After I became the infinite flow boss

"What on earth is going to happen!?"

The time to verify the rumors is finally coming, and the players in the live broadcast room are paying full attention and will not miss even a millisecond.

If the "Lord God's Liver" theory is true, then other rumors may also be true. Depending on the result, it is likely to cause chaos in the virtual world, because all players will want to snatch those props.

In the picture, before the gunfire fell, the player's zombie fell backwards. The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, and blood splashed everywhere, announcing that all zombies except the Zombie King were completely dead.

At this moment, Bei Heng saw that his arm was actually glowing.

No, it wasn't just his arms. When he looked again, he found that his whole body was glowing, especially the area above his abdomen that was the brightest.

Is what I just thought really right? The Lord God’s liver is really in my body! ?

Bei Heng's eyes flashed and he made a prompt decision, turning his arm and shot Olan.

Olan let out a low voice and died completely, announcing the complete failure of the player to break through the level this time.

[One player stays in "Zombie Rising" forever, and all players' copies fail to clear the level]

Players watching the live broadcast looked shocked.

"What is it going to do? Isn't it going to get props? Why is it ending the instance at this time?"

"I know, it has shown before that it knows we have a live broadcast outside, and it does this to prevent us from seeing what happens next!"

"Huh? But what about the props?"

The system prompt continued: [Announcement of this result, a total of 17 players have stayed in "Zombie Rising" forever, 8 players have successfully redeemed themselves and will exit the game]

[In addition, the copy "Zombie Rising" will be closed forever. Thank you very much for your support so far. Please continue to work hard]

The specific death list was displayed on the live broadcast room screen, and then the dungeon screen was completely closed, and players could no longer learn the next information from the live broadcast room.

At the same time, the dungeon icon of [Dead Rising] turned gray, and no matter how the player clicked, it could not be clicked.

"This is probably the first time that a good copy is gone..."

Players were stunned at first, then panicked, excited, and crazy.

The weak are afraid, but the strong see the future in their imaginations. Finally, there is hope of escaping from the virtual world!

The curiosity seeker who watched it from beginning to end left a message.

"Although I don't know whether the "Lord God's Liver" actually appeared in the end, I speculate that it should have appeared in the end. The other rumors about the eleven artifacts may also be true. The virtual world is about to change."

As we all know, all these rumors ultimately point to a legend, that is, if someone collects all the artifacts, he may awaken the Lord God and realize his wish.

For players, this is equivalent to God finally throwing down a wisp of spider silk from the world, giving them a chance to crawl out of hell. Who can not be tempted.

At this point, almost all the players watching could not sit still.

The main god’s liver is gone, and there are ten others. We must find them before everyone else does!

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At this time, the copy space is not completely collapsed.

"This is……"

Bei Heng looked at the spell that appeared on his body with doubts on his face.

However, in just a moment, the light and the spell left his body at the same time, rushing in front of him, spinning and leaping, and in the blink of an eye, a three-dimensional magic circle with a radius of about one meter was formed. It was complex and mysterious, and it was obvious at a glance that it was extraordinary. .

Immediately afterwards, red light flashed, and the spells were cruising back and forth like living creatures. If you look closely, they were more like insects, crowded together and squirming rapidly.

Bei Heng was stunned.

He had never seen this kind of thing before. Although he had seen many types of magic circles in player dungeon live broadcasts before, they were not as... lifelike as the one in front of him, as if there were countless wills.

Suddenly, the magic circle shines with power.

The sky then revealed a huge and boundless evil-shaped body, reflecting the pale sunset, as if you were in the center of lava, with torrential fire flowing around it. It was ominous and sacred, covering the heaven and earth, like a doomsday scene, intimidating all living things and suppressing the heavens. .

Its appearance directly crushed the copy space. The ground of the city cracked and high-rise buildings collapsed, shattering into pieces and floating in the void.

The strong wind blew, and Beiheng became a little unsteady. He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall of the safe house.

"this……"

Is it really the liver of the Lord God? Beiheng thought something in the shape of a liver would appear, but he didn't expect it to be a magic circle and such an evil body.

He couldn't help but think that either this was something other than the Lord God's liver, or this was indeed the Lord God's liver, but the appearance was beyond imagination and too shocking.

"Yes"

The sound of the system in the consciousness space suddenly sounded in Bei Heng's mind.

