I'm a god in the infinite game

Heart blood washed the city of the sky, and on a rainy night, he turned the place above the sky known as the pure land by the Holy See into a hell on earth for this group of people.

It rained heavily for three days, but the blood on the island could not be washed away.

But he didn't kill this group of men, he used a more chilling way to reap the pain of this group of people——

——He turned the city in the sky into a trial court, a court that only judges men. On the island of the sky, everyone with fixed coordinates can sue the men who have been on the island, and these men must Go to the island to accept the trial, accept the sanctions, and accept the punishment requested by the other party.

Otherwise, there are even more terrifying things waiting for you-hearts have plenty of means to torture them.

In the four years after that, the city of the sky became the island of judgment of hearts, he completely controlled that island, and the people on that island after? violently judged the man who went to the island , was arranged by Heart, and left from that island to start a new life of her own.

In the end, the castle in the sky turned into an isolated island, on which there were only hearts left, and those men who were dying after being judged.

Heart still didn't let them go, and there seemed to be an endless hatred in his heart. As long as he wanted, even if he was the only one left, he could open another trial court and call these men one by one to the island for trial.

No man dares to defy him. Everyone calls him the queen in private. A horrible queen who will torture them and make them suffer. He is like a dagger hanging over everyone's head The sword of Daxmos made everyone live in? Right? His fear, not daring to act rashly, not daring to do it again, not daring to recall what he had done before.

In the past four years, Heart has extended his hand from the city of the sky to the Holy See by punishing the people on the island. He began to try to control the development of the Holy See, strictly forbidding any man who entered the Holy See to touch women, otherwise Will he be mentioned? Tried by him in the Sky City Tribunal.

The Holy See is struggling to survive under the oppression of the heart. Everyone dare not say anything publicly, but they are resentful in private.

"A guy in a woman's skin." The bishop said after taking a sip of his wine.

After being chopped off by hearts four years ago, he has aged badly and his face is full of wrinkles, which makes him look even more sinister, he said grimly: "trying to control the Holy See."

"God will punish him severely!"

"But at least not today." Quan Zhendong looked at the bishop sympathetically, and he couldn't help saying with some fear, "He let you go to the island again tonight."

The bishop also began to tremble when he thought about it, and he barely maintained his composure: "What tricks can he have?"

Quan Zhendong reminded him in a small voice: "For example, like last time, put? Fireworks into your butt? You lay in? The hospital for two months."

The bishop heard? There was silence here, he collapsed, and he suddenly stood up in the tavern: "I don't want to go to the island! Kill me! I don't want to see? Him!"

——Four years ago, he never thought that going to the island would be such a frightening thing for him.

"Suicide is a sin." Quan Zhendong could only comfort him, "He won't go too far forever."

Facts have proved that Quan Zhendong's guess was wrong. He saw him lying on the hospital bed dying and looking at his bishop. The bishop's eyes were full of tears, and he held his hand in a choked tone: " He, he put...me and the horse in heat?..."

"That thing has, has..."

The female doctor next to him pushed her glasses and explained without emotion: "We cut off his intestines by about 40 centimeters. In the future, he should not eat too much, and he will be more prone to rectal prolapse and fart. I hope you pay attention."

"Okay, okay." Quan Zhendong nodded blankly. He looked at the emaciated hospital bed, curled up like those women who were raped by them? The bishop who came to cover his face and cry bitterly, his mind was blank, and he only had one thought— —

——Hearts can’t go on like this anymore.

They will all be played to death by him.

The Holy See quietly established a sub-island, and they held a meeting on that island.

"This can't go on like this!" A priest almost said in horror, "You have all been ordered, and I should be the next person to go to the island!"

"I can't go on like this!" A priest agreed, and he wept bitterly. "He tortured me every time by dressing up as a woman. I have no way to touch a woman. When I see a woman, I'm afraid!"

"Me too!"

"Me too. A woman came to me to pray. When she touched? My hand, I couldn't help crying out. I'm? Still? Scared."

"These evil women!" There was a priest who stood viciously and slammed his fist on the table. He was testified by seventeen women on the island, and he was tried seventeen times according to the demands of these women. , Now? There is no way? Sit down, he talks about? Women, he hates them deeply, "They are all terrible. Witches who hurt us should go to hell!"

