I'm a god in the infinite game

area C.

The black whip was as nimble as a cobra with its head raised. It penetrated through the gap between Bai Liu's cuff and the skin of his wrist, wrapped around his wrist bone all the way to his shoulder, and then the whip turned, with a "swish" on both sides, and the bone spurs pierced into Bai Liu. in flesh and bone.

Bai Liu dragged the tail of the whip, pressed his wrist down and pulled it forward. It seemed that the movement was very light, but the strength was so strong that he pulled Bai Liu from the ground.

The whip wrapped around Bai Liu's arm tightened in an instant, and turned several times like a blade of a juicer, tearing the flesh and bones of Bai Liu's left arm into pieces.

Bai Liu was dragged in front of Bai Liu, he saw Bai Liu raised his eyes and smiled lightly and said to him: "The first step is to disarm and pull out the opponent's arms, right?"

——This is what Bai Liu and Yuan Guang said before, but now Bai Liu seems to be joking, and even said it with a gentle tone.

"However, disarming is not of much use to us, is it?"

As soon as Bai Liu's words fell, Bai Liu quickly distanced himself from Bai Liu. He bit out a bottle of antidote from his shirt pocket and drank it calmly. His arm crushed by the whip grew again in an instant. out.

"Being an enemy to yourself is really difficult." Bai Liu retracted his blood-stained black bone whip, frowned and shook his head in distress, then raised his eyes and smiled at Bai Liu, "Although I can always gain the upper hand by relying on experience , but it seems that it is not easy to win you."

"I'm sure you feel the same way."

Bai Liu's pale side face and lips were stained with blood, he raised his hand to wipe it, and replied lightly: "It's okay."

The smile on Bai Liu's face deepened: "Because you knew from the beginning that you couldn't win me, so you don't plan to win me?"

"You just want to delay time, what are you waiting for?"

"During the battle with me, you didn't use your team members' moves from the beginning to the end, leaving more living space for them, so you shouldn't wait for your team members to win and come to help you?"

Bai Liu didn't deny it, he said calmly: "It's at least more likely for them to win against your men than for me to win against you."

The smile on Bai Liu's face became a bit playful: "Do you think they are better than my team members?"

"No, on the contrary, I think they are far inferior to your team members, and they are not a product of the same magnitude at all." Bai Liuping looked at Bai Liu, "But compared with the gap between you and me before, if this game must be a bet if--"

"I bet they win."

"Is that so?" Bai Liu raised the corner of his mouth amusingly. The whip in his hand disappeared and turned into a short black dagger. Hold on tight, "Sounds like a pretty good plan."

Bai Liu looked down at the dagger - he recognized that it was Liu Huai's dagger.

Bai Liu in this world did not sign Liu Huai's skills to Mu Ke, but took possession of it himself.

Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a half-smile: "I thought it was because you had an undue desire to protect these useless team members who sold their souls to you?"

Bai Liu looked directly at Bai Liu without avoiding it, and said in a calm tone, "Isn't it a matter of course that property owners have a desire to protect their property?"

Bai Liu walked towards Bai Liu unhurriedly, his expression was covered by the sudden dust, and he couldn't see clearly, only an extremely ethereal chuckle could be heard:

"Is it just a desire to protect property?"

"The most valuable property is when it is reasonably consumed by the holder. This is the same as currency."

"Circulation and consumption are what make them most valuable."

Bai Liu's laughter came from all directions in the wind:

"I've never seen Bai Liu who only collects property but doesn't consume it. This kind of miser's behavior is not something a smart person would do. You should know better than anyone—"

"—the strong protectiveness that comes too close can only come from one thing, one that is irrational, something that prevents you from seeing them as property."

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu loads into the player Liu Huai panel (Note: Player Liu Huai is in the state of a death ghost in reality, has self-awareness, and can use this player panel), and uses the opponent's personal skills (flash strike), instantly Move to any location on the map! 】

When the sound of these words came out of the dust, Bai Liu heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air from a very close distance behind his ear.

A right hand with a black glove rested lightly on Bai Liu's shoulder, Bai Liu's face pierced through the mist, and a smile appeared behind Bai Liu's ears.

Bai Liu's left hand wrapped around Bai Liu's neck, and the tip of the dagger in his hand pressed against Bai Liu's neck. He picked up the tip of the knife slowly, forcing Bai Liu, who was held by him, to bend his neck back along the arc of the knife tip. Rest your head on Bai Liu's shoulder and listen to him.

