After I became the infinite flow boss

It was almost a matter of seconds.

The Pope did not expect Sen Luo to dare to do this, but Sen Luo did it.

Sen Luo rushed to the throne, almost grabbing the hand of the pure white human.

The Pope was shocked and tried to stop him, but the black energy blocked Sen Luo's contact with the pure white human.

But the power behind Sen Luo could still transfer objects through this distance.

In just a moment, the pure white human on the throne disappeared, and Sen Luo's consciousness also left the body he possessed.

A soulless body fell to the ground, and the hall of the temple was silent.

The Pope's eyes widened, as if he had not yet understood the situation in front of him. He stared at the empty throne in a daze, as if still, but a few seconds later, he suffered a mental stimulation that he had never experienced in thousands of years.

In the insane asylum, he saw a divine being similar to God, and in the black tower, he saw the scene of the divine being letting go of humans, [Black Cross], [Black Nail], and now he was questioned by an unknown person and his human body was taken away. In less than two hours, he suffered three mental stimulations in a row. He had never been so angry in thousands of years.

The black thorns in the temple, which were only a few centimeters thick, suddenly grew bigger and wildly, and burst out with destructive and terrifying energy.

The Pope was really going crazy.

On the other side.

Bei Heng was going to hold the human figure transferred by the black snake, but the weight of the human figure exceeded his imagination. He almost fell down while holding the human figure, but fortunately he managed to hold it in the end.

The black snake rolled over with fatigue. Transferring the human figure consumed a lot of his strength.

Glutinous rice ball was also tired and lay on Zuo Tong's head.

"... Fortunately, it succeeded."

At this time, the blue butterfly helped Bei Heng strengthen his physique.

Bei Heng felt his power growing stronger, and slowly held the human figure in his hand.

He should be the human body used by the Lord God when he walked in the human world. Although the consciousness inside disappeared, the divinity in his body was still indestructible. Just at the first sight, one could feel the terrifying power hidden in his body.

The Lord God's body is of course not just like this. Although it is just a legend, Bei Heng accidentally learned from the knowledge of the people in the white building that the dimension where the divinity exists is different from the material existence. If they want to interfere with the infinite world, there are basically only two ways. One is to reduce their own dimension, and the other is to drop anchor and control a human body by possession.

So, logically speaking, it is actually impossible for the Pope to kill the Lord God. The accurate statement should be that the Pope destroyed the human body used by the Lord God to walk in the human world.

This is also the "killing of God" in the general sense, which many statements agree with.

[Father] did not actually die, but his relationship with the human world was cut off.

The betrayal understood by the Pope was actually not as serious as he imagined, not to mention that his situation was actually very complicated. Bei Heng thought back and felt that there might be other reasons, such as... the influence of some abyss beings. Maybe the most anti-God-like ones intervened and did something in the past.

Secondly, the Lord God is not such a simple existence. Just from the setting of the infinite world itself, it can be seen that He is extremely wise and omnipotent. In fact, as long as you think carefully, you can know that it is logically impossible for Him to be betrayed, unless He allows it. He may think that for the Pope, "betrayal" is necessary, because it is... a trial.

Bei Heng paused, but even if it is a trial, it is also an experience. For the Lord God, it may not be just a simple arrangement. He may not hope that this trial will fall on the Pope.

In any case, the thoughts of God are difficult to understand.

Bei Heng shook his head. The absolute transcendent existence that controls countless powers and the pro-human existence full of universal love, which side is the Lord God on, or both sides?

Bei Heng looked at the human face and couldn't help thinking about these questions.

Now the third round of the [Beautiful Hell] has not been completely completed, and he still has some time to deal with things.

After being in a daze for a few seconds, Bei Heng placed the human figure on the bed in a bedroom of the temple under the guidance of the blue butterfly.

The light particles flickered and lingered around Him, creating an overly sacred atmosphere.

