After I became the infinite flow boss

Huang Xiru quickened her pace and reached the door of the Olympus branch in a few minutes.

Her hearing is much better than the average player. This is her soul talent. She can freely control various parameters that affect human hearing. However, this talent is closely related to her brain's information processing ability. The wider the hearing range, the more information is collected. The larger the amount, the greater the burden on her brain's information processing.

This is a normal thing. No matter how powerful the soul talent is, in the final analysis, it depends on whether the person's brain can support it. Otherwise, the person himself may collapse before the talent is turned on.

Huang Xiru's ability is not a secret in the local plane, many old players know it, and Tel Aviv took a fancy to her soul talent, so they asked her to go to the front line of the mutation to investigate.

"The chaos in the system creates objective possibilities, and the chaos in this plane creates subjective possibilities. According to logical reasoning, players from other planes are indeed very likely to come in at this time."

Huang Xiru felt a little heavy when she thought of a previous attack from an outer plane. She didn't quite understand why such big disputes always occurred. It was said to be for grabbing points or props, or to avoid the danger of breaking through the dungeon, but weren't their lives also in danger? . Which is easier, dealing with monsters or dealing with people?

Of course, this is just her personal doubt.

"It's Huang Xiru!"

"Why is she here?"

The players of the Olympus Guild took a few steps back when they saw Huang Xiru in a simple suit.

They all remembered that Huang Xiru's killing methods were extremely terrifying, and if he offended such a god of death, he would definitely die.

Huang Xiru came back to his senses and looked at them intently.

"Tell me, there's no need to hide anything. What's more important, life or the union, I think you can both decide."

A dozen players were covered in cold sweat, and they made a compromise without much hesitation. Someone else secretly told the union staff about her coming here.

If Huang Xi didn't stop her, she didn't think it was necessary. If there was really an invasion from another dimension, then we would have to rely on the power of these unions in the future. The name of the Round Table Seven sounds very intimidating, but in fact they are too numerous. They are limited, and they can't defeat things on a plane scale, not to mention that there are definitely people on the opposite side who can compete with them.

However, after understanding their current situation, she discovered that the local union players had only found out that the branch president was probably dead after searching for a long time.

"Assassination, and a large-scale beheading assassination." Huang Xiru frowned.

As we all know, although the player union is a collective, most of them are actually a mob. Except for the mercenary union, most player unions are just a group of players who choose to join the collective for common interests. They have no common sense of discipline or collective organization. , usually they just listen to the words of their boss. Once their boss is killed, they will turn into a ball of sand at the speed of light.

This is especially true for the Olympus Union, which is large and has expanded its scale. The question of how competent their union cadres are has become a forum topic. In comparison, the Twilight Union, which is similar in size to them, On the contrary, it is better. The Twilight Guild only recruits relatively talented new players, and then trains the new players into old players. The investment is relatively large, and the sense of belonging is relatively strong. They rarely accept the joining of old players, no matter how powerful the opponent is. means.

This can be regarded as the direction choice of different unions. The result is that the Olympus Union spreads across six continents, while the Twilight Union dominates one continent. The presidents of both sides are not ordinary people. They are not as elusive as the president of the Killing God Guild. Their temperaments are relatively well known.

Huang Xiru came to the scene of the disappearance of their branch president and personally sensed it for a round, but found no clues. If it was really an assassination, the skills of the assassin on the other side were really extraordinary.

Faintly, Huang Xiru thought of Cui Zhenghua's face. If Cui Zhenghua was still alive, he should be better able to investigate this kind of thing.

"We don't know what's going on," said a player from the branch union. "We reported it to the headquarters staff not long ago, but they haven't responded yet. They probably haven't found us yet. I heard that more than a dozen branch unions have been affected. ”

They did not hide anything and directly told Huang Xiru the situation.

Huang Xiru looked grave and asked: "Before I came, I heard many players in your county talking about the invasion of players from other dimensions. Is this groundless talk? Or is it an imaginary enemy you have set up for yourself indiscriminately, which is actually the murder of your internal personnel? The case."

Several players from the branch union widened their eyes, "Inside? How is it possible? Don't give us the whole suspense case. This must be a good thing done by people from the rival union!" They were so panicked that they said something that was almost impossible. Maybe, at least the president of the Twilight Union doesn't like this assassination style.

Huang Xiru glanced at them and knew that they would not have any more information, so she turned around and prepared to leave.