Bai Liu whispered softly in Bai Liu's ear in a tone that seemed to be sighing, with a smile on his face:

"You are not willing to spend these properties, and you are not willing to let them die."

"You have feelings for them, Bai Liu."

Before he could finish his sentence, Bai Liu simply and neatly held the dagger with his backhand and slashed upwards. Warm blood gushed out, staining the crooked mark pen reverse cross pattern on the skin between Bai Liu's collarbones red.

The pattern absorbed Bai Liu's blood, lit up extremely faintly, and began to rotate at a speed so slow that it could not be seen at all.

Bai Liu whipped away Bai Liu behind him with a backhand whip, and then continued to tear down the five surrounding buildings with the whip without stopping.

In the chaos of five buildings falling towards Bai Liu, Bai Liu found a building and hid in it. He covered his bloody throat, leaned his back against the wall, and calmly poured a bottle of antidote.

This is the last bottle of antidote in his hand. If he wants to use the antidote again, he has to connect to Liu Jiayi's panel.

——But this means that Liu Jiayi cannot use skills.

Bai Liu closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, he heard the sound of Bai Liu's footsteps entering the building where he was hiding, approaching him step by step clearly.

Bai Liu took his gloved right hand between the jaws of the tiger and wiped off the blood on the dagger: "Are you still going to delay?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the antidote you just used is the last bottle. Of course, you can cut the team members' doors and use their skills to continue using the antidote."

Bai Liu's voice was full of smiles: "However, the life and death of your little team member cannot be guaranteed. She seems to be different from my team members. She doesn't seem to be very good at poison skills?"

Bai Liu didn't make any sound.

"It's really calm. It's obviously driven by emotion to make such a choice, but it seems as calm as if you don't care about the other party at all." Bai Liu said in a complimenting tone, "If I were not you, maybe I would be You lied."

"However, the plan you chose to let the players compete is indeed the only plan that can reverse the situation and win me."

"Because they have weaknesses, and I don't have any."

Bai Liu smiled and said, "Gods have no weaknesses, and things without weaknesses are invincible, so your judgment is correct, and you chose a correct path."

"But you want to hear my judgment?"

Bai Liu's voice was getting closer and closer to where Bai Liu was hiding, the dagger in his hand disappeared and turned into a black bone whip again.

Bai Liu slightly turned his body away from the wall, grasped the bone whip in his hand with gloomy eyes, and when Bai Liu spoke again, aimed at the wall and slammed it down without hesitation!

Two bone whips, one black and one white, hit the wall almost at the same time, and the wall was instantly torn apart, shattering and splashing around. The strength of the whips remained undiminished, and they met in the air at the moment the wall shattered!

With sharp eyes, Bai Liu quickly pulled away the bone whip, held one side of the bone whip with his left hand and aimed at a certain direction to make a blocking movement in advance. The next second, Bai Liu almost could only see the residual Shadow's movement speed grasped the bone whip and flung it over.

Bai Liu was smashed into the wall by Bai Liu's bone whip, and the wall behind him was smashed into a depression of more than half a meter. The shirt behind his back was dyed completely red by the blood seeping from the wound in almost a second.

Bai Liu dragged his whip and walked in front of Bai Liu, he lowered his eyes to look at Bai Liu with his head down, bleeding profusely, pools of blood accumulated under his feet:

"My judgment is that your second player to die will be Mu Ke."

Area D.

Mu Ke was hit into the wall by the backhand that hit the sternum, coughed violently twice, and then shook and tried to get up.

Before Mu Ke got up, [Mu Ke] stepped on his shoulder condescendingly, and the leather shoes pressed down bit by bit, stepping on Mu Ke's shoulder, and finally Mu Ke's whole body It was completely pressed until the face was stuck to the ground, and it didn't stop, and it was still exerting force.

Mu Ke's shoulders were trampled to the point that his shoulder bones shattered, and his back twitched due to pain and spasms. Mu Ke supported the floor and gritted his teeth trying to get up, but [Mu Ke] stepped on him again.

【Muke】Looking condescendingly at Muke who is struggling on the ground, he commented indifferently and contemptuously: "What a fragile and ugly body. It's so cheap that I feel sick even just looking at it."