It had just reminded Bei Heng that even if all players were killed, the copy would still exist for a while, so Bei Heng took action directly.

"That is indeed the 'Lord God's Liver'" the system continued.

At this time, Bei Heng had broken away from the Zombie King's personality and returned to his true form, but still using the Zombie King's human form.

He returned to his original nature, no longer the tense state filled with anger and hatred, and his self-understanding also returned to the ghost before.

"Although I've heard that gods live in the internal organs, I never expected to see it with my own eyes."

Beiheng felt curious. For him, everything outside was very new. After all, he didn't even have the opportunity to see these scenes with his own eyes, let alone participate in them personally.

"Well... I don't have a body either..."

Bei Heng was in such a situation, but his mind was still very calm, because in fact he didn't feel any special danger.

He didn't know that if there were other soul units present, they would have been annihilated by now.

At this moment, the huge statue in front of him finally moved.

It stretched out its hand to Bei Heng, as if it wanted to give Bei Heng something.

The glowing arm stretched straight out, and the movement alone caused a strong wind, destroying a group of buildings.

Bei Heng took a closer look and saw that the statue was holding a transparent ball of light in its hand, with tiny fireflies shining around it, sometimes extinguished like fireworks.

Bei Heng stared at the transparent ball of light in a trance. Although he didn't know what it was, he seemed to feel a familiar breath.

"Please accept it, this is the reward for clearing the level" The system prompt sounded again.

Bei Heng paused, did not step forward, but thought in his heart.

He heard from players that most rewards only require thoughts to receive. As long as you silently say "accept" in your heart, the reward will appear in your warehouse space.

But Bei Heng didn't seem to have that space, so how should he receive it?

Bei Heng didn't think too much, and tried to see if his mind could succeed. The result was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that he just silently said "accept it", and the reward suddenly appeared in his consciousness space.

Moreover, he himself was also transferred to the consciousness space.

At this time, the copy of the zombie siege was completely destroyed, and the projected virtual statue gradually faded. As if it had completed its mission, it clasped its hands together and sat cross-legged in the void.

At the same time, the gray zombie siege icon outside cracked and shattered in front of many players.

In Bei Heng's consciousness space, the transparent light ball revolved around Bei Heng, as if it had its own will.

Bei Heng was even more confused and had to ask the system.

"What is this...?"

"The liver of the Lord God" the system answered.

Bei Heng said in disbelief: "Is this really the liver of the Lord God? Is there an introduction to the prop?"

The system was stunned, as if it had forgotten about it, and it did not display the introduction until Bei Heng reminded it in time.

Then, Bei Heng's pupils glowed and saw the words emerging on the light ball.

Item: Liver of the Lord (Liberation 0)

Introduction: One of the fragments of the Lord's true body, serial number 01, possessing supreme power, now the liberation level is 0, and the effect is limited.

Current effect 1: Spend 10,000 points to shape and transform soul units.

Current effect 2: Spend 100,000 points, and transfer across planes within a certain period of time.

Current effect 3: Spend 1 million points, shape space, and rewrite rules.

Current basic effect: No points are required, transform and replace soul units.

Bei Heng was confused after reading these descriptions and could only understand the concept level.

"The previous few effects that look powerful all require a lot of points."

For example, the minimum 10,000 points seems to be a small amount, but it is not necessarily easy to brush it. You have to brush the zombie siege a hundred times, and the brushing copy can only be brushed once a day. That is to say, even if you can successfully pass the level and kill the zombie king every time, it will take a hundred days to brush 10,000 points.

This is not easy. But the basic effect feels more useful.

However, the point is, Bei Heng is not a player, can he really use props?

"Yes," the system answered promptly.

[Please check the reward for killing all players! 10,000 reward points, 93,001 people watching the live broadcast room, converted into equivalent points, the cumulative points obtained are 103,001, please keep up the good work! ]

As soon as it finished speaking, Bei Heng saw a projection interface, on which his personal attributes were displayed in the upper left corner, and his points and all other information were displayed in the upper right corner.

Bei Heng saw that the first column of his personal attributes showed NPC, and he was somewhat surprised.

Then, the system also showed the previous building.

Now there are a total of 17 players living there, and they don’t know where this place is, and they are full of panic.

