I'm a god in the infinite game

The door of the shrine was kicked open by Bai Liu, and boundless flames rushed towards his face, ashes and heat waves came together.

Bai Liu raised his eyes, and his dark eyes reflected the big orange fire, the forest burning into black charcoal, and the bright fireworks that continuously exploded in the sky.

In the distance, he heard the cheers of the crowd and the sound of countdown coming from the foot of the mountain:

"The Cthulhu Festival is about to officially kick off, and the fireworks show is coming to an end. Let's count down this annual? Once, and bring us a happy moment!"

"ten!"

The gorgeous fireworks burst into the air one by one, like a bouquet sparked by sparks, blooming in the night sky as a sacrifice to the gods, kicking off the beautiful prelude of the story.

Bai Liu hugged Tavel, who was covered in scars, and Beiyuan Xiaokui, who was covered in blood on his back, with his head down, as if he was holding something that was too heavy for him, and walked down the mountain step by step extremely slowly.

Countless silk threads from the shrine are wrapped around Tavel in the arms of the white willow. These silk threads called [Pain] strangle Tavel and the white willow that hugs Tavel. On the ground blackened by fire.

"Nine!"

Bai Liu's footsteps stopped? His breathing became slow and forceful, and his whole body leaned forward, as if he was exhausting all his strength to walk down the mountain and away from the shrine.

But the thread on him and Tavel didn't allow them to continue to stay away.

"Bai Liu." Tavel's face was strangled by the silk thread, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all, but gently stroked the wounds on Bai Liu's body, looking at him intently with lowered eyes, as if wanting to live forever Remember the look of him?, "Put me down."

"You can't get out of here with me."

"Your hands are shaking while holding me?"

"Eight."

"I don't want it." Bai Liu looked up at Tavel, "You have already traded yourself to me, so I naturally have the right to take you away."

Tavel supported Bai Liu's shoulders and stood up. He looked at Bai Liu, and then bent down to hug? Bai Liu said softly:

"But I love you."

Bai Liu's pupils shrank.

"seven!"

Tavel continued to talk? Going on, he closed his eyes slightly: "I finally understand what your feelings were when you came to see me?"

"It's love, right?"

"six!"

"I want to see you, I want to escape from the shrine, see? Who did you choose? Who will be your Prince Charming? I want you to answer me why don't you come in and see? Me." Tavel buried his head completely in Bai Liu's shoulder , he hugged Bai Liu tightly, with such strength that Bai Liu rarely felt breathless, Tavel's voice was hoarse, "I want you to come and see me every day, talk to me, look into my eyes and talk about yourself things."

"I want you to take me away, I want to go with you."

A silk thread is tied tightly.

"I want you and me to be together forever."

Two silk threads are tied tightly.

"five!"

Bai Liu's eyes were dazed, and he hugged back subconsciously? Tavel: "...you are leaving me again? Are you?"

"God once told? I." Tavier replied him in a very soft voice, "When? I have pain and can sacrifice to him, I can become his heir?"

"He said that only love can make God suffer."

The countless silk threads wrapped around Tavel's body tensed instantly.

"Four!"

"The more love you get, the more pain you will sacrifice to the gods, and the better it is for the gods to control each other." Tavel, who was wrapped in silk threads, slowly raised his eyes to look at the white willow in his arms, and smiled softly After a while, as if very happy, "I'm already a puppet of God now?"

"I can't leave the cage that imprisoned me because it was made of love and pain that I generated myself."

"three?!"

"two!"

"one!!"

"The Cthulhu Festival has officially started?!"

Numerous figures approached quickly from the path behind Bai Liu. These figures were holding the dead-faced sacrifices in their hands. They were obviously members of the Eight Great Families who came up to offer sacrifices in advance. These people shouted angrily:

"What's going on! How could the shrine be on fire!"

"Where's the corpse?! The corpse in the shrine is gone?!"

"Was it stolen by the guards of the Beiyuan family, or was it made by a defected sacrificial offering!"

Fireworks exploded in big blossoms behind them.

"I love you." Tavel closed his eyes, lowered his eyes, and put his cold lips on the unresponsive Bai Liu's lips, whispering softly, "My soul only exists here for you .”

"But you can't exist here."

"Because there's only pain here."

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Bai Liu for obtaining one of the main quest objectives (evil gods), and is about to set off to return to the timeline five years later, please prepare for it! 】

All the silk threads on Tavel's body stretched straight, pulling him back, and he closed his eyes, hugged Bai Liu, his hands crossed tightly in the long hair behind Bai Liu's head, and his lips opened and closed as if to say something.

Bai Liu saw a lot of people behind him running towards this side with grim faces holding up swords, guns and sticks. The fireworks kept blooming, and the colorful lights and shadows mixed in front of Bai Liu, making him close his eyes for a moment.

The moment he closed his eyes, Bai Liu heard Tavel whisper in his ear:

"Goodbye? Come save my Rapunzel."

Bai Liu opened his eyes, and he found that he was lying on the ground in the Japanese room where the shrine dance was trained, as if he had fallen asleep because of exhaustion.

There was no light in the Japanese-style room, and it was pitch-black. You could only see the faint moonlight coming in from outside. On the wall directly opposite, there was a picture of the Kainami Shrine—that is, the picture that Bai Liu discovered at the beginning? .