"I really don't know how you have the courage to stand beside the president and reach out to take the dagger he handed you with this body on your back?"

【Mu Ke】Still exerting force, Mu Ke's shoulders have been stepped on and completely collapsed, he curled up in pain and coughed twice.

At this moment, the heart and body were throbbing with intense pain, making Mu Ke unconscious for a while and unable to judge the current situation.

Everything in front of my eyes became blurred.

[Muke] grabbed Muke's hair and lifted his weak body to him, forced Muke to look at him, and then asked coldly: "Where is your dagger? Take it out."

"If I take it out now, I can simply end your worthless life."

The bruised Mu Ke who was pulled up by his hair looked at the opposite person through the dizzy vision, and was in a trance for a while before slowly recalling.

Oh dagger, yes dagger, his skill weapon.

[Muke] As soon as he takes out the skill weapon, he will quickly take it away and use it to kill him.

Mu Ke tried several times to attack [Mu Ke] with a dagger, but his speed and combat experience could not keep up with [Mu Ke]. 【Muke】In hand.

After realizing that the [dagger] was just a weapon he gave to the opponent, Mu Ke quickly stopped calling for the dagger.

Then [Mu Ke] began to torture him with physical skills, forcing him to take out a dagger. Mu Ke was far inferior to the opponent in terms of fighting skills, panels, and reaction speed. The only thing that could match the opponent was his skills.

But this skill is in his hands. When facing 【Muke】, it is like a child holding a sword, and will only provide weapons to the opponent.

It was obviously something Bai Liu gave him, but it was taken away time and time again.

...He is really as disgustingly worthless as [Muke] said.

Mu Ke, who was lifted up, moved slightly his right index finger that was broken into several pieces by [Mu Ke], blood dripped down the corner of his clothes, he opened his blood-stained eyes with difficulty, and looked at the opposite side The indifferent [Mu Ke] suddenly coughed and laughed nervously.

Mu Ke spat out a mouthful of blood on [Mu Ke]'s face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I will never use a dagger again, you torture me."

"—Even if you torture me to death, I will never let you touch the dagger Bai Liu gave me again."

Mu Ke raised his jaw slightly, looked down at Mu Ke whose expression was gloomy with his blood-stained face, and he raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "Because it's something Bai Liu gave me."

"You in that world don't deserve to have it, and you in this world don't deserve to touch it."

"Bai Liu thinks that I have the value worthy of it, so I have it." Mu Ke's laughter became more and more unbridled, "You unskilled person who is jealous of me, your value with your president is even worse than that. Take one of my daggers?"

[Muke]'s face completely darkened, but he soon returned to normal. He raised his hand and took out the silk scarf in his suit pocket and slowly wiped off the blood foam on his face. He stared at Mu Ke, dangerously Narrowing your eyes: "It seems that my patience gave you the confidence to speak wild words."

"In this case, the game ends here."

[Muke] Tear off the bandage wrapped around his neck, put his backhand around Muke's neck, put his hands together in a circle, with an enraged ferocity in his eyes: "Die."

Mu Ke held the bandage that was quickly gathered around his neck. The force of the bandage almost strangled his already slender neck, and the caliber continued to shrink.

The shadow of Mu Ke's feet kicking and struggling on the ground was reflected on the wall, and the movement range of the shadow became smaller and smaller, and then——

——The shadow's head was strangled by the bandage, rolled down, bounced twice on the ground and rolled to the mahogany table leg, a liquid gushed out from the headless shadow's broken body.

The headless shadow body fell to the ground motionless.

[Muke] lowered his eyes unmoved, turned around to take back the bandage, and softly reported to the gemstone cufflinks on the cuff: "President, the task is completed, I will be back immediately."

The hand of the headless body lying in a pool of blood moved slightly, as if it wanted to hold something, but then let go weakly.

[System prompt: Player Muke's health is dropping sharply! ! 22...17...13...WARNING WARNING!The player's health is below 10! 】

Mu Ke's head beside the table leg stared at the departing [Mu Ke], his eyelids closed slowly, and countless memories overlapped in his mind.

"What is the essence of an assassin?" Mu Ke nervously put his legs together and sat in the meeting room of the wandering circus, "I'm sorry to waste your time, but I really want to ask, what is the best assassin in Bai Liu's mind? How about it? I want to find my own position."