"But..." Some priests also questioned hesitantly. He was mainly afraid of hearts. "I feel that they just want to fight an eye for an eye. Maybe after the trial is over, we will be fine."

"What is tit for tat!" The standing priest leaned on his waist and yelled loudly, "We just did what we should do to them! Why should they treat us with tit for tat! "

The priest didn't respond immediately: "What should I do?"

"Right? Ah." The standing priest said in a deep voice the prayers they were chanting every day, "Have you forgotten what we say about women in our doctrine?"

"They are supposed to serve? us, pray for? us, sleep? on our bedside, contribute to? the creation and continuation of human beings, and relieve our desires. Otherwise, why? Why were women created?"

The priest emphasized: "It is said in the doctrine that women were created by us men, and they were created to help us. It is only natural for us to do anything to them!"

"Of course I know this." The priest nodded in agreement with the other party's words, but soon, he asked with some hesitation, "But hearts..."

"It's a man."

"According to the doctrine, shouldn't he take it for granted? Let's do this, right? Isn't it normal for him to fight a tooth for a tooth?"

Everyone fell silent. The banner of sacred doctrine that had just been pulled up seemed to have been punctured in an instant.

"Since he was a child, he secretly wore his mother's clothes, imitated his mother's behavior, and danced dances that only women can dance every day." Sitting in the corner, the bishop who had just been tried was dying, and He said in a gloomy tone, "He looks like a woman, talks like a woman, and helps those arrogant women to punish us. Although he was gifted with a man's body, his heart is undoubtedly a woman's."

"He voluntarily came to the island to dance for us, and he danced so happily."

The bishop said sarcastically, "What's the difference between this and those evil witches who actively seduce men in the doctrine?"

"Even if he's a man? So what? He's willing to degenerate into a woman, into a low-level breed created by God to assist us." The bishop slapped the wheelchair viciously, "Then we can't blame us." Treated him the way you treat a woman."

"What right does he have to fight a tooth for a tooth? He deserves it!"

At the same time, on the castle in the sky.

Hearts hadn't always been alone on the island, and those who had left the island resisted the place at first.

But after a long time, these people will come back again to visit the hearts that are still on the island.

Hearts are always open to everyone who leaves the island.

Tonight, it was raining outside the island again. Hearts opened the door and welcomed the people who came to the island. Looking at these familiar people, he laughed: "I told you not to come here when it's raining. "

"I have something important to tell you today!" A girl said excitedly? She subconsciously wanted to shake Heart's hand.

Heart was flung away as if being shocked by an electric shock, but the moment he flung it away, he stopped: "...I'm sorry?."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and hurried to the bathroom: "I'll go to the bathroom."

The girl was also staring blankly at the back of Hong Tao who was flying away.

The woman next to her said sadly: "...Is there no way for him to adapt to normal women? Touching?"

Hearts almost ran into the bathroom, and then quickly locked the door. He used a force that was almost rough, put a wire brush on it, and scrubbed his right hand that was touched by the girl just now, until ?The rubbing was full of bloodstains before stopping.

Holding the edge of the sink with both hands, he slowly looked up at himself in the mirror.

Blood dripped from the tip of his right finger, dripped into the basin of the washbasin, and spread out in circles, smudged his purple eyes reflected in the water.

He was already in the mirror, and although he was wearing a wig and careful makeup, his masculine features became more and more obvious as he grew up.

Adam's apple, broad shoulders and knuckles, gradually taller stature, no matter how he tries to stop it, it seems that there is a terrible man in his body? Slowly growing up, to replace the female? Face he dressed up, Be? The real him.

He felt an indescribable nausea, especially when he accidentally touched those girls.

He will realize that no matter how he hides it, when he comes into contact with these girls, he will inevitably encounter these girls as a man.

— the same as those brutes.

Hearts propped up the washbasin, uncontrollably nauseated to the point of retching.

He grew up more and more, he understood more and more what happened back then, he knew more and more what she went through, and understood what kind of dance she was dancing under the watchful eyes of those men——

—he hated men more and more.

I hate how these men stare at her, covet her, play with her, and destroy her.

