The Blind Man and His Little Cute Ones [Infinite]

At 4:44 in the morning, players collectively transmigrate into the dark adventure game "Black Tower" with a dark fantasy style.

After transmigrating, they first draw their identity numbers.

"Player Gao Mengtang, your identity is 000 [Blind Man]"

"The only way to escape suffering is to not see it."

As the system's voice sounds, Gao Mengtang's vision gradually blurs.

The male witch takes off his mask, and his double pupils blink together with the more than thirty eyes on his face.

Gao Mengtang: Your skin seems to be in bad condition. Do you need a face mask?

That night on the forum: #Male Witch and Player Exchange Skincare Tips#

Entering the Osmanthus Forest of Corpses, thousands of strange-headed hanging corpses float in the sky, their faces flushed and their eyes bloodshot.

Gao Mengtang: So many balloons!

#Player Leading Hanging Corpses to Tour the Amusement Park#

The source of fear, Pei Gana, air-drops a copy. His crimson tongue extends more than ten meters, licking once to peel off the skin and flesh, scattering the soul.

Gao Mengtang: What's been licking me? A doggy?

#Player Curses Ancient God as a Dog#

In the inner world of the Black Tower, there are always some cute little things every day!

What kind of person can treat an ancient god as a dog?

Is he the legendary blessing spirit from the moon, the true god of the human world?

Players flock to the foot of Gao Mengtang's tower, bowing and worshipping with great devotion.

Gao Mengtang, with poor eyesight, can only see a dense crowd of small things gathering together from the high tower.

So he says: A group of ants.

Everyone: He said we are ants! He must be our master!

Pre-sale "The High and Mighty Flower Turns Out to Be Myself"

Luo Lan, a first-year student at the Magic Academy.

At 8:00 in the morning, he sits half-dead in the tiered classroom, listening to the curse professor spend 30 minutes praising the teaching materials written by Awei Jin.

In the afternoon, he attends the president's lecture. The president recalls for the 100th time his 0.5-second handshake with Awei Jin ten years ago.

Back in the dormitory, he watches a soap opera. The plot is about demons and angels slaughtering the world for Awei Jin.

Awei Jin II, a legendary magician.

His titles include but are not limited to: Born from the Altar Fire, Offering to the Gods, One of the Twelve Monarchs of the Heavenly Wheel, Grand Magician, Redeemer of the Abyss of Anger, Medal of the Earth Kingdom, Seven-time Champion of the Most Wanted Beauty to Sleep With (?)

In short, Awei Jin II is a high and mighty flower, blessed by heaven, mysterious and aloof, beautiful and powerful, coveted by all but not to be profaned.

For the peace of the world, he used his body to imprison the demon, suffering greatly, and only woke up this year.

Luo Lan was fascinated by Awei Jin's soap opera and accidentally cut his hand with nail clippers.

The next day, the principal said that Awei Jin II's finger was injured. He was heartbroken, and the whole school suspended classes for a day.

When Luo Lan heard the news, he was eating rice vigorously, with a band-aid on his index finger.

After Luo Lan caught a cold, the Archbishop said that Awei Jin was even more seriously ill. The whole country took a day off to pray for the great magician.

He was criticized by the teacher for being depressed. The next day, a giant dragon broke into the school, asking who had mistreated Awei Jin.

Luo Lan was about to fall asleep in class. Before his soul left his body, he wrote a line of notes.

This line was identified as the authentic work of Awei Jin II.

Hiss, something seems wrong. Luo Lan thought.

Awei Jin II seems to be his alter ego.

What Luo Lan eats for lunch depends on what food his handsome roommate's... pursuer sends.

Today it's fully loaded, extra spicy snail rice noodles. Luo Lan slurps the noodles while watching a video about the grudges between demons and Awei Jin.

After watching, Luo Lan sincerely sighed: The demon Sutiya is really despicable, torturing Awei Jin for hundreds of years. He should be cut into pieces!

Luo Lan was focused on gnawing the fried pork knuckle and didn't notice that his roommate