The God of Infinity is invincible

Yelling desperately, the players who were chasing at the front were full of surprises when they saw this, and almost couldn't wait to raise the long sword in their hands.

But the next moment his gaze became dull, because unlike the previous continuous retreat, this time Mo Wen did not retreat but advanced, a flash of sword light flashed, and the long sword in his hand pierced through the chest of the player in front of him .

No!No, it shouldn't be like this!

The player's excited expression completely froze on his face, replaced by deep despair.

Holding Mo Wen's long sword, he muttered as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, with a soft snap, the whole thing was turned into a pile of fragments.

The sprawling fragments with colorful colors are extremely beautiful, but every player who watched this scene felt a chill in his heart.

Because they understand - the player before is dead!

Chapter 20 game?

Like a heavy hammer, the death of the first player hit everyone's hearts hard. Looking at the little stardust floating in the wind, they suddenly realized that when they chased and killed others, they would die too. Well, things like games are not immune to death just because you have a large number of people.

"Hey, you, hurry up!"

The player who was walking in the front pushed his partner around him, signaling for the latter to go up and deal with Mo Wen, but his partner glared at him, shrank his neck, and retorted, "Why don't you go?!"

He has never experienced death, nor has he really killed anyone. After Mo Wen killed a player with a fierce sword, everyone was shocked. The pursuers stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The team pushed me and yelled, but no one dared to come forward.

However, Mo Wen didn't mean to be polite to them at all. Although his body was virtual, he didn't have great strength, but his superhuman speed and reaction ability still made him invincible.

One after another of bright sword lights, under the skill attack, the players standing in the front row turned into light spots and disappeared into the air, but their subconscious attacks did not hurt Mo Wen at all.

After a short silence, looking at the empty front row, all the pursuers were stunned. If they said that being killed by Mo Wen was just a shock to them, then Mo Wen who started to kill is like A nuclear bomb generally went off on their heads.

"—No, don't!"

Then I saw a player in the front shaking his head. Seeing Mo Wen, whose name was so red and purple, his face was distorted to the extreme, and finally pushed away the player beside him and ran away without looking back.

"No, no, this guy cheated, we can't win!"

"Quick, hurry back to the safe zone!"

"Get out of the way for me!"

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Like a domino toppled, the first player to escape set off a panic among the crowd, and the high-spirited pursuers started to run back in a hurry, just like a wild dog that was frightened.

"Is this not going to work?"

But looking at this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Wen's mouth, everything was as he expected, it was just a group of mobs, and after being beaten thoroughly, they finally recognized the reality.If after staying in this killing game for a period of time, these guys might be able to give him a little trouble based on their numbers, then now these guys are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Lifting the long sword in his hand, Mo Wen directly chased and killed those players who were shitting.

At the same time, the central square of the starting town.

Nearly [-] players stayed on the square and thought of a way out. Obviously, they were not satisfied with the rescue conditions proposed by Akihiko Kayaba. Most of them tended to rely on the small amount of money given out at the beginning of the game to survive for a while, and then waited. Rescued by the government, many self-proclaimed elite players are connecting with each other, trying to gather everyone's funds so that they can get discounts from the system store.

The scene that happened in the square before was just a small episode for them. They would not think that Akihiko Kayaba, who single-handedly led the whole farce, would make such a mistake and be caught at the beginning of the game. As for the innocent They don't care about the life and death of the victim at all. It feels the same as watching other people's crime news on the Internet.

Of course, not everyone doesn't care.

The red-haired Klein, who had clashed with Mo Wen at the beginning, had a decadent expression on his face, covering his head with his hands, "What did I do?!"

In the beginning, it was just out of anger. Seeing Mo Wen's attitude of not caring about everything was a bit uncomfortable. Klein just wanted to teach him a little bit of a lesson, but he never thought that things would turn out like this. When Mo Wen was chased out of the safety zone by nearly a thousand players with swords, he was completely stunned.

