shouted wildly.

An invisible sound wave spread throughout the space, as if some huge monster was howling in pain.

The ground beneath everyone's feet began to tremble slightly.

The iron hand tirelessly pulled out the densely packed tentacles by the roots, but the more it pulled, the faster and more vigorously those tentacles grew.

Before anyone knew it, the steel hand was already covered with ugly holes. The tentacles had destroyed its skin, exposing the strange purple starlight and mechanical-like structure inside.

"Old K—stop! Don't go anymore, come back soon!" Li Mufeng shouted anxiously.

On the surface, the black tentacles seemed to have the upper hand, but they were already showing signs of weakness. As the Iron Hand continued to consume its energy, the tentacles became thinner and thinner, and the offensive gradually slowed down.

On the other hand, although the giant hand looked scarred, it was still squeezing into the space little by little.

Old K ignored Li Mufeng's advice. Its attack suddenly stopped. Then, it gathered countless tentacles into one, suddenly wrapped them around Iron Hand's wrist, and then tightened it hard.

The wrist joint of the iron hand was actually torn off by it.

I saw countless sticky liquids like purple magma flowing out from the joint of the wrist.

The liquid dripped onto the ground and suddenly transformed into horrible slime monsters. They dripped body fluids onto the ground, corroding it into charred holes. Then they moved crookedly towards the people in the banquet hall.

Looking around, there were tens of thousands of highly corrosive slime monsters.

"I know them—" a player shouted with a pale face, "That's an evil ghost puppet from an S-level copy. One is equivalent to a small BOSS in a C-level copy! The mucus on its body is highly contaminating—get out of here quickly!"

The next second, huge sparks burst out from his neck, accompanied by a loud bang. The player grasped his throat weakly, struggled and fell to his knees.

"You're so noisy." The pile of mud on the ground slowly gathered into an ugly human-shaped figure. Its body was covered with pores of varying sizes. Those pores were like human lips, making a 0477 sound together.

"No one can escape," it announced sinisterly. "You ignorant pigs deserve a little punishment."

The group of dark purple slime monsters were less than a hundred meters away from the banquet hall. The pungent stench from them made people dizzy. Some players couldn't even bear the stench that could be called that of biological weapons and vomited violently.

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the crowd and rushed towards the group of monsters.

And that person was Li Zhuang, who had just died at the hands of 0477.

"What kind of monster is that?" a player asked incredulously, "How did he become like that?"

Li Zhuang looked no better than those slime monsters.

His head and limbs were bent, his belly was raised high, and he looked like a giant humanoid spider, rushing towards the group of slime monsters quickly.

He was clearly no longer human, but his movements were extremely agile.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Li Zhuang suddenly wrapped his folded hands around a slime monster. Then, he twisted his head stiffly and bit the monster's body fiercely.

"Is there some other source of mutation here? This is too weird!" Players kept releasing various props and skills remotely, while looking around in frustration, trying to find the culprit that made Li Zhuang become like this.

"Don't you think he looks familiar?" a player suddenly said, "I, I seem to have seen a monster like this in a live broadcast."

"What live broadcast?!" The players repelled the first wave of the slime monster's attack and shouted angrily at each other, "Why do I feel like he is a friendly force--"

"I, I remember--" another player screamed and said quickly, "I know which copy it is!"

Not far away, the monster being eaten by Li Zhuang had some strange changes on its body.

Its head, limbs and feet also bent back to the back of its body, and then, together with Li Zhuang, it pounced towards its other companions.

"In one instance, the NPCs were infected by a virus. All the people in the city were transformed into monsters with bent hands. They also had extremely strong contamination and devouring abilities, which were no worse than those of this group of guys."

"Ah——" Players one after another recalled the familiar copy.

There is no way, it is really famous, and because of its terrifying clearance rate, it has become a legend in the sewer forum.

"The City That Never Sleeps?! Right?!" someone shouted, "The NPC citizens of the City That Never Sleeps will devour the energy bodies around them. I remember seeing that instance several times, and many players were contaminated!"

"Strange, strange, strange! So strange... How could that dead player turn into an NPC in the City That Never Sleeps?! Wasn't that instance already cleared, so it's closed?"

0477 turned his limp body towards the monsters and watched the changes on the field without saying a word.

I saw that more and more slime monsters were transformed into shapes with bent heads and limbs under Li Zhuang's pollution. Under Li Zhuang's command, they continued to pollute the rest of their companions. Soon, one-third of the monsters showed changes.

The players fought off three waves of slime monsters, and then they were no longer able to use their skills.

Because those slime monsters were all contaminated, they kept their heads bent back and stood upright not far away, facing everyone, as if waiting for someone to give orders.

Li Zhuang still looked that terrifying. He staggered towards the crowd, with a huge bloody hole still hanging under his head that was twisted behind his back.

When he got closer to the crowd, everyone discovered that he was emitting a strange golden light all over his body.

"I did it." Li Zhuang's eyes were bloodshot and filled with turbid blood. He asked in a vague and strange tone, "President Shen, do you still keep your promise to me?"

"Of course." Shen Xingyi sat in the main seat of the banquet hall, his shoulders straight and motionless. He looked at Li Zhuang's hateful and twisted appearance, and slowly smiled, "You did a good job."

In the sky, the situation changed again. After Iron Hand's palm was torn off by Old K, the wound on his wrist began to heal slowly. However, a huge tentacle kept blocking its self-healing. The black tentacle was like a hungry leech, squirming its body and greedily squeezing into the broken wrist. It was good at parasitizing through the wound.

"0477, arrogance, conceit and stupidity are the root causes of your failure. You tried to draw the power of wisdom from human beings, but you only learned their cunning, hypocrisy and greed." Shen Xingyi carefully wiped the ring that Mad Dog had snatched back, kissed it on his lips, and then put it on the ring finger of his left hand.

"Next, it's my turn."