I'm a god in the infinite game

Mu Ke quietly moved behind Charles.

Even if he didn't know the identity of Charles who appeared suddenly, Mu Ke could still sense that Bai Liu got Charles' help from the current tense situation.

"I used to be obsessed with a man and be fascinated by a betting horse every year according to the season. I don't think it's the same thing." Surge, "Don't compare your animality to me, Charles."

"Then I apologize for my inappropriateness." Charles bowed and smiled, "But for me, animal nature is a compliment, and I appreciate people with animal nature."

Heart was silent for a second, she realized that Charles had to fish out Bai Liu, this man sometimes gambled and no one could stop him.

Heart didn't hesitate at all, she turned and looked at Titan: "Titan, besiege them."

A huge black ball fell from the sky, like a black hole, it was going to swallow Charles, Wang Shun, Mu Ke and his party behind him.

And Charles didn't panic at all, he raised the civilized stick in his hand against the falling black ball.

The black ball was swallowed section by section along the tail of the civilized stick, and it was about to touch the tip of Charles' nose. He took off his black top hat, and dragged it back to the end with the black ball stuck in the civilized stick. Charles flipped the top hat and pressed it on On this huge black ball.

As if by magic, the huge black ball was restrained by the cap of the top hat, pressed into Charles' white glove, and turned into a black bouncing ball in his palm during the flip.

[System prompt: Player Charles uses skill (Phantom Devourer)]

[This skill can devour the opponent's skills and attack the opponent's skills in reverse, and convert them into some kind of magic props for storage. 】

"Using skills is useless to me, Queen." Charles flicked the bouncing ball in his hand twice with interest, then took off his white glove to wrap it around, and stuffed it together with the glove into Wang Shun's pocket next to him, "Play dirty Yes, I gave it to you."

Wang Shun: "????"

He had long heard that Charles was a very fluffy person, but he didn't expect it to be this fluffy - he just bounced it twice on the ground where there was no dust at all, so he didn't want it.

From nowhere, Charles slowly conjured up a pair of white gloves and put them on for himself. He raised his hat to return to Titan and Hearts, and smiled very reservedly: "Queen, allow me to take my leave first."

With that said, Charles turned around, raised his elbow to Wang Shun, raised his chin slightly to gesture politely twice, and tapped his elbow twice with his index finger.

Wang Shun reacted in a daze for a while before realizing that Charles had asked him to hold his arm.

...==There are so many things about this person...

But even though he complained a few words in his heart, Wang Shun still held Charles's hand honestly, and Charles walked forward with satisfaction.

He walked up to Mu Ke and said with a smile: "I believe you have seen my sincerity to Bai Liu, you don't mind going to [No Man's Land] with us, right?"

Mu Ke held his breath and waited for President Charles for a long time, but at this time he also stabilized his airs, did not panic and be rude, but stretched out his hand neither humble nor humble, and thanked him very sincerely: "I don't mind at all."

"You are more than welcome to come with us."

No man's land.

After Charles intervened in this matter, ordinary spectators who were afraid to come to watch the excitement under the strong siege of foreign guilds now leaned over one after another.

And because of the twists and turns of the [Siege of the White Willow] incident, the heated discussion on the forum reached a limit, and finally a lot of discussions broke out, which made most ordinary players curious about this matter.

A large number of ordinary spectators sneaked behind Mu Ke and the others, pretending to be passing by until they reached [No Man's Land].

You can't blame them for pretending, because the people from the King's Guild also followed, and the crowd who came to eat melons didn't dare to make too much publicity.

The two camps confronted each other at the gate of [No Man's Land], where there was never a ghost. Charles and Heart stood in front of the guild members, feeling like they could fight at any time.

The audience next to them watched with excitement and silence—the good show of the league has not yet begun, and the melons of the support season have been eaten wave after wave.

In no man's land, snowflakes and noise flicker on the stacked old TV sets. From time to time, under the black and white stripes, a distorted shadow of a person will crash and slap the TV screen, most of them are calling for help.