He's not an idiot either, maybe he didn't understand it at first, but when he calmed down, he still didn't understand that the reason why Mo Wen didn't change his appearance was because that was his original appearance, but he was a bit unusually handsome, and he himself was a little bit different because of prejudice. And fear killed such an innocent person abruptly.

The guilt was so heavy that Klein, who was just a simple white-collar worker before, couldn't forgive himself at all.

Standing beside him, Kirito, Klein's friend who had just met, also smiled wryly. As a beta tester, he should start to seize resources now, so as to improve his strength as much as possible, but seeing Klein like this, How could he feel at ease leaving the other party here alone?

"Klein, don't worry too much, maybe that person is fine now."

Kirito thought for a long time, but in the end he spoke comfortingly.

"what?!"

Klein was taken aback for a moment, and then grabbed Kirito's shoulder.

"Kirito, is what you said true? Is that guy really not going to die? There are nearly a thousand people, how could he survive?"

Shaking Kirito's shoulders back and forth, Klein blushed with excitement.

"Well, Klein, calm down, you have seen the situation just now, that player is very powerful, he hit so many people with his bare hands, I think if he wants to run wholeheartedly, no one can stop him! ——Besides, even though everyone says they want to kill him, they may not actually do so, after all, this game will kill people! They will definitely be able to calm down in the end!"

Although he didn't think those players with red eyes would retain much rationality, but in order to comfort his companions, Kirito said against his will.

But Klein completely believed his nonsense, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, and patted his chest hard.

"That's right, that guy is so powerful, he definitely won't die, I'm so worried! Really, that brat should be taught a lesson, if he wasn't so arrogant today, things wouldn't have developed to this point... ????"

Chattering on and on, Klein seemed to be forcibly hypnotizing himself, making himself believe that he didn't kill an innocent teenager.

But at this moment, a loud commotion suddenly came from the passage outside the square not far away.

Klein and Kirito turned their heads, just in time to see the group of players who had chased and killed Mo Wen running back in panic. Hundreds of people rushed towards the safety zone desperately.

"what happened?"

Looking at these players who were out of breath and flustered, Kirito felt something bad in his heart for some reason. He grabbed a player who entered the safe zone and rushed in with his head in his arms. Some anxiously asked.

At the beginning, the player desperately wanted to get rid of Kirito, but he calmed down after realizing that he had reached the safe zone.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and the player immediately yelled loudly, "That, that guy is a monster! He is not human! Killed by him, killed by him, many people! ??????"

His face was pale, and in Kirito's eyes, this player looked completely terrified, and he didn't say anything clearly.

But the next moment, he understood what happened.

Behind these players who ran back, a black shadow jumped out quickly, and in an instant came behind those fleeing players, slashing with the weapons in their hands.

Where the shadow passed, the players running behind were almost exploded into pieces one by one, and the speed of disappearing was frighteningly fast. In just the blink of an eye, dozens of players died in front of everyone's eyes.

"Save, save me!"

A player seemed to be too flustered and tripped on the ground near the safety zone. Hearing the series of shattering sounds behind him, he reached out his hand in despair and shouted for help to Kirito who was standing in the safety zone.

Kirito was slightly taken aback, it was the first time in his life that he saw such an expression.

It was unwillingness and despair, mixed with endless nostalgia and prayer for life.

Subconsciously, Kirito stretched out his palm, wanting to give him a hand.

Seeing the two hands getting closer, the player's eyes burst out with hope.

But at this moment, accompanied by a cold light, a long sword suddenly appeared behind the player, piercing straight through the latter's body.

Time seemed to be frozen at a moment, symbolizing the rapid reduction of the player's blood volume. Finally, under Kirito's gaze, the player exploded into pieces.

At some point, Mo Wen had already slaughtered all the players who did not enter the safe zone, and then threw out the long sword in his hand, resulting in the last fish that slipped through the net.