Everything around Bailiu, the big fire, the hysterical crowd, Kitahara Xiaokui who was bleeding, and the "corpse" of the evil god who kissed him tenderly all disappeared, like an unrealistic nightmare.

He sat up and remained silent for a while, then dressed neatly, batched his coat, stood up and pushed open the door to go out from the room.

There are two servants kneeling on the ground beside the door. From the clothes they are wearing and the word "Mifune" embroidered on the right neckline, it can be seen that these two servants belong to the Mifune family.

The moment Bai Liu stepped out of the door, the two servants lowered their heads and quickly raised their hands to block? His leaving steps: "Master Bai Liu, you can't leave here."

"Master Mifune has issued an order. If you can't practice the dance of the gods that you will dance tomorrow night, you must not step out of this shrine."

Bai Liu paused when he heard these words, and he turned his head to look at the two servants, and then turned his head to look at the shrine behind him that couldn't be seen in its original shape at all. He raised his tone and asked : "Is this the Luming Shrine?"

"Yes." The servant raised his head strangely, "You have been practicing dancing in the worship room of the shrine, don't you remember?"

"If this is a shrine." Bai Liu asked calmly, "What about the evil god who lived in this shrine five years ago? Where did he go?"

The faces of the two Mifune family servants changed when they heard this question, as if they heard it? Something extremely taboo, all lowered their heads, closed their eyes tightly, folded their hands together as if praying, and muttered quickly in a low voice:

"Don't blame the evil god, don't blame us, we didn't move you from the Luming Shrine to the Sea Shrine after the fire on purpose."

"It's just because the threat you made five years ago was so terrifying that half of the people in the village of Luming County went crazy and committed suicide in their sleep, and died unexpectedly."

"... Please don't blame the evil god!"

There was no expression on Bai Liu's face, and his gaze slowly shifted from the swaying ship-shaped object on the waves in the distance to the mural hanging on the wall in the house - it was a painting on the waves of the sea. Huge tossed? Ship-shaped shrine.

Waterfront houseboat.

After a while of lightning and wind and rain, the heavy rain suddenly fell down.

There is a girl wearing a soggy liner? Shakingly hid in the houseboat. Her lips are pale, her face is purple, and there are obvious scars on her fingers and? However, she didn't close the door, but just opened it like this, kneeling on the ground and letting the strong wind and rain pour in, slapping her bloodless face.

The wind blew the wooden sign she hung next to the Japanese-style room, and on the old wooden board were written four characters that were about to be worn out to the point of being invisible - [Beiyuan Xiaokui].

"Xiaokui, what are you doing?!" A panicked male voice interrupted Xiaokui's masochistic behavior, and Kitahara Sota, who was soaked all over, hurried forward to close Xiaokui's door, and was about to be blown by the strong wind. The paper umbrella that had to be turned upside down was placed by the door. Turning around, he said to Xiaokui in a reproachful voice, "Why didn't you close the door when it was raining so hard?"

"Maybe it's because I haven't had enough hardships when I was training in the bitter room." Xiao Kui, with empty eyes, muttered to himself.

Cang Tai paused, he looked at the traces of his knuckles being strangled with blood, squeezed it vigorously, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Xiaokui rolled her eyes to see Cangtai's little movement, and she asked, "You went to the bitter room too?"

"Yeah." Cang Tai smiled sadly and self-deprecatingly, "Since we were found out to be related to the arson of the shrine five years ago, even though the Kitahara family had already lost, we no longer have the ability to build a big... Zhaizi came to train and torture us, and our pain did not meet the standard every year. They are inferior sacrifices, and they still did not give up torturing us."

"Of course." Xiaokui's eyes lit up for a moment, and a smug and happy smile appeared on her face, "What happened five years ago scared the crap out of these bastards."

"That's right." Cang Tai couldn't help laughing. He got up, and he recalled, "At that time, the shrine was on fire, and Bai Liu was going to save the evil god. Let's go back and help him."

"I went back to help him!" Xiaokui retorted, but soon she lay down on the back and said mockingly, "But anyway, I didn't help much, and I was knocked out soon."

"Later, I vaguely remembered that Bai Liu carried me and the evil god down the mountain, but the evil god was pulled by the silk thread growing from the shrine, and could not leave. The eight great families who came to offer sacrifices came up again."

"The imperial boat directly dragged Bailiu into the shrine, and he must be sacrificed forcibly."

Xiaokui burst out laughing, her hands and feet fluttered, and she burst into tears: "The evil god is so rare that he loses his temper!"

"It didn't want to open its eyes to look at Bai Liu, and it didn't want to sacrifice Bai Liu, so it closed its eyes dead? Dead? It said that I don't allow you to treat him like this."

"So that night." The smile on Xiaokui's face got bigger and bigger, "The evil god showed his power and made half of the people in Luming County accompany him in the funeral for his beloved sacrifice, Bai Liu."

"It descended in the dreams of these people, looking straight into their souls. These lustful beasts couldn't face the evil god's eyes, went crazy in their dreams, and committed suicide..."

"This is the first time I've seen an evil god kill someone."