The hoarse and hopeless voice came through the damaged speakers on both sides of the TV, stretched and faltered into a weird tune that couldn't be heard, and it was kind of indescribably eerie.

These gamers trapped in no man's land appear intermittently on the black and white TV, like an ominous video used to commemorate their lives after their death.

On both sides of the no-man's land are white and smooth walls that are so dazzling that the old FM TV sets are stacked horizontally, forming a TV mountain that is so long that it can't be seen at a glance, extending to the deepest part of the no-man's land.

No one knows whether there is an end to no man's land, because no one has ever reached the end of no man's land.

The full name of [No Man's Land] is [No Name Area], but this place is not deserted, but is full of the end of these people who have exhausted everything and want to live desperately.

These people lost their names in this game, and also lost their right to exist as human beings. They could only turn into one after another monsters who forgot their origins in the old sizzling TV.

It was the first time for Mu Ke to come to this place, and he was shocked from the bottom of his heart, especially when Wang Shun told him with a sigh that many players in [No Man's Land] were newcomers to the game for the first time .

"If newcomers who enter the game do not get the audience's approval and don't get reward points from the audience, they will not be able to buy props, and it will be very difficult to pass the level."

There was deep pity in Wang Shun's eyes: "They will soon fall into [No Man's Land], and the only thing they can do is to delay the time in the process of being gradually alienated, and try not to die so soon."

"It was very painful. They couldn't see any hope, they just struggled in the game with instinct, waiting for who would save them."

Mu Ke stared blankly at the TV mountain, and asked softly: "Is it... the same as me in "Siren Town" back then?"

"Yes." Wang Shun said, "If Bai Liu didn't save you at that time, this place would be your cemetery."

"A lot of times these people don't need a lot, just give them a few points, it's enough for them to see the light of day again and climb out of this cemetery-like no-man's land."

Wang Shun turned to look at Mu Ke, he let out a long sigh: "But unfortunately, few people in this game have such kindness."

"Not everyone is as lucky as you. There is a Bai Liu who forcibly broke through the dimension to save you." Wang Shun exhaled a long breath, and finally brought a smile on his face, "But now maybe many, many people will be rescued because of Bai Liu. "

The onlookers whispered and discussed what Charles and Hearts were going to do.

Heart glanced sideways at the endless TV mountain, then turned to look at Charles, whose smile remained unchanged: "Are you sure you want to waste so many points on Bai Liu and fish him out of this garbage dump?"

"It's not a waste." Charles retorted with a smile, "I call all consumption that pleases me reasonable entertainment. White Willow is very interesting, isn't it?"

Heart was noncommittal: "You are really an unreasonable man."

Charles stooped to accept: "Thank you for your compliment."

"How many points are you going to spend to stop?" Heart asked.

Charles straightened up. He turned around to look at the dazzling white background in no man's land, turned the diamond ring on his thumb, and squinted his eyes: "—until I saw the white willow reappeared in front of me."

Mu Ke took a deep breath, stood in front of the guild members, and gave the order instead of Charles: "Later, Charles will transfer 100 million points to each of you now, but there is a limit on these points, and you cannot embezzle them."

"The only function of the points forwarded to you is to charge the players next to you, in the no-man's land. Each small TV will charge 5 to 10 points. While charging, you must collect and like it until you see the small TV goes out. .”

"Mark the location of the small TV that weighs 10 points and still not go out, and hand it over to me. We will conduct a second analysis of the players inside. If it is determined that the players inside are suspected of being a white willow, we will conduct a second charge as appropriate."

Mu Ke took a step to the left, let Wang Shun behind him, and introduced: "This is the data analyst of our trade union, Wang Shun, and all the small TV data you get will be counted by him. The small TV in the human zone conducts three screenings."

"And our No. [-] Mu Shen." Mu Ke lightly glanced at Mu Sicheng, who had kept his head down and said nothing, "Will guard at the gate of no man's land to protect our actions from the interference of the King's Guild. "

Mu Sicheng raised his head and looked at Mu Ke with gunpowder gas.