Under the cloak, Bei Heng clearly saw the unreal face of the human figure.

He was somewhat similar to the human body that the blue butterfly had created for him. The main difference was age. His body looked like seventeen or eighteen years old, while the human figure looked like twenty-two or twenty-three years old.

The human figure had golden eyes and silver hair, while he had black hair and blue eyes... Thinking of this, Bei Heng looked at the blue butterfly subtly.

The blue butterfly tilted his head and looked back at him.

The blue butterfly adjusted the appearance of his body more than once, and the left pupil stopped Him many times, but He was more rebellious and still did not obey.

When Bei Heng went out to do things, the body in the temple would be placed in the temple, and whenever he had time, he liked to dress up his body. This seemed to be his divinity, and he couldn't change it.

Bei Heng stopped looking at the blue butterfly and turned his gaze to the human form of the Lord God.

According to his previous speculation, he might know the Lord God, that is, he might have seen this form of the Lord God.

But... Bei Heng tried to think about it, but still couldn't think of any related memories.

"Am I wrong?"

Bei Heng frowned, and when he lowered his gaze, he happened to see the golden divine pattern faintly emerging on the back of the human hand.

These divine patterns are actually all under the human skin, but it’s not easy to see. It may also depend on the angle or the relationship between light and shadow.

But how can I say it? Seeing such mysterious golden patterns emerge under the white porcelain skin.

Even Bei Heng, who has no appreciation for beauty, feels the beauty.

At this time, the blue butterfly seemed very happy, and flew in front of Bei Heng as if showing off something.

Bei Heng paused and said, "Did you also shape it?"

The blue butterfly was even happier.

"If you shape it like this, will it be inconvenient for the Lord God to walk in the world?"

The blue butterfly froze, as if he was really hit on something, and swayed and fell on the bed, with his wings folded, as if he was really reflecting on himself.

Bei Heng thought for a while and said, "It's okay, the Lord God should not blame you."

The blue butterfly trembled.

"Just act according to your divinity." Bei Heng smiled at Him.

The blue butterfly paused for half a second, and soon recovered, and flew around happily again.

"But... the human form of the Lord God was temporarily snatched away, but... what's next?"

Bei Heng's eyes fell on the back of the Lord God's hand.

The purpose of taking the human form from the Pope was simple, it was a "hostage".

For the Pope, the existence of the human form was very important. Maybe it was the glimmer of hope that his personality of worshipping the Lord God had survived to this day. Otherwise, he would probably be crushed by the anti-God personality.

However, Bei Heng didn't really understand why he took the human form out of the [Dark Coffin] immediately after the Black Tower incident.

Does the Pope want to confirm something, or...does he just see the shadow of the Lord God in [Heavenly Father] and miss the Lord God?

The cause and effect here lacks the clues needed to restore, and Bei Heng can't figure it out for the time being.

The Pope is unlikely to be able to control the rules of [Beautiful Hell], or it may be that once he controls the rules of [Beautiful Hell], he will lose something or an opportunity that he could have gotten.

Bei Heng thought of the Ghost Sea, but he didn't expect it to hit the target of the Pope's purpose. However, this purpose should not be his ultimate purpose. The question is what the Pope wants to do in the Ghost Sea.

He doesn't think that the authority of the Lord God may be in the Ghost Sea. Bei Heng thought about it and found that this motive was more convincing. The Pope should not be able to find the authority of the Lord God in the infinite world, so he thought of the Ghost Sea outside the infinite world.

There is a different dimension from the virtual world. It belongs to the inner side of the infinite world. Even those with the means to reach the sky cannot easily enter. Its entrance is even more mysterious, a legend among legends.

Bei Heng referred to the knowledge and intelligence of tens of thousands of people in the white space, and could only collect this information. It can be seen that the mystery of the Ghost Sea. Bei Heng also realized that the place where he was originally was so mysterious.

"So I am... why am I there."