But he turned out to be a man too.

He hates, fears, can't escape, he even wants to tear off the shell, he has inquired about sex change surgery more than once, never shows himself as a man in the game, and uses all means Disguising himself, there is no way to control the great disgust towards his own gender when a woman approaches him for a moment.

But every time he was about to go crazy, her voice would rang softly next to his ears——【Although you are a boy. 】

[But you are also very pretty. 】

【You are the most precious. 】

The guest's smiling voice will also say-【You have a beautiful soul and dance】.

Heart was panting violently. He looked at his own face in the mirror, his eyes were red, and he was short of breath. Finally, he stretched out his right hand uncontrollably and smashed the mirror.

Why is he a man! !

When Heart came out of the bathroom again, he was stepping on high heels and looking at himself very gracefully - except for his right hand which was wrapped in bandages.

The girl looked at Heart's right hand, she paused for a long time, and said, "I'm sorry?"

"It's okay." Heart quickly changed the subject, he smiled lazily and leaned on the sofa, "Is there anything good you want to share with me, an old man in Sky Island?"

The girl was quickly amused by Heart's description of herself. She and the woman exchanged glances, and then said cautiously: "That's right."

"She's getting married."

The woman also looked at Heart very lightly, with a very hesitant look in her eyes: "I want to tell you?"

The smile on Heart's face disappeared completely, and he looked at them with astonished, empty, almost bewildered eyes, and repeated softly: "You... are getting married?"

He felt like he stepped on the air and fell off the island.

"It's you two together? Are you?" Heart's hands were shaking, but he calmed down quickly and...quickly, and laughed again. He blinked and said, "Then bless all of you."

Both the girl and the woman were silent for a while, then raised their heads to look at him: "No."

After a long time, Heart asked hoarsely, "Why? What?"

"When I was on the island, I had a child named Phoebe. She was taken away by his father as soon as she was born." The woman smiled bitterly, "Now? His ex-wife died, and he Needed a beautiful woman to be his next wife, so? He came to me."

Hearts said without hesitation: "I can? Kill him for you."

"He is an arms dealer, and his power is far beyond your imagination. I don't want you to go through this hardship for me." The woman's smile became more bitter, "And he controls and trains his children very strictly. He His ex-wife’s child, Daniel, was almost tortured to death by him, and if I hadn’t been Phoebe’s nominal mother, Phoebe would have been an illegitimate child, and she would have suffered a lot.”

"I don't want her to be ?'s next business card, you understand?"

"I can? raise her." Heart replied without any hesitation. He looked at the woman and almost used an eager tone to prove himself, "I can? bring? her to the island. "

She asked softly: "And then? One day she will leave this island after all. Her father's influence is everywhere in this world, just like the Holy See. She can't stay on this island all her life."

"You are? still? fighting with the Holy See, and you no longer have the energy and ability. If you take over such a big trouble, you will burn yourself."

Hearts paused.

"From now on, I won't be able to go to the island to see you." The woman looked at Hongtao with nostalgia and reluctance, "You are well."

She stretched out her hand to pat the shoulder of Heart who was sitting quietly there, but in the end she just stopped, then turned and left.

They left again.

Heart maintained that posture silently by herself, sitting in ?

"Hello." The uninvited guest who came on a rainy night said with a smile, "It seems that this island has changed its owner now?"

Hearts suddenly raised his head, and he stood up.

Meanwhile, Vice Island.

The priests said sadly: "No, now? The Queen's power is too great, and now? She is getting bigger and bigger. She even started to control the minerals. We can't beat her!"

"Not necessarily." The bishop sitting in the wheelchair grunted and panted viciously, and stood up while supporting the wheelchair, "Everyone, everyone, look here!"

"In this peaceful environment, we really can't gain an advantage over the Queen."

"But!" The bishop's gaze was so sinister that it couldn't be further added. "When the people are in distress and they have nowhere to turn for help, they will definitely come to seek our asylum in the midst of chaos!"

The faces of the priests changed slightly: "Master Bishop, you are right? But now? There is no suffering..."