He took a deep breath, turned his head away irritably, and clicked his tongue. He didn't refute or agree, but he did get up and stand at the door of no man's land, his chin raised slightly, and he looked at the members of the foreign guild.

Mu Sicheng noticed Mu Ke's hostility towards him, which made Mu Sicheng unhappy, but what made him even more unhappy was that Mu Ke was really much more organized than him at this time!

After finishing speaking, Mu Ke looked around at the guild members in front of him: "Is there anything else you don't understand?"

The guild members below were already dumbfounded.

They have been in the Scavenging Guild for so long, and they have never seen 100 million points. Now they have to share one share per person. Now, in order to save a person they have never met, they have to spend it after changing hands-such an exciting thing, They couldn't imagine it for several lifetimes, and they were all dizzy and almost unable to stand still.

The onlookers on the side listened and were even more stunned. They looked at Charles, who was wiping his cane as if nothing had happened, and looked at the no-man's land in a trance, like a train without a tail. The length of the TV mountain, the eyes are straight.

—Charles is... just kidding, right? !

To find someone in such a long TV mountain, it would cost at least tens of millions of points! !

But soon they found out that Charles really wasn't kidding.

The guild players walked up to Charles one by one, held up their system panel tremblingly and waited for the transfer, and then walked down in a daze after the transfer was successful.

Tens of millions of points were transferred, and Charles didn't even change the arc of his smile from the beginning to the end.

He gently patted the shoulders of these delirious guild members: "Now, go find your hidden guild master."

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Temple.

In the middle of the table is a card that is suddenly turned upside down. The character on the card is a mysterious magician who is gentlemanly pulling his hat down to cover his smiling face.

The man with the hood covering his face pensively tapped on it, and said with a smile: "Interesting, there is a magician card that is neither a werewolf camp nor a god camp, and the situation has changed. "

"Are you still going to play cards, seer?" he asked with a smile.

The prophet was silent for a while: "Not coming out."

"This scene has become so chaotic..." Under the hood, the man's eyes were changing to the hunter card of the werewolf, the witch standing by the side, the rose card that was about to disappear and the magician card that suddenly appeared He walked up and down, and then suddenly showed a smile that he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Then let's make more chaos."

A brand new card emerged between his index and middle fingers, and he pressed it to the right of the werewolf card.

The moment the prophet saw this card, his eyes changed insignificantly.

This is a card that is different from other cards. It doesn't follow the rules. The moment it landed on the table, the character in this card floated on the table like a pop-up book, holding a Run around the table with fancy trumpet toy guns.

It wears a pair of over-length pompom booties, fluffy bright red carrot pants, puff sleeves on the upper body and a lace stacked neckline that wraps around the entire neck.

A two-horned bicolor hat with a bell at the end jingled as it ran.

It is covered with thick white oil paint from the face to the neck, the mouth is outlined bright red and enlarged, and the eyes are drawn with black pens. There are two huge forks, and a pair of green eyes are hidden under the forks. , golden curly hair glittering on the top of its head.

This is obviously a clown, or a clown.

But now this clown is holding his trumpet gun, biubiubiu all over the table, almost as soon as he sees a card, he shoots wildly at the face of the person on the card, and makes a creepy, shrill and piercing laugh of joy.

In the end, the clown made trouble around the table, padded its short boots, and stood on the werewolf card with its head tilted-this is the only character card that it didn't destroy with a trumpet gun.

"King!" The clown jumped happily, opened its green eyes that were as bright as jewels, and then lay down on the werewolf card, curled up on the card with attachment, put its face against the werewolf, and said with a nervous laugh, "King! Find my king!"

"What did you do to the clown?" The prophet's tone rarely became serious, "This is not the normal state when the initial character card first appeared in the game. The clown seems to remember Bai Liu—but in this timeline, the clown and Bai Liu has never seen her before."