There are only Mu Ke and Bai Liu sitting opposite Mu Ke in the conference room.

Bai Liu leaned back against the back of the chair, raised her hand to her chin thoughtfully: "I actually don't like assassins."

Mu Ke was about to burst into tears in an instant: "Eh?! Doesn't Bai Liu like assassins?!"

"Well, most of the time assassins mean sacrifices, using everything to lower the opponent's vigilance, patiently waiting for the final blow, even the best assassins, most of the time they end up dying together." Bai Liu raised his eyes. Looking at Mu Ke, "This is not my style, I hope there will be more."

Mu Ke clenched his lower lip: "Then I give up..." Assassin skills, change the way...

Bai Liu interrupted Mu Ke calmly: "Do you like assassins?"

Mu Ke was startled, he lowered his head, slowly clenched his trousers with his hands resting on his knees, and then said softly: "I didn't like it before, because I wanted to live a little longer..."

"But seeing Liu Huai trying so hard to achieve what he wanted to do, I feel..."

Mu Ke's tone paused.

"Before I had no people or things I wanted to pursue, I just lived in fear of death." Mu Ke lowered his head lower and lower, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "But...if I can be like Like Liu Huai, I gave everything to protect the person I most want to protect."

"...I think in that case, death is not so terrible."

Mu Ke opened his mouth, and a tear fell on the back of his hand: "I think such an assassin is very handsome."

"It's not like me at all, so cowardly, so afraid of death, shining brightly, I want to be that kind of assassin who can bravely face death for someone."

"Yes." Bai Liu said flatly, "Then go and become it."

An assassin should have no sense of presence, or be inconspicuous, minimize the enemy's vigilance towards him, make the enemy feel that he is absolutely harmless, and then——

--One hit kill.

There is nothing more alarming than a dying man who has lost his head.

[System warning: Player Muke's health continues to drop... 8... 6...]

The headless body slowly got up from the ground, and its hands were filled with smoke, converging into a black sharp short knife.

It does not have a head now, which is equivalent to having no vision, hearing and smell. The only thing that allows it to perceive the environment is the sense of touch.

【Muke】The steps of leaving the cemetery caused the floor to tremble. It held the dagger in one hand, and felt the vibration with the other palm on the ground. The index finger looked like it had been twisted off.

Mu Ke counted lightly in his heart...one step, two steps...

Don't worry, the assassin has to wait for the best time.

It clearly remembers the arrangement of the whole room, this kind of pace can only be the southeast corner, [Mu Ke] went to get the land certificate he put there, there is a cemetery monster over there, if [Mu Ke] Do you want to take away the land certificate? According to his understanding of [his] style, in order to avoid accidents, he will definitely destroy the monster and his body before leaving.

Then this means that [Muke] will definitely turn back.

Before [Mu Ke] turned around to completely dispose of his [Headless Corpse], he chose to dispose of the monster's corpse first.

The pace stopped.

One, two... - now!

[System prompt: Player Mu Ke uses his personal skill (flash strike), the player's remaining blood triggers a critical strike, and the damage is doubled! 】

On the wall, the headless corpse leaped from the ground to the adult man's back and ruthlessly penetrated into the man's heart. [Mu Ke]'s pupils shrank, and an indescribable pain came from [Mu Ke] ] spread out from the heart, making his actions stiff for a second or two.

really! !

This guy didn't treat his own heart disease! !This is [his] weakness, he won the bet!

Mu Ke continued to stab inward fiercely, turning the handle of the knife. If he had a head now, he would have screamed hoarsely, but he didn't, so he just made this noise silently, with the strength that almost made his whole body tremble. Assassin's final blow.

When [Mu Ke] was completely motionless, Mu Ke turned over limply from his back.

He weakly crawled on the ground, crawled to the side of his head, lay down and connected his body to the section of the head, then rummaged through himself for a long time, found a half-drunk bottle of antidote, and aimed it at his neck poured down.

The wound between the section and the head healed slowly, Mu Ke coughed twice, his face was pale, and he collapsed to the ground with his eyes straightened, the system notification sounded in his ears.

[System prompt: The player Mu Ke used the skill Mu Ke to kill (the summoned Mu Ke)]

Mu Ke clenched the dagger in his hand, he let out a long sigh of relief, he clenched the dagger in his hand, couldn't help closing his eyes and laughing.