The Evil God Was Mistaken for Weak Cannon Fodder [Infinite Flow]

Jian Bumin is a system player in an infinite flow game.

"You must not only survive in the infinite flow, but also conquer the strongest malevolent ghost in each instance."

"...

Chapter 01 Death Acrobatic Troupe 01

Jane Bumian opened her eyes.

The cold air enveloped his whole body. He moved and found himself lying on the ground. The floor was hard and cold.

There was a faint sound of crying not far away.

He sat up, raised his hand, and caressed his cheek with his fingertips casually——

The next moment, Jian Busian was stunned.

…What he touched was no longer cold nothingness, but warm, soft skin.

What's going on?

Jian Busian was confused, frowned, and looked down at his body.

She has a slim figure, fair skin, and delicate skin that will leave red marks if pinched.

It was a very fresh and fair young body.

Familiar yet strange.

This is his body... when he was alive long ago.

What happened? He's alive again?

Jian Busian moved his eyes away from his body, raised his head and looked at where he was now.

The place where he was now was a huge hall.

The hall was crowded with people. Like Jian Bumian, they were suddenly teleported here and were unable to react.

Jian Busian noticed the big words hanging in the air in the hall.

The blood-red slogans seemed to be smeared with the blood and flesh squeezed from countless corpses.

A child's voice came from somewhere reading this text.

Weird, harsh, and distorted, the sound echoed in the hall for a long time.

【Infinite World】

【Welcome all players to join this new world! The infinite world will bring you the most exciting and refreshing death experience! 】

Jian Busian stared at the two lines of slogans and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Infinite World"

He was very familiar with these four words.

After his death in the real world, his soul was requisitioned by the "Infinite World" and reincarnated in one terrifying world after another.

However, he is not a player. He has been a ghost NPC for many years and has worked for the "Infinite World" for a long time.

Now……

Jian Busian glanced at his familiar body again.

In a sense, he was resurrected.

——Although he is still in the infinite world.

But now he has changed from a ghost NPC to a living player.

Evil ghosts disguised themselves in fresh human skin and blended into the human world.

Jane Busian narrowed her eyes and a smile appeared on her beautiful thin lips.

--interesting.

However, other people in the hall were not as calm as Jian Bumian.

When they saw the terrifying blood-red words, they immediately became panicked.

Like dying fish swimming around.

A shrill, panicked sound was heard.

"What happened? Why did you end up here right after you woke up?"

"Is this some kind of prank by the crew?"

"Damn it! Let me out now! I have to go to work!"

The blood-red characters noticed their humble struggle and changed the text indifferently.

[Players who have been selected should not panic, you are much happier than ordinary people.

——You can experience the most thrilling death in history!

Experience pain like no one else can! Die in terror like no one else can imagine!

These are things that ordinary people cannot experience! Aren’t you lucky people?]

The children’s voices no longer read out the words, but instead sing the words cheerfully like a nursery rhyme.

It paused, and the tune became even more weird and distorted.

[Ah——The game is about to start! ]

【Welcome to the first copy "Death Acrobatic Troupe"! 】

[From now on, you are the new acrobatic students of the "Death Acrobatic Troupe".]

[Your mission is to survive until the acrobatic performance in five days.]

[One minute countdown to the appearance of the ghost NPC. 】

The child's voice and the blood-red text disappeared.

Instead, a huge countdown was dropped in the middle of the hall.

【00:00:59】

【00:00:58】

Everyone fell silent.

Until someone broke the silence.

"…So…what is going on? Are we really going to die?"

The blood-colored words suspended in the air and the strange and piercing child's voice indicate that all this is not simple.

The trembling voices of others rang out one after another

"That's impossible. We haven't broken any law. Why are you killing us?"

"It must be just a prank by the crew! We'll be out soon!"

"What are you arguing about?! We'll know in a minute whether someone will die!"

One minute later, the "Death Acrobats" dungeon opened and the ghost NPC appeared.

**

Jian Busian sat aside, staring at the group of flustered new players without saying a word.

He just felt noisy.

An electronic sound suddenly rang in his mind.

It was not coming from the hall, but like a mouse had crawled into his brain and was chirping.

[Hello Mr. Jian Bumian, you are very, very lucky to have won this system as soon as you became a new player. ]

【I am "Strategy System 001". 】

[In the next death experience, I will arrange various exciting strategy tasks for you to make your death more exciting and wonderful! ]

[If you fail to complete the task, you will be killed! ]

Jian Busian frowned and opened his thin lips slightly:

"What is a strategy mission? Who do you want to attack?"