Bei Heng thought of this question that has no answer for the time being.

His eyes have been on the human figure of the Lord God, as if he was recalling something, but he was actually in a daze.

Questions without answers, enemies with unpredictable means, and the unknown copy rules of [Beautiful Hell] are all things he is thinking about.

Controlling the whole game is not a simple matter. In addition to gathering the cards in hand and using them effectively, you also need to arrange a lot of things in advance, such as traps that should be designed, enemies that should be dealt with in advance, and unknown things. Unexpectedness is the most troublesome thing.

Has the Pope, whose human form was taken away, become more crazy, or has he become more rational? It may be a combination of the two. He may personally go down to take back the human form of the Lord God. The situation of the Pope needs special treatment. For now, he is indeed the most dangerous enemy.

If it really doesn't work... Bei Heng looked at the human form of the Lord God and thought of a method in his mind, but he hoped that it would not be necessary to use this method later.

At this time, Bei Heng didn't know that if he used this method earlier, it might only take a few seconds to solve the Pope.

Bei Heng thought back, it was a miracle that Sen Luo could take away the human form of the Lord God from the Pope. Under the circumstances at that time, the only player who could deal with the Pope and perfectly execute the command was probably Sen Luo in the white building. He was worthy of being one of the round tables.

Bei Heng looked at Sen Luo's current situation.

Sen Luo, who returned to the white building, seemed to be a little frightened, but he was very happy.

"Well, I'm glad you're okay."

Then, Bei Heng used the power of his left pupil to look at the current situation of the third level from a distance.

[Beautiful Hell], which integrates more than a dozen planes, involves billions of players. Currently, there are about 10 million players who can walk out of the third level. The number of levels they have passed is almost equal to the number of cards in their hand, that is, the number of debuffs for the dungeon boss. However, considering the general difficulty of the third round of levels, they probably used a lot of cards in their hand. It is roughly estimated that there should be more than 3,000 cards left.

Fortunately, the players who reach the fourth round are not necessarily elite players. There are many ordinary players brought in by masters. The experience of life and death may bring them friendship, but also hatred.

The matter of "the heart of the Lord God" in the level is probably known by many high-level players. They have no reason to suppress their ambitions and not fight for it.

Unless they have no strength or are really afraid of death, everyone will fight for it. This is a fact.

"... You."

"Do you just... want my heart?"

Bei Heng lowered his head, his eyes were dark, revealing a deep indifference and majesty. Suddenly, he said something strange. When he came to his senses, he felt that there was a problem. That was the heart of the Lord God, and it had nothing to do with him. He might be too close to the human form of the Lord God, so he had this illusion.

Recently, he was more affected by the divine existence. It seemed normal that he would be affected by the human form of the Lord God because of the close distance.

Bei Heng took a look at the human form of the Lord God in the past. He was an important "hostage" to restrain the Pope, so he kept it like this for the time being.

It's not impossible for them humans to seize power, but they have to pay a price.

Thinking of this, Bei Heng looked at Zuo Tong.

Zuo Tong had been by his side. He didn't seem to look at the human form of the Lord God, but looked at him.

"Screen it again." Bei Heng said to him.

Zuo Tong nodded, and thousands of visions were projected on the spot. The entire bedroom was filled with real-time images of the third round of levels.

Nuomi Tuan and Black Snake perked up.

Many times, the key to winning or losing in an infinite game is not strength, but some opportunities. Killing a powerful single player does not necessarily require a complex enemy strategy, but some details.

[Beautiful Hell] has game rules. At present, most players cannot break through the restrictions of the rules, so leading them to kill by the rules is the most convenient way to kill.

There is actually a problem of "perspective difference" hidden in this. Bei Heng has always ignored this, but now he has realized this problem. The premise of dealing with players is to start from their psychology, substitute their thinking, and set traps that they are most likely to fall into.