"If there is no suffering, create suffering." The bishop smiled arrogantly. He folded his aging hands like orange peel in front of his belly, his eyes were as dark as a poisonous snake, "God will send suffering to test the world, why? Why do we Can't? What?"

"Surrender suffering?!" A priest asked in disbelief, his eyes surprised, "What kind of suffering is that?"

The bishop glanced casually at the newspaper on the fence next to him, and the smile on the headline [Water pollution caused by industrial development is increasing] attracted his attention. He squinted his eyes and smiled: " God sent a flood to wash away the world."

"Then let's bring water pollution down."

On the castle in the sky.

"Why are you here again?" Hearts looked at the opposite guest in disbelief, "Didn't you say you would never come again?"

"Because...someone called me again this time." This time, the voice of the guest was obviously joyful, unlike last time, this time he came here obviously very happily, "I'm very happy."

"On the way back to my temple, I found that the island has changed. Come up and have a look, and find that you have become the new owner."

The guest praised: "You have arranged this island beautifully, I can smell it everywhere? The smell of pain."

The entire island is full of Inquisitions, and there isn't a single place that hasn't been used to try those men.

After hearing this, Heart lowered her trembling eyelids and replied reservedly: "Thank you for the compliment."

"You look like this time..." The guest seemed to be looking at him, and his voice paused slightly, "It seems to have changed a lot from before."

Heart's fingers clenched instantly, and he asked with a tense voice, "You look more like a man, don't you?"

"That's not true. I think it's hard for you to see the appearance. You usually look at the soul." The guest laughed. "Your soul seems to be suffering more pain than before."

"What are you in pain about?"

Heart was silent for a long time, he slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm suffering, I'm not strong enough."

"I thought it would be enough for me to be the master of this island, but I found that no matter where I put them...anywhere in this world, those people—"

Hearts uncontrollably stared ferociously, his purple eyes were as bright as swords reflecting light, with murderous intent:

"—Those men, are they still using... an island made of their own dirty desires, trapping them here!"

"Then do you want to continue to become stronger?" The guest seemed to hear? What an interesting answer, he opened his hands slightly, and asked, "Thank you for your company tonight, and share my rare joy, can I tell How can you become stronger."

Heart's breath was short for a moment, and he raised his eyes to stare at this person: "How to do it?"

"No matter how powerful you are, your strength alone is always weak." The guest smiled and said to him, "Go to form a guild, go to participate in the league, and domesticate the members of these guilds just like the Holy See tamed you, let them Be your believer and do things for you."

"When you have god-level belief and power, you can do...anything."

Heart asked softly, "Including killing any? Men?"

"Including killing any man." The guest laughed. "Including killing me."

Heart felt like being knocked out of his emotions by this sentence, he looked at the other party in disbelief, and subconsciously retorted: "I won't kill you."

"I am also a man in this world, you can completely kill me." The guest seemed to find his answer very interesting, and put one hand into a fist on the arm of the chair, lightly resting his tilted head , smiled and said, "I don't hate your aggressiveness? On the contrary, I really appreciate your ideas."

"If you could really kill me, I might fall in love with you the moment before I die."

The guest smiled right? He said: "From your attitude, you should like me, right? Are you not moved by this proposal?"

Heart's heart beat uncontrollably. His calmness and composure after this man came to the island was completely broken by this sentence, and his head became dizzy for a moment.

"I didn't..." He opened his lips palely, his expression was almost at a loss, "I just..."

"Don't you like me?" The guest asked with a chuckle, "Then why? Why do you hate men so much, or did you let me go to the island?"

For a moment Hearts couldn't make a sound, his mind was completely blank.

He hadn't let a man on the island for four years, except to judge those men.

"I won't force you to kill me, it's just that your soul is so valuable... I'm sorry for bringing up something that made you unhappy." The guest seemed a little regretful, but soon he laughed again , "But it doesn't matter, the person who is most likely to kill me in the world is about to enter the game."

"I shall soon die at his hands."

The guest laughed from the bottom of his heart and said, "I'm here today to share this good news with you."

"What?" Heart's mind really stopped completely, and now his expression was a little blank, "Who are you going to kill?"

"Do you still remember the child I asked you to play four years ago?" The guest smiled and said, "The child who made him produce a soul is this year, and he just summoned me in a lake."