His voice is very nice and youthful, a warm and soft boyish voice, very suitable for saying sweet words.

[Mr. Jian Bumian, please don't rush to ask for information about the mission. I am not in a hurry to assign you a mission. After all, I don't know if you can survive the first round of screening.]

As soon as the words fell, a small pop-up window appeared in Jian Bumian's mind.

[Strategy System 001's live broadcast room (bound to novice player Jian Busian): Number of viewers: 0]

Jane Bumian: “……?”

Can new players in the infinite world now have so many tricks?

Jian Bushian didn't pay too much attention to it. He raised his head and looked at the huge countdown in the air again.

The numbers were jumping rapidly and the color was getting redder and redder. It could only be dyed this red by killing everyone present, wringing out their flesh and squeezing out their blood.

【00:00:30】

Thirty seconds left.

Jian Busian narrowed his eyes and roughly counted the number of people present.

There were several hundred people.

The more people enter a copy, the more people will die in the copy, and the more dangerous it is.

When Jian Bushian was a ghost NPC, he encountered a copy with hundreds of people entering, and usually only a single digit of people could come out alive in the end.

If fewer people enter the copy, I'm afraid no one will come out alive.

Moreover, in the first round of screening, the number of deaths will be the highest, and the pattern of death will be the most chaotic.

Many people died in the first round of screening for unknown reasons.

The purpose is to make the newcomers realize their situation - this is not a prank, nor has it been a horror film set that they have accidentally entered. Here, they may lose their lives at any time.

【00:00:00】

The countdown has returned to zero!

Everyone suddenly fell silent and the air froze.

The iron door was opened with great force, followed by the sound of footsteps. The sound was very heavy and did not seem like it could be made by normal human feet.

The light in the hall was very dim, and I couldn't see where the ghost NPC was going.

Maybe he has already walked into the crowd.

“Crack—”

The hall was suddenly lit up with pale white lights.

While everyone's eyes were stung by the sudden light, they could also clearly see the owner of the footsteps.

He was a fat man over two meters tall and with a bloated figure. The fat on his body was tightly wrapped in layers of clothes, making him look like a mountain of meat.

The most terrifying thing was the thick iron chain he was dragging in his hand.

Hanging on the chains were blood-red human tissue or body parts.

For example, a broken finger, half a milky white brain, and bloodshot blue eyes.

The air was filled with the stench of corpses and blood.

Everyone stared at this NPC, so frightened that they forgot to make any sound, leaving only the slightest gasp.

The fat man grinned, and an unpleasant, dull sound came out from his fat chest.

"From today on, you are students of this acrobatic troupe, and I will be your trainer!

I will train you for five days, and after five days I will select some of you to perform acrobatics for our distinguished guests!"

A middle-aged man next to Jian Bumian collapsed to the ground, trembling and muttering:

"Acrobatic training... As long as we cooperate well with the training, we should be able to survive and pass the test in five days, right? Huh?!"

Jian Busian listened to his words and said calmly, "Not necessarily."

Some things in the infinite world will be exaggerated in death.

"Acrobatic training" may not be simple training, but something that can cause death.

--but

Jane Busian's beautiful fair face showed a strong smile, with dimples appearing at the corners of her lips.

He likes it very much.

He's been a ghost NPC for too long and is tired of it.

It's a good experience to change your taste occasionally and become a player.

He really wanted to see how the NPCs who knew him would react when they saw him coming back in human skin.

I also want to try whether the NPC's style of work can be successful on players in an infinite world.

The fat man from the circus scanned the people in front of him, shook the chain in his hand and said, "Next, you will have to undergo a pre-school physical examination. Those who fail the physical examination will be screened out by the circus."

There was a dark door next to the fat man, and the strong stench of corpse seemed to be emanating from it.

The fat man's eyes bulged like goldfish, and his voice suddenly became louder, emphasizing each word:

"In addition, in order to achieve the best results in the physical examination, everyone must take off their shoes and clothes, and cannot carry anything on their body, especially self-defense weapons. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

When this decree was announced, everyone was shocked.

You can't bring any weapons, and you can't even have clothes that can barely provide protection. Using your most fragile and thin body, you have to open a door that reeks of corpses all by yourself. Isn't this courting death?