[Zombie Rising], [Shock Town], [Blue Ghost City], and plane control, the basic method I use is to use the intelligence gap to kill the players as quickly as possible, so that they cannot fight back.

This method will basically not go wrong as long as there are enough cards in hand, the timing is accurate, and the crisis and unexpectedness are fully dealt with. Those players were basically killed in an unknown state, and they were not even recognized by the enemy.

In other words, under the use of this method, Bei Heng was basically regarded as an "unknown existence" by them, or, relatively speaking, Bei Heng had not yet become their strategic target, because first of all, they could not even complete the intelligence collection against Bei Heng, which was also the reason why Juan'er could not take action at the beginning.

But this method obviously cannot be used in [Beautiful Hell], and he needs to strengthen the means and improve the processing efficiency. In addition, he also knew that if he reached the fourth round, he would probably be banned at the beginning, and he needed to arrange more means in advance.

Bei Heng's eyes turned cold, and then he naturally thought of the next method.

He needed to move from "unknown existence" to "unknown terrifying existence", implant an imaginary fear object in their hearts, let them respect the invisible power of unknown ghosts and gods, and produce despair without limit, and then...

His idea was not limited to the strategic stage, and he executed it immediately.

How could he not use the advantage of "the props of the main god can ignore the rules of the game to a certain extent"?

In a decryption level, he used the power of glutinous rice balls to transform the terrain of the level, directly concealed several important clues, and cut off the logical chain that the players had come up with.

Secondly, he induced the thinking of several players in the level, guiding them to infer different decryption answers with enough "clues", and then he could wait for their confusion. They might have internal strife, or they might notice the design of the mastermind behind the scenes. If it was the former, they would die in that level, and if it was the latter, they would fall into fear. In addition, Bei Heng also strengthened the level boss so that it could break through the rules.

In the picture, the player who was about to solve the final mystery of the copy suddenly froze, because she couldn't find the most critical clue no matter how hard she looked, and when she found it, the results inferred by other players were different from hers, and she was stunned.

Bei Heng ignored their ending and turned around to design the next copy.

There are many powerful players in this copy, and there are more rational ones. However, their overall weakness is that there are too many strong ones. If they want to compete for the reward cards for winning the level, they have to fight. Of course, it is also possible that their rationality hits it off and combines into a group, but Beiheng will not give them this opportunity.

Creating sudden death will make their group suspicious, and the tense environment will intensify their contradictions. Differentiation is always the first means to deal with the group.

Dealing with rational people by stimulating the emotional side is an effective method that has been tested before. It seems that it is difficult for humans to keep a calm mind under any circumstances, despite going through many game tests.

In the picture, the players who were originally getting along well suddenly had a conflict and fought for the cards.

In the next copy, Beiheng found a powerful player who was almost absolutely rational, but how strong is his rationality? Can he deal with all the sudden designs outside the rules?

Then, Beiheng cleverly killed several ordinary players in the copy with bizarre and unexpected means. The dead seemed to be stared at by the god of death and killed by unimaginable accidents.

In the picture, there is a trap level, with a giant axe cutting left and right. Players need to avoid the giant axe at the right time and step on the ground to pass this room.

The leaders of the room have figured out the operating rules of the axe and told all players that they can successfully pass the level as long as they jump over the giant axe at a certain frequency.

Theoretically, with the speed values ​​of the players present, no one should be unable to pass the level.

However, at a very sudden moment, when a player jumped in the air, the giant axe on the left suddenly accelerated and killed him on the spot.

"Fuck!" The players behind saw it and stopped immediately.

"Fuck, why did he die like this!?"

The leading player looked back, shocked, and looked at the players behind him.

"I don't know either," said the player behind him, "the axe suddenly accelerated and killed him!"

"Ah? Are you saying that the law I deduced is wrong? Isn't this a law that anyone with eyes can calculate? Don't you understand the order? Haven't you learned mathematics?" The leader couldn't help but said angrily.