The person sitting opposite folded his hands on the table, and he raised his eyes and smiled: "Are you afraid? Afraid that the clown's influence on Bai Liu will turn him into Bai Liu?"

The prophet retorted coldly: "You are breaking the rules of the game."

"I never break the rules of the game." The man let go of his folded hands, smiling unabated, "I just released the clown card in advance, but didn't let it appear on the stage."

The prophet was about to speak: "What..." mean?

But before he could ask, the prophet suddenly stopped, and he looked at the person sitting opposite him in disbelief: "You... put him in no man's land?!"

"Yes, the first single-player game I let the clown log into the game was the third-level game, he was naturally trapped inside and couldn't get out, and then soon, the audience felt sorry for him, he had no skills and no way to pass the level The clown lost interest and let him live in no man's land." The man spoke with pity.

The prophet's voice trembled a little: "...how long has he been in the game?"

The man said casually: "He lived with those monsters... for almost ten years. I won't really let him die, but he is almost insane now."

The prophet raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite: "Why does the clown remember Bai Liu?"

The man leaned forward and approached the prophet: "Because I want him to persevere in this horrific third-level game that tortured him to the point of committing suicide, I decided to give him hope, so I let him dream every night."

"The clown in the dream will see a man named Bai Liu who rescued him like a god, and led him to kill all directions, invincible, and became the champion."

"That person fully understands him, agrees with him, and appreciates him. He is the only person in this world who allows him to follow. He is the most loyal clown in his hands, and he is his king."

The man looked down at the clown on the table: "This dream has kept him going until now."

The prophet closed his eyes, and his breathing began to be difficult: "You made the clown...dream about other timelines...but now this timeline is completely messed up, and Bai Liu didn't go to save him at that time at all... ..."

"The clown was waiting in the game alone for Bai Liu, who never appeared, for ten years..."

"Congratulations, isn't he finally here?" The man smiled more cheerfully, "Bai Liu will appear in no man's land soon, and rescue him."

"Have you ever heard a fairy tale?" The man brought up another topic abruptly, but he was obviously interested in talking about this fairy tale with the prophet, and continued without waiting for the prophet to answer, "This story is called " The Fisherman and the Devil."

"A long time ago, there was a clown-like devil who was sealed in a bottle by God. He was in so much pain that he couldn't escape. No one could see or feel his pain. He could only survive by the illusion in his dreams."

"So he made a wish in his heart, if that person rescued him in the first year, he would give that person money that he would never spend in his lifetime."

"It's a pity that that person didn't show up. In the third year, the clown thought, if that person saves him at this time, he will join the league for that person and become that person's subordinate."

"But that person still didn't show up. In the sixth year, the clown thought that if that person rescued him at this time, he would be willing to become that person's dog and sell his soul to him."

"But that person still hasn't shown up."

He looked at the prophet, and the arc of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "After waiting for ten years, the clown finally waited for that person. What do you think the clown will do to Bai Liu, King who he has been waiting for for ten years?"

The prophet opened his eyes: "He will kill Bai Liu."

The author has something to say:

coming!

The basic important characters will be on the stage recently, the league is about to start, and the members of the wandering circus are also here

Let me tell you very seriously here, because the expansion of the league requires a lot of new characters, so there must be many powerful characters from other teams, not circuses, but opponents, and this article is really a long story, there will be There are many roles, not only positive and negative, but also some vague ones. Everyone basically has their own position

The clown will not join the team, he is a strong opponent, his three views are deformed, and his feelings for Bai Liu are very crazy, if he joins the team, he will only kill all the other players, because this can ensure that Bai Liu is only his king, In other timelines the clown is also very hostile to other team members, this timeline is even more so

The clown is the only surviving rookie player in his batch, he is the first, so he has skills, and his skill soul shatter gun is effective against Bai Liu and all players, so this character is really dangerous

The fairy tale "The Fisherman and the Devil" in this article is adapted from "One Thousand and One Nights"