What's more, the fat guy has already said that there is a certain probability of failing the physical examination!

No one knows what the criteria are for passing the physical examination! What will happen if you fail? !

Fatty: "From now on, those whose names are called will enter the physical examination door in order."

The whole place was silent, and everyone was begging in their hearts not to be the first unlucky person whose name was called.

Jian Busian watched coldly from the side, but he was not very nervous.

He focused on his deflated stomach...feeling a little hungry.

I want to eat something...

Want to eat delicious...

Although he turned back into a human, his soul was transformed by the Infinite World into an evil spirit most suitable to serve as an NPC.

Therefore, he is probably not a real living person now.

He wanted to devour more NPCs of the same kind, fill his empty soul, and make himself stronger.

Jian Busian really wanted to swallow a ghost right there as an appetizer for this copy.

While Jane was thinking sleeplessly, the fat man read out the name of the first unlucky guy.

"Wang Er."

Ah, it’s not me. What a pity.

Jian Busian thought casually, a look of disappointment appeared on his pretty and soft face, and his lips were pursed.

The man with glasses named Wang Er walked out of the crowd with his head down, and under the gaze of the fat man, he walked tremblingly into the physical examination room.

Time passes by every second.

Everyone waited nervously.

Is this person qualified or unqualified?

What will happen if you fail? Will you be sent back to the safe real world?

I hope so.

Ten minutes later.

"ah--!"

A scream suddenly broke out in the physical examination room!

The scream was hoarse and ferocious, not something that an ordinary person could make, as if something had forcefully peeled open his throat and pulled out the fear.

The fat man chuckled.

"What a pity! This person failed the physical examination and cannot become a student of the glorious acrobatic troupe..."

He turned around, walked into the physical examination room and closed the dark door.

After the fat man entered the medical examination room, the screaming suddenly stopped and silence returned inside.

It was as if no one had ever entered.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that those who failed would be sent back to the real world.

This man with glasses must have been sent back, that's why he is silent...

Click, the fat man opened the door.

He was still dragging the long iron chain in his hand.

But the chain was wrapped with a lot of extra fresh meat, and hanging from it was a long, deflated, flesh-red, tube-like thing.

Some people couldn't help but take a few more glances at the pipe, subconsciously curious about what it was.

Until he heard the cold wind passing through the pipe, bringing out a hoarse sound: "Ahhhhhhhhh..."

He suddenly realized that it was the throat of the man with glasses.

The man with glasses died, and his peeled throat made a hoarse cry because of the wind.

Pah.

The iron chain shook, and the throat fell to the ground, and was instantly crushed into a thin layer of meat by the fat man. The sound of wind that was similar to a scream suddenly stopped.

The first person who went in for the physical examination failed and was dismissed.

People finally found out where the pieces of meat on the iron chain came from and why there was a stench of corpse inside the physical examination door!

The crowd burst into screams!

This place is really deadly!

The fat man shook the chains and said with a grim smile:

"The second person to go in for a physical examination—"

"Jane doesn't sleep."

The fat man's eyes fell on Jian Bumian, and people's eyes followed.

Jian Busian stood in the crowd and could be seen at a glance.

He has a slim body, snow-white skin, soft short black hair, a pair of sparkling caramel eyes, and delicate facial features. He is so handsome that his looks transcend his gender.

Even though he was wearing the most inconspicuous white pajamas, he still looked like an expensive doll in a shop window.

...Is such a good-looking person going to die?

Some old players felt sorry.

——After all, people with this kind of appearance are beautiful, but also very fragile and easily broken. Their fighting ability is not very strong. They may even be crybaby and timid and die easily.

Unless she can rely on her beauty to gain the favor of powerful players in the infinite world and become a qualified vase.

But Jian Busian did not look timid and frightened as the old players had expected.

The corners of his lips rose higher and higher, and his caramel eyes were filled with smiles.

Jian Busian stretched out his long legs, strode through the crowd, and walked towards the physical examination room.

The fat man reminded again:

"In order to achieve the best results in the physical examination, everyone must take off their shoes and clothes. They cannot carry anything on their bodies, especially weapons for self-defense. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

at the same time.

There was a “ding dong” sound from Jane Bumian’s live broadcast room.

[Strategy System 001's live broadcast room (bound to novice player Jian Busian): Number of viewers: +1]

【Audience 033: Taking off clothes right at the start? Is it that exciting?】