Huang Zongsheng, who came first, was obsessed with origami and ignored others, and the same was true for the trio, which shows how afraid they are of the punishment for not completing the task.

Oran, who arrived last, was confused. He thought he was dead, but he didn’t expect to come to this pure white space in a blink of an eye. There were all the things that should be in the room, but it was like a prison cell.

What is this place...?

In the players' understanding, death in the copy is real death, absolutely dead, there is no other possibility.

However, now they have come to an unheard-of place.

Their own consciousness is still there, but the panel as a player has disappeared. They seem to have turned back to the original human beings, lost everything they got in the infinite world, returned to their original nature, and turned back to the original self who came to the infinite world.

Bei Heng looked down at them from outside and had a magical feeling.

"You now have a total of 17 soul units, and you have absolute control over them and can order them to do anything"

"Combined with the prop "liver of the main god" you have, you can also perform more operations, including destroying their will, replacing their soul units with NPCs, etc."

The system introduced in detail.

After listening, Bei Heng asked the question he had been puzzled about.

"The liver of the main god, is it really so easy to belong to me?"

Bei Heng knew very well how terrifying these super-standard props were. He had seen someone in a live broadcast who had successfully obtained a god-level prop and had put it in his warehouse space, but suddenly bled from all seven orifices and died on the spot.

It was said that the prop refused to recognize its owner, so it killed the player.

And he actually got a god-level prop so easily. If he didn't understand, Bei Heng would feel a little uneasy.

"It's your prop now, you can use it freely."

"Really no price?"

"You need to confirm it by using it. We have limited information about this prop."

Bei Heng turned his head and looked at the transparent light ball.

It was no longer circling around him, but quietly stopped on his shoulder.

Bei Heng, in the form of a ghost, had already taken on a concrete human image without realizing it, and his hands and feet looked much more real, so the light ball stopped on Bei Heng.

It glowed faintly, and looked like a glutinous rice dumpling. It was round and folded into three horizontal sections. From Beiheng's perspective, it looked like it was sitting on Beiheng's shoulder. When Beiheng looked at it, the upper part of its body turned around, as if it was also looking at Beiheng.

It glowed faintly, as if a pair of watery eyes were staring at Beiheng.

This... it really has a will, right?

Beiheng was shocked.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

It bent its upper body as if nodding, and its belly, like a glutinous rice dumpling, folded a concave horizontal line, which was very cute.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time Beiheng had communicated with a life form other than himself. He felt novel and couldn't help poking the glutinous rice dumpling with his hand.

The glutinous rice dumpling swayed slightly, and the upper part of its body tilted, as if it didn't understand Beiheng's behavior, and looked at Beiheng in confusion.

When Beiheng poked it again, it raised its head and leaned towards Beiheng's fingers intimately, very well-behaved.

"..."

Bei Heng was touched. After many years in the Ghost Sea, this was the first time he had come into contact with other lives like this.

Although it didn't seem to be a life, but a particularly terrifying prop. If it was owned by a high-level player, it might be used to do something that would subvert the entire virtual world.

Bei Heng touched its head.

"Although I don't know what you are, you shouldn't hurt me, right?"

Nuomi Tuan paused, then nodded vigorously, and the light on his body became brighter, as if he really said that he would not hurt Bei Heng.

Bei Heng smiled and said, "Nice to meet you. My name is Bei Heng. Please teach me more in the future."

It nodded, and the light became softer, just like a dandelion-shaped light ball, floating and very wonderful.

Bei Heng seemed to have a certain sense of mind with the liver of the Lord God, and understood its abilities more deeply.

Three minutes later, Bei Heng remembered the business and asked the void.

"System 001, are you here?"

"Yes"

"How do you plan the next dungeon?"

"We are arranging it. Please take a look at this illustration first~"

Before the system finished speaking, a black book suddenly appeared in front of Bei Heng.

Bei Heng saw the illustration of the Zombie King at a glance.

"Is this... the illustration book of all dungeon bosses?"

"Yes"

As the lowest and original dungeon boss, the Zombie King is recorded at the bottom of all illustrations. The higher the dungeon boss is, the higher the level is. The monsters above the zombie branch are naturally the bosses of the same zombie system, such as corpse ghosts and corpse dragons.

However, compared to these, Bei Heng is more concerned about the red and black icon in the lower right corner of the Zombie King illustration.