"Then you can try it." The players behind felt aggrieved.

The leader turned his head and looked forward, observed the giant axes on the left and right, and jumped over at an accelerated speed.

At this moment, the axes on both sides accelerated at the same time, almost cutting him in half.

The leader's eyes widened, and at the moment of death, he burst out with [Second Order Super Speed]. His previous vigilance saved his life.

Although he was alive, he was terrified.

"Fuck... How could this happen? Aren't the rules of the game absolute?"

"Could it be that something has tampered with the rules?"

"No, no, could it be that [Beautiful Hell] is serious? It has finally started the trial!"

"Are you stupid? I've experienced the last [Human Trial], and it wasn't like this last time. It's obvious that there is something behind this copy!"

"Thing? What? Do you mean that a monster that is not restricted by the copy rules has intervened in the [Human Trial]!?"

"Yes, how else can we explain this situation!"

"It must be an accident. There must be something wrong with the copy world! I want to That makes sense. It's not strange that a large-scale dungeon like [Beautiful Hell] has some accidents? "

"You think it's an accident, but I don't think so. It's probably some monster that intervened."

"Isn't that the Pope of the Inverted Cross Church? I heard that his methods are terrible!"

"Bullshit, didn't you see that the people of the Inverted Cross Church are also miserable!"

"This is acting."

"Is it necessary to act like this? They have been enemies with all players for a long time. If they have such power, there is no need to act at all!"

For a while, the players in the third round of levels, as well as the players in the waiting room after the third round of levels, were confused and shaken.

The situation seen by the players in the waiting room from a God's perspective is undoubtedly more outrageous.

"What... is this...? ? "

Many people in the live barrage expressed doubts.

"This is too terrible. I saw more than one layer of chaos. Why do I feel that all of us have been designed?"

"This is the first time. I feel that we are on a sandbox... There are two hands playing games, piling up dirt, and then knocking it down..."

"So is [Beautiful Hell] controlled by something? Then we still go through it like this. It can even tamper with the rules. This means that our next level may not be called a level. There are no rules. Is this a random survival game!"

"Damn, the level itself is difficult, and then there is an unidentified monster. I'm crazy"

"Does anyone have a way to deduce what that thing is?"

"No, divination is useless. I have tried everything. This existence behind the scenes is too It's weird. Maybe it's a divine being passing by. It saw us doing the [Human Trial], so it also started playing with us."

"Fuck, don't say the word playing with us, I'm going to have a psychological shadow."

"Haven't you found the problem yet? If there is really such a monster playing with us, then it is probably waiting for us in the final stage."

"A monster that can ignore the rules of [Beautiful Hell] at least shows that its power is above [Beautiful Hell]. It is in the final stage. How the hell can we beat it? The cards we collected are definitely ineffective against it."

"Hey, don't be so nervous, okay? We are all experienced players."

"No way, can't you see why you should be nervous?"

Even the players who have cleared the third round of levels started to quarrel.

Almost all the collective leaders of the players of the big forces looked ugly. No one could have expected this situation. Invisible fear was implanted in everyone's heart. They even thought about whether to unite all the players to deal with the monster, but they quickly gave up this idea because it would cause more chaos.

Furthermore, it is difficult for them to judge whether it is a good choice to be an enemy of monsters. Some monsters in the infinite world may let you go as long as you sign a contract with it or please it, but if you choose to be an enemy of it from the beginning, it will certainly wipe you out.

The unknown beyond the rules... It's too scary.

Among them, the player in the top ten of the infinite list is particularly vigilant. Even he can't help but sweat on his back.

Standing next to him is Wuxian, the player who should have died in the black tower.

Wuxian did not die because he used a special prop [Substitute Doll] in advance. When he died, he would be resurrected next to someone who had another [Substitute Doll].

He had a vague impression of what happened in the black tower because he was severely mentally degraded at the time. Now thinking back, he only remembered one thing.