"It's really unbelievable. Although this child has not entered the game, his soul quality is getting more and more exciting. If he enters the game, he will definitely grow up quickly to the point where he can kill me."

When the guest spoke, he was rarely emotional. He sighed: "It's a pity that he rejected my invitation to let him enter the game."

Hearts are almost helpless? Thinking about the things this person said, but when he? heard? Killed?"

"Of course not." The guest smiled slowly, "He will enter the game one day and come to kill me."

"This is his destined destiny, and we are also destined enemies."

The guest joked: "After all, I am the ultimate villain in his story, and the day will come when he kills me."

"Why? Why..." Heart asked tremblingly, "Why? Why do you have to be killed?"

The guest looked at the heart, and the heart felt the eyes of the other party as if looking at a character in a TV show, and then the guest smiled: "Because? This is very interesting, isn't it?"

"You seem? sad." The guest asked softly, "I still? want to ask you to play someone for me. If it's not suitable, then I'll leave tonight."

"If I get killed, that's the last time I'll see you."

The guest stood up and bowed slightly to say goodbye: "It's a pleasure to meet you here tonight."

Heart suddenly raised his head, with tears still in his eyes, he replied vigorously: "I'm not sad, I will play it!"

"Then please." The guest took out a school uniform and handed it to Heart, and then took out a pair of contact lenses and explained softly, "He is rather cold."

Heart took a deep breath, took the clothes, and went to the bathroom to change.

When he walked up to the guest in his school uniform, the guest said in an admiring tone: "I can't believe it? I can't believe you haven't seen him before. You imitate him very much."

"Except for the eyes."

"Oh, right? I forgot to bring you black contact lenses."

Hearts paused in their hearts - black, isn't it silver blue?

"But apart from the color, there are other differences." The guest looked thoughtfully at the eyes of Hearts staring at him, "That child wouldn't look at me like that."

"He hates me."

"you like me."

The guest smiled and said, as if talking to a character in a game? Politely: "Can you please change this liking look? It's not like that child."

Heart's back trembled, he clenched his fists, took a deep breath, looked up again, and stared at the guests on the chair.

The guest finally smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, that's the look."

"That look that's going to kill me."

Heart seemed to realize what? She said slowly and hoarsely: "The child I imitated...isn't it the child I imitated last time?"

"It's not the one from last time." The guest said with a smile, "It's the one that's going to kill me this time."

"Why? Why..." Heart's voice was full of emotions, he tried his best to control himself and asked calmly, "Why? Why do you want me to imitate and kill your child?"

"Why? What?" The guest looked at the heart with a sense of comprehension, and then replied slightly distressed, "Because...I really... want to die so much, but that child...doesn't want to kill me now."

"I want to find you who are good at imitating, play him first, and simulate the process of killing me."

The guest raised his head, and he smiled: "Do you mind?"

Heart couldn't remember how he sent the guests away. He stared at the heavy rain outside the island in a trance, and kept recalling the last conversation between them in his mind.

[Will you appear in the game? 】

[I am everywhere?, the game is my avatar. 】

[Can I find you in the game? 】

【sure?. 】

【How can I meet you? You? 】

【To become the number one in the league, I only receive the most valuable players. 】

[...Who is the player who killed you? 】

[It is me who has a soul. 】

【May I have your name? 】

The guest stood at the edge of the stormy island, his cloak fluttering in the strong wind, and his laughter was light and ethereal: "Name?"

"You can't call me by my real name. You can call me by my code name. You can call me Spade."

Then he fell back with his arms outstretched, fell from the island in the sky, and disappeared into the boundless, choppy sea.

Heart stood on the edge of the island, he stood silently, then turned back, and entered the game with a determined gaze.

——He wants to win, he wants to be strong enough to win everyone, he wants to get the first place!

He wants to kill... the man who killed him!

Quan Zhendong, who had aged a lot, looked at the young queen in the photo with complicated eyes. He shook his head, ended his memories, turned his head to the two eels in the tank, and his eyes sank again.

They planned for six or seven years before they were dormant under the oppression of the empress until the day when the Holy See could? rise up again!

Don't let go of this rare opportunity!