"Why, why, you want to do this! With your level, it should be easy to escape, these people don't need to die at all!"

His body trembled slightly, and it was unknown whether it was because of fear or anger, but Kirito roared loudly.

His eyes fixed on Mo Wen who calmly and calmly pulled out the long sword from the ground, his eyes seemed to spew fire.

There was a scary black name on the top of his head, but Mo Wen glanced at Tongren indifferently, and then let out a cold snort.

"Since they dare to attack me, they should have prepared themselves to die beforehand!"

"There is no such thing as allowing them to kill me, but not allowing me to kill them."

"Kill and be killed, sao is this kind of game now."

Contemptuously glanced at everyone in the square, looking at those trembling players who dared to be angry but dared not speak up, Mo Wen turned around and left gracefully.

As the sun set, his long back was reflected in the square, covering everyone's hearts like a piece of darkness.

On October 2022, 10 in the Western calendar, on the first day of sao server opening, a total of 3 players lost their lives, of which 447 were caused by outside family members pulling out the nervgear helmet by mistake, and the remaining 213 were caused by Died at the hands of Mo Wen.

After this battle, Mo Wen was feared by all players because he slaughtered more than 200 players wantonly. He was called the black god of death, and became the last existence that everyone would not want to provoke.

Chapter 21 Yu Fujikura

In the Gaocheng family's mansion, Mo Wen took off his nervgear helmet, and saw Fujikura Yu's concerned eyes at first sight.

"——Great, Master Mo Wen, you're fine!"

With tears in the corners of his eyes, the latter covered his mouth, barely able to control his inner excitement.

Seeing this, Mo Wen frowned, and subconsciously asked, "It's You, what's the matter, did something happen at home?"

Although the contact time with the other party is not long, as the outstanding maid in the mansion, Fujikura Yu has always given Mo Wen the impression of gentleness and seriousness, and he rarely makes mistakes, but now he is in such a hurry, It was obvious that something serious had happened.

However, You shook her head. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down before explaining to Mo Wen: "I read the news just now, and it was announced that all the players participating in the sao game have fallen into a trap. In an unexplained coma, some people who wanted to take off the nervgear helmet directly even died, so I was a little worried when I saw you playing games with the helmet on, Master Mo Wen! Now it seems that Mrs. Yuriko’s But it was already arranged, I was overthinking!"

Because she is not a Heroic Spirit of the God Throne, Fujikura Yu doesn't know Mo Wen's real strength. In her opinion, the reason why Mo Wen played the game is nothing. Obviously, Yuriko Takashiro made some safety arrangements. Some changes were made to the helmet, which allowed Mo Wen to survive.

It's just that I'm still a little worried about Mo Wen's health. Speaking of this, Fujikura Yu said with some concern: "But this nervgear helmet may have some other bad effects. I'll invite the doctor in later for you, young master." Take a look!"

However, Mo Wen shook his head, threw the nervgear helmet casually on the bed, and planned to walk outside.

"No, this thing can't hurt me!"

The reason why the nervgear helmet can be fatal is because the signal components inside can emit microwaves to damage the brain, but to Mo Wen, this thing is not a threat at all. When the helmet was forcibly removed just now, the microwave attack felt like Being bitten by a mosquito makes no difference.

He was neither injured nor sick, Mo Wen didn't want to see any doctor, and even if he was injured or sick, it was not something doctors in this world could handle.

But Fujikura Yu didn't think so. It was the first time that this usually submissive maid disobeyed Mo Wen's order.

"No, Master Mo Wen, for the sake of your health, you'd better see a doctor, after all—" She stepped forward to stop Mo Wen, but she said with a serious face, but it was a pity that she was halfway through the sentence It was interrupted by Mo Wen.

"Okay, it's okay if I say it's okay, Fujikura Yu, are you so afraid that Yuriko will punish you?" Mo Wen waved his hand impatiently, and Mo Wen said bluntly.