"I seem to have said something that cannot be said to a very important existence." Wuxian frowned and fell into deep thought.

Li Chen, who came out of the third round of levels earlier, saw the live broadcast of the third round of levels and seemed to have thought of something, but he was not very sure.

The blood curse on his body was faintly glowing, and even formed an eye pattern on the back of his hand, as if someone was observing the situation here from a distance through the blood curse, but Li Chen did not notice it at all.

In addition, the players who came out of the white building were familiar with the reason for this situation. They had an absolute intelligence advantage. Those who had leadership ability among them mixed into the players, and some of them became the opinion leaders of the players. Of course, they either designed the players to be completely wiped out in the current level, or designed the players to die in the next level to achieve a better effect.

"To create chaos, you have to do it step by step." Mo Sui urged Baibian.

"Okay," Baibian gave Mo Sui a white look, "you drive people when you have the chance, right."

Mo Sui smiled and said, "I feel that the fourth level will be a collection level for all players. We have to do some design quietly to surprise everyone."

"Forget it." Baibian didn't buy Mo Sui's tricks.

"Maybe we can please that person?" Mo Sui raised the stakes.

"Okay." Baibian said immediately.

This time it was Mo Sui's turn to be speechless.

On the other side, Juan'er also said to Aolan: "In the next level, that person may be subject to many restrictions. We must find that person earlier than anyone else and rescue that person."

"Will the situation be so troublesome?" Aolan frowned.

"Most likely, that person should not change the rules of the game." Juan'er said bluntly, "In other words, in the next level, we must play a big role. In addition, this is also a kind of competition. We must play a better role than others, otherwise what about your wish."

Said, Juan'er smiled.

Aolan was silent for three seconds and said: "Your judgment has never been wrong."

"In the next level, it may happen that the person is restricted by the rules and cannot tell us where he is. If that is the case, I hope I will be the first person to reach him." Juan'er confessed.

"..." Orlan looked at her intently and said, "You said I changed before, and now I see you have changed too."

Juan'er paused for a rare moment, her eyes slightly changed, and said, "I just finally found the sense of reality."

I don't know if this is faith, but Juan'er believes that she has unilaterally found the existence she wants to fight for.

Not long after, the third round of levels gradually ended, and the game system announced the beginning of the fourth round of levels.

The light and shadow changed, a certain world was connected and reconstructed, and millions of players were connected to the same world.

Bei Heng watched this scene, and what happened next was almost the same as he expected.

As soon as he arrived at the boss of the level, he sensed that hundreds of debuffs were activated at the same time, and there were several special rule cards in it, which could use a sealing technique once activated.

But he was not sealed by several sealing techniques at the same time, but was sealed by the strongest pseudo [Dark Coffin] in it first.

This happened almost in one second.

Bei Heng, who had anticipated this in advance, certainly would not sit still and wait for death. He also took advantage of this second to induce the power of the level boss, and with his operation, he created a humanoid being that could be connected to the level boss at a certain point in the level, and transferred his consciousness there.

The only trouble is that the sudden transfer of consciousness will inevitably have some impact on himself.

After a few seconds of confusion, Bei Heng, who had changed to a new body, was a little unstable. He found himself in an alley, and the ground was full of rotten flesh and scattered human bones.

He held the wall and took a few steps, but he felt the difficulty of breathing and some lack of oxygen. The respiratory system of this temporary body did not seem to be well shaped.

After a few more steps, he felt black in front of his eyes and his vision was shaking.

A few seconds later, he was about to fall.

It just so happened that a boy who looked like twelve or thirteen years old rushed into the alley as if he was looking for something.

He saw Bei Heng who was about to fall almost at a glance, and then immediately rushed over to support Bei Heng.

"Sir... are you okay?" Virgil, who was still a teenager at this time, asked.

"..."

Bei Heng glanced at him reluctantly, and his consciousness was quickly interrupted.

"Sir!"

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