In the game, prepare the witch sorting warehouse.

Bai Liu looked at the picture on the big screen with a sense of comprehension, without moving.

The heart of the witch, the core thing in this game is related to that trial, either on the body of the saint or the son of the saint, and the code name of the son of the saint is the Queen of Hearts, then It is very likely that it is the login identity of Heart.

That is to say, the key item [Witch Heart] in this game does not rule out the possibility of being on the player.

After all, there is also a little witch on their side, which sounds like it has a witch's heart—this game might be a tower defense competition, competing for the witch's heart in the opposing player's team.

The speakers on both sides of the warehouse are constantly playing in various languages ​​in a loop:

[Beware of witches, report them, witches are the source of sinners! 】

[Once you discover a witch invasion, please report it to the Holy See immediately!Please do not contact any witches in private, otherwise they will be treated as the witches' accomplices!Trial with the Witches! 】

The security guards of the two Holy See next to each other hugged their chests and chatted:

"The eastern part is not peaceful recently. It seems that there are witches in the witch-polluted area every day? Attacking the edge of the polluted area."

"It is said that some witches have sneaked into the Holy See? What are they doing?"

"The Holy See is okay. It is said that many witches have infiltrated the civilian area, and many civilians secretly helped the witches to smuggle from the contaminated area in the east to the safe area in the west. I don't know what these civilians are thinking?! The Holy See is protecting them, okay! Going to help the witch!"

"Right? Right? Ah, all civilian areas have stepped up patrols recently to prevent witches from smuggling, which makes our workload a lot more."

"Let's be careful."

The two were discussing and walked past Bai Liu. At the same time, Bai Liu's ears moved, and he turned his head to look in the opposite direction.

"Bai Liu..." Someone called him in a small??and? awkward voice, "Bai Liu, come here quickly!"

Many tall women over there seem to be from countries farther away.

The voice calling Bai Liu just now came from there.

But there seems to be no one wearing men's clothes, and it seems that because of a local custom, they are all wearing curvaceous big dance skirts. Bai Liu's footsteps paused subtly, or is he going that way? .

then……

Bai Liu raised her head and said calmly, "Pfft."

Mu Sicheng, who was wearing a tight-fitting tunic with a wide pannier, couldn't breathe at first, but he was so angry that he was so angry that he clamped Bai Liu's head with a creaking nest and squeezed it He dragged it to the side: "What are you doing! You pretended to be expressionless, what do you think? Why? I didn't hear it? You laughed, didn't you! Ha!"

"You're laughing like a hammer! You're also dressed in women's clothing, okay?"

Bai Liu slowly looked away, ignoring Mu Sicheng's face covered with foundation and wiping his bloody face, and asked calmly, "Where's Tang Erda? He should have landed at the same place as you."

"I'm looking for him too." Mu Sicheng just wanted to scratch his head irritably, but when he raised his hand, he was choked by the tightened chest, and almost carried it directly, "Grass, this is too tight! "

"How do they move around in these clothes!"

Mu Sicheng couldn't help but look at the group of women with a look of awe: "It's amazing."

"Tang Erda is taller than me, he should be in that group." Mu Sicheng pointed, "Are we going to look for him?"

Bai Liu nodded, and they walked over together, but before they got close, they heard this group of tall women surrounding the tallest woman, exclaiming:

"You have big boobs! May I? Touch them?"

"Your figure is also very strong! It feels like all muscles!"

"You look so healthy and strong, where are you going to work?"

Bai Liu saw it from a distance? Tang Erda avoided these girls with a tense face, right? He touched his chest and back curiously, and he wanted to pretend to be calm and serious to express his gratitude, but in fact his ears and back The neck is already red:

"Thank you for complimenting me... I have big breasts, but you can't touch them."

"I exercise more often, so? The muscles are more obvious."

"Right now? Haven't decided where to go yet."

Seeing Tang Erda being surrounded and kneaded by the girls, they cast desperate help-seeking eyes, and the two slowly examined the white lace flower basket hat on Tang Erda's head from top to bottom. The cheeks, the huge pannier on the body, and the upper body that is stretched out by the corset.

Mu Sicheng: "Pfft."

Bai Liu: "Pfft."