The icons in the lower right corner of different illustrations are not the same color, and there are all kinds of colors.

"This red and black means..."

Bei Heng saw the annotation.

Red: anger.

Black: hatred.

The meaning of the mixture of red and black is self-evident.

The word anger easily reminds people of the seven deadly sins, but hatred is obviously not one of them, which shows that the scope here is not ordinary rich.

Bei Heng casually turned a page and saw more categories, such as laziness, arrogance, bloodlust, and insanity, which simply summarized the basic nature of the dungeon boss.

"Since it exists, there must be a reason... Who should have written this illustration?"

Was it written first, and then there were corresponding monsters, or was it that there were monsters first, and then someone recorded these monsters?

When Bei Heng thought about this question, he felt that the infinite world was very mysterious, with too many unsolved mysteries.

At this time, the system answered in time: "Dear, please don't explore our affairs too much. You just need to complete our tasks, and we will definitely realize your wishes in the end. This is a deal. We are optimistic about you and believe that you are not someone who will cross the line."

It seemed to have a threatening meaning in its words.

Bei Heng was silent for a while and said, "I understand."

At this time, there was a commotion in the white high-rise building.

Unable to sit still and wait for death, Oran tried to break open the door, but he couldn't break it open no matter how hard he tried, so he ran out of the balcony and pretended to jump to the next room.

The room next to him was occupied by the novice player who accidentally slipped and fell into the tunnel.

The player was shocked when he saw Oran doing this, and hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive!"

But Oran didn't care about others. He gathered strength in his leg muscles and jumped up. He was about to jump over, but the next second, he hit a transparent wall and was bounced back to the balcony of his room, with a broken arm and several broken ribs.

"Damn, this body is too weak." He cursed.

Huo Fang, who was on the upper floor, saw this scene and shouted: "Isn't this Oran? Are you well-informed? Do you know where this place is?"

Huo Fang's voice was so loud that all the players in the building heard it. They all walked to the balcony and saw each other.

"Fuck, you're here too."

"What the hell is this place? Does anyone know?"

"Did you all fail to redeem yourself? I understand, we are all players left behind in 'Zombie Rising'."

No, if that's the case, they should be in Dead Rising. What's going on here?

Bei Heng saw them arguing and thought of the "soul replacement unit" mentioned by the system before.

"I remember that in some dungeons, in addition to bosses, there are multiple NPCs. Can I use props to replace their soul units with NPCs?"

He looked at the small glutinous rice balls on his shoulders.

The little glutinous rice ball nodded, as if saying yes~

Bei Heng was a little surprised. If it could really be accomplished, wouldn't it mean...

If you eliminate thousands of players to this place, you can then replace thousands of soul units with dungeon NPCs, which is equivalent to having an... player army?

"Wait a minute, what will happen if I eliminate all the players in the virtual world here?"

Is it equivalent to hollowing out the entire virtual world?

Bei Heng thought of many things. Although he felt that it was impossible for him to do it, it seemed logically possible.

The system did not answer his question, as if it was letting Bei Heng think.

After a minute, the system reminded Bei Heng: "If you want the replaced NPC to have the player's will, you need to obtain the player's consent first. Otherwise, even if the NPC has soul units, they will only be like babies. Acting in a normal way will not be useful”

"Do you agree? Didn't you say before that I could control them at will?"

"Our domination refers to erasing the will and controlling all its possessions, but cannot control the will itself."

"So that's it."

I dare to understand it literally, which is not accurate enough.

Bei Heng remembered that the system had said before that he could also communicate with players inside, but he could only send a 20-word message to one person once a day.

He thought for a while and tried sending a message to Oran.

【Quiet】

Oran was stunned for a moment. He stood up and looked around, "Who was talking just now? Who was saying quiet!?"

The other players on the balcony were confused and denied that it wasn't them.

Oran frowned, recalling that the voice he just heard had a somewhat ethereal feel, not quite like a normal human voice.

Could it be that...he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"The zombie king suddenly gained intelligence, and the players who were supposed to be completely dead all came to this place they had never seen before, the liver of the main god, the main god..."

Olan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "The enemy was not the Zombie King from the beginning. It was not the Zombie King who gained intelligence due to mutation at all, but something else!"

His expression completely changed, and the players who heard what he said were shocked.

"It's not the Zombie King...what is that?" Huang Zongsheng said tremblingly.

"Could it be..." Huo Fang looked horrified, thinking of a possibility that was too outrageous.

Oran didn't say anything further, but the more silent he became, the more scary he became, making all the players feel very uneasy.

"If it really is that existence, it would be a good thing if we still have the will like now..." Zongge, a young man with yellow hair who was eliminated early, said silently.

They all fell silent because they couldn't imagine what kind of horrific situation they had just been involved in, and how they had encountered such a terrifying existence.

Lord God... isn't that something in legend? Does it really exist?

Bei Heng looked at this scene and touched his head. He didn't expect that he just said "be quiet" to Ao Lan, but they imagined him to be some kind of tall and powerful being.

It seems there is a big misunderstanding.

Of course, their misunderstanding should in some sense make it easier for them to do things themselves.

Beiheng thought for a while and decided to go with the flow and let them think whatever they wanted.

"Qiang! Your second copy has arrived, please check the information!"

"Warm reminder, your existing points can be exchanged for mall talents, skills, and props. You can select suitable products for exchange after viewing the dungeon information. Please be sure to pay attention to the dungeon restrictions. Not all products can be used in this dungeon. oh"

While the system was speaking, the copy icon appeared in front of Bei Heng.

[Copy name: Horror Town;

Limit number of people: 100-500;

Recommended level: Intermediate+;

Advantaged professions: ghost warrior, wizard, holy master, magician;

Limited customs clearance time: 30 days]

This is an intermediate dungeon with a large number of participants. It is difficult for a single player to complete the level. Players often form teams to participate.

Bei Heng remembers that many player unions like to use this copy to educate new players. It is called the "Newcomer Cemetery" and countless new players are eliminated.

"There are only 3 hours left before the instance opens, please be prepared."

After reading the information, Beiheng lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked: "System 001, can I connect to the Infinite Forum now?"

When he was still in the Ghost Sea, Bei Heng could connect to the Infinite Forum at any time, but when he got here, he found that it was difficult to connect because of poor signal.

He wanted to connect to the player forum mainly to understand the situation outside. The change of [Zombie Rising] is undoubtedly a big deal. It must have attracted the attention of high-level players at this time.

He wanted to know what the players are thinking now and update the enemy and friendly intelligence.

However, the system was half a beat late to speak this time, and said something irrelevant.

"You have completely replaced the current role."

Bei Heng paused. When the system said this, he realized that after [Zombie Rising], his state of mind seemed to have undergone subtle changes.

Although he was separated from the logic of the zombie king's actions, some of the thoughts belonging to the zombie king seemed to remain in him, causing him to subconsciously think that he was completely hostile to the players.

"Yes, in theory, you have become the enemy of all players now."

Bei Heng was stunned, and his mind had not completely turned around, "You said all players... Do you want me to deal with so many players alone?"

"In theory, this is the case."

Bei Heng was silent and lowered his head to think.

The glutinous rice ball on his shoulder tilted its head, as if looking at Bei Heng worriedly.

Bei Heng was just a little ghost in the ghost sea. His biggest interest every day was to watch the infinite live broadcast and the wonderful stories of the players, and he was just a bystander.

He had also vowed to become a player, but it had never come true.

However, just when he was almost determined and thought he was just one of the thousands of humble ghosts, his accidental wish was fulfilled.

[Become a copy boss]

Stand on the opposite side of all players and eliminate all players.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that."

Suddenly, Bei Heng smiled, his eyes clear.

"Really?" The system seemed to be puzzled.

"Maybe I like the fantasy world more than the virtual world." Bei Heng raised his eyes and said, "And players and NPCs are relative, right? From my point of view, I can say that I am a player, and they are NPCs, right?"

"... It can indeed be understood that way"

Bei Heng nodded. After recognizing his position, he was relieved and felt much more relaxed.

The glutinous rice ball stared at him, and the light around it became brighter, as if responding to the owner's wish.

When Bei Heng noticed that it was shining, and was about to turn his eyes to look at it, its light instantly engulfed the entire consciousness space.

Bei Heng opened his eyes again and found himself in the virtual world, surrounded by infinite players coming and going.

"This is..."

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At the same time, the highest sky in the virtual world.

"System 001" said sincerely after a long silence: "I hope you have fun this time."

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Xu Xin 10 bottles;

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