Fujikura Yu shook his head, put his hands on his chest, and said softly: "No, I'm not worried about Mrs. Yuriko's blame, I'm just really worried about you, Master Mo Wen!"

Her expression was serious and serious, and her eyes were full of sincerity.

However, looking at this expression, Mo Wen felt a little funny. After all, Mo Wen didn't believe in the so-called sincerity at all. There is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason. , he asked himself that he hadn't done anything to move Yu Fujikura, the reason why the other party said this was nothing more than his appearance or the background behind him.

"Oh, do you care about me? Then I don't know if you care about the young master of the god seat chaebol, or my handsome face?"

Looking at You with a serious face playfully, Mo Wen asked mockingly, and his words were full of malice.

However, to his surprise, in the face of his sarcasm, You neither defended himself nor felt sad because of it, but instead said generously: "Master Mo Wen, what I care about is you who is the young master of the Godly Plutocrat! "

Taking a deep breath, she continued: "I was originally an orphan. I grew up in a kindergarten. The economic situation there is not good. All these years, I have been able to operate with the support of the God's Chaebol. For me, the God's Chaebol You are my benefactor, in order to repay what the chaebol behind you have done, I am ready to be smashed to pieces!"

There is an inexplicable look in the light brown eyes. Although Yu is wearing a black and white maid outfit, the light shining on her body at this moment makes people unable to look directly at it.

Mo Wen was a little upset. As an old monster who had experienced many worlds, he could naturally judge the truth of what You said, but it was because of this that he was upset. A woman bluntly said that she only cared about herself for the sake of repaying her kindness. From another perspective, isn't it just saying that you are not attractive?

"Awakening to shattered bones?!"

He was upset in his heart, and Mo Wen naturally wouldn't make it easier for others, so he chuckled, grabbed Fujikura Yu, and pushed the latter down on the bed.

The warm bodies were close to each other, feeling the sudden rapid breathing of the little beauty under her, Mo Wen's eyes narrowed.

"You, do you know that sometimes maids have to undertake another part of the service, since you have the consciousness of breaking your bones, you must not mind fulfilling your obligations!"

One hand gently penetrated into You's long skirt, pressing down on the little maid, and Mo Wen's hand went up along the other's smooth thigh.

Her face flushed slightly, feeling the strangeness under her body, a trace of hesitation flashed in Yu's eyes, but after a while, she turned her face away.

"—If this is your wish, Master Mo Wen!"

Although he didn't say much, You clearly expressed his meaning - because you are my master, and because you are kind to me, so I am willing to give myself to you, and I am willing to use my body to serve you!

There was no personal affair or unwillingness, no struggle or repentance, You's calm and calm performance made Mo Wen even more upset, because it was a slap in the face, basically saying that he was not attractive, okay?

For ordinary people, it is reasonable to get out at this time, and then use their own charm to conquer the little maid and make her fall in love with him wholeheartedly. This is a shameful act.

But for Mo Wen, he is very upset now, so he needs to vent, and the best target is this weak, indifferent little beauty under him, to make her fascinated, let her sink, and let her conjure up all kinds of things for herself. With a seductive expression, let's see if she can say that she is only doing this because of gratitude.

With a crisp sound, Yu's maid outfit shattered, revealing her plump and fair petite body underneath.

After a soft groan, heavy breathing and gentle moaning sounded in Mo Wen's room.

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Totsuki Academy, Erina's residence.

Walking around in the bedroom, Erina's expression kept changing, and she murmured something.

"That guy will be all right, so many people??? No, no, he belongs to the god-seat chaebol, and he is protected by a special person. It is impossible to be so careless. But he said before that he was going to play the game sao ??? No, no, what am I thinking about, I don’t want to care about that bastard! ??? But—”

Like an ant on a hot pot, Erina turned around anxiously, and finally thought of something, but she sighed resignedly, opened the cover of the phone, and dialed a number from inside.