At this time, a group of people suddenly walked into the hall, headed by Xu Peiran, the staff officer of the Olympus Union.

Xu Peiran was dressed in a white robe and looked like a priest, but his face was full of ferocity and there was no mercy at all. He had been furious because of the lack of response from the branch union, but later he realized that the truth was not what he thought, so he quickly reacted and investigated.

"Round Table, I heard that one of your members, Han Zesi, was beaten badly by a master. Why don't you seek justice from the master instead of coming to trouble us?" Xu Peiran stared at Huang Xiru. With his temper, he couldn't stand the existence of such a broken rule as the Round Table, especially since they were still under the name of checking and balancing players. They were the lackeys of the infinite system, which was really ridiculous.

Huang Xiru smiled and said to Xu Peiran: "I saw that your union was facing a crisis of survival without knowing it, so I came to remind you. I didn't expect to make you unhappy."

Xu Peiran's forehead was bulging with veins, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. The players beside him looked like they were doomed.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiru even increased her sarcasm and said, "I heard that your union was exposed to a lot of black material this morning, hunting talented newcomers and the like. Although these are nothing in the infinite world, at most you have the means, but for the parties involved, they will definitely deal with you, right?"

Xu Peiran said coldly: "Humph, a group of scoundrels, even if they unite, they are just a bunch of trash. Once we get serious, will they be able to run wild?"

Huang Xiru's expression changed. From what she just said, she roughly knew that in the current investigation of the Olympus Union Staff Headquarters, the line of revenge by the enemy was basically impossible, so, is it really the "unfounded" forces targeting them?

Suppressing the thoughts in her heart, Huang Xiru no longer entangled with Xu Peiran, and directly used the short-distance space transfer prop to leave the scene.

Xu Peiran stared at the place where she left, and while angry, he also felt that something was wrong.

The rumors of an invasion from the outer plane in the streets and alleys are not groundless. It is better to say that whenever there is such a turmoil, the weak like to talk about this kind of talk, and create a strong enemy so that they can keep their troops and reduce the turmoil.

This is a normal phenomenon. But this time, their fictional statement provides a good possibility for this situation.

"Have you heard the story of the wolf coming?" Suddenly, Xu Peiran, who looked like a priest, spoke up, as if asking all the players present.

The players present had different expressions, and finally one of them answered: "Of course, this story seems to be a very popular fairy tale. After lying twice, the wolf really came the third time."

When I heard it when I was a child, I just felt that it was deserved, but when I grew up, I felt that this story had a profound meaning and was very cruel, which made them feel threatened personally.

According to their current investigation, there are almost no people or organizations with the motive of attack, and people or organizations with such large-scale attack methods. Then, the possibility left by the elimination method is almost only one, that is, it is really an invasion of players from the outer plane.

"We are the defenders, and they are the attackers. Relatively speaking, with our large scale, it is difficult to take the initiative to catch their clues. The only means we can use are fishing, and the opponent must have thought of this method, but they have to kill us," Xu Peiran's face was dark, and he thought for three seconds before raising his face and said, "The key is the strength of both sides. As long as we catch one of them, a flaw, we can know what's going on."

The players present nodded when they understood, and those who didn't understand also nodded.

"Let's lay out the plan. I'll stay here today." Xu Peiran sneered.

At the same time, Tel Aviv also had contact with the president of the Dusk Union.

Time passed quickly.

When Beiheng was still doing experiments in the Geno Union, the team in the white building went out many times in a row. Assassinations in broad daylight are not uncommon in the player world. They have a lot of highly trained players with the [Invisibility] skill.

It may seem that Bei Heng and Mo Sui and others hardly communicated, and that acting on their own was not conducive to the implementation of a perfect plan, but in fact, Bei Heng's original policy was not to contact them, or to isolate them as much as possible. This was the highest premise of all plans, and he could not let them discover his situation.

In order to avoid the greatest risk, it is normal to give up a relatively more perfect strategy. You can't have your cake and eat it too. Too much expectation will easily lead to unreal things, and further greed.

Bei Heng believes that he needs to keep a distance from this idea, which he thinks is a bad thing.

In general, he has not yet fully grasped how many people can be filled in his consciousness space. The larger the space, the more people, and the corresponding burden will be formed on him. Every time he collects a divine weapon, he will feel that his burden is reduced accordingly, and they will also help.

The number of enemies this time is tens of millions. It is too much to let them all enter his consciousness space, and it is also more troublesome to manage. So Bei Heng thought of conquering and controlling the native plane.

At this time, the system 001, which had been hidden, suddenly appeared.

"Why do you want to control the entire plane?" System 001 seemed to be frightened after realizing it later.

"Is it not possible?" Bei Heng asked.

"You are cheating a bit, controlling the players before the game starts, so the game will be boring?" System 001 thought for a minute before coming up with this almost meaningless statement.

Its statement was quite strange, as if it assumed that Bei Heng played the game for fun, but how could that be possible? Could it be that the data inside the infinite system was also beginning to become chaotic? Under the influence of the setting of [Seven Calamity Demon Kings], Bei Heng's thoughts became even more indifferent.

"As long as the final result meets expectations." As for the players, whether they lose or win, in Beiheng's eyes, at most they have just changed a living space. Individually speaking, the risks they need to take are actually far less than those of Beiheng. Self-serious.

Just as System 001 was about to say something, there was another problem in the background. She hesitated for a few seconds and had to leave first.

Deeper in the infinite system, all data-form life forms will turn into mechanical humanoid forms and appear in a vast closed space.

I saw a huge mechanical figure as big as a Buddha statue moving, with a solemn appearance, and at the same time, some of his mechanical pipes were exposed from his sleeves.

"System 001, how long will it take to repair the copy system of the 49th plane?"

System 001 said: "As little as three days, as long as one week."

The huge mechanical law sighed and warned: "That person from the [Dark Church] may have started to take action."

System 001's expression suddenly changed, "Aren't they unable to reach the 49th plane?"

The huge mechanical image waved its hand, reflecting multiple scenes of the heavenly planes. Most of the usually colorful planes were now infected by darkness and turned into a place where evil spirits were raging. The Dark Pope was unknowingly They have controlled so many planes for a long time, and their infinite system response lags behind, and they only recently woke up.

In the picture, the dark map has extended a branch to the 49th plane, or someone has already entered.

The Mechanical Dharma Phantasm waved his hand again, and the screen changed, showing a cold alleyway, with a figure in white emerging from the middle.

"I……"

A trembling voice sounded in the screen.

The camera slowly moved up and got closer to the speaker.

A man in white with a gloomy temperament lowered his gaze, his eyes were watery, as if he might cry in the next second.

"I still feel that the Lord God gave up on this world... this infinite world... before leaving."

"But...why would God abandon the world He created?"

This man was talking to himself, a strong wind blew by, and the loose white coat on his body flew up with the wind. The sky darkened, and his expression suddenly became abnormal, as if he was having a mental illness. The corners of his eyes twitched, his face trembled, and his eyes changed drastically. , exuding an extremely twisted black and evil aura, and terrifying elements such as instability, abnormality, and loss of control were all exposed in him.

This life that was calm and elegant a few seconds ago suddenly fell into a state of madness, and the terrifying soul energy exploded from its center, sweeping across the entire city.

All the resident NPCs in the city, including children under ten years old, adults with weak bodies, etc., the weakest lives fainted and died one after another because they could not withstand the strong pressure. The players are even more frightened, fearing that they will be targeted by this coercive owner.

When System 001 saw this scene, her expression was extremely ugly, as if the most terrifying premonition in her heart had been realized. She was shivering all over, as if she was haunted by an evil spirit.

Actually... it's here.

When System 001 was still in shock, he saw the person in the picture slowly moving his gaze, and finally fixed it firmly on the center of the picture, his blood-red eyes almost bursting with real anger.

He looked over and found himself looking at him!

System 001 immediately said: "Main system, cut off the connection quickly!"

Fortunately, this reaction was a second faster, otherwise the humanoid evil spirit that looked like a doctor might have grabbed the connection and gone straight to the base of their system.

System 001 was so nervous that he immediately fell down and found that his palms were covered in cold sweat.

"If ordinary believers can still do something...why is it that the cardinal is here?"

at the same time. The man in the dark alley lowered his gaze and remained motionless for a long time. He retracted his anger, turned into sadness, and returned to normalcy from out of control.

He seemed to be remembering some distant childhood memories, and reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth into a bleak smile.

"If you don't laugh, God won't look at you."

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A port city not far away.

Bei Heng, who was recording the experimental results, seemed to suddenly sense something and turned his head to look into the distance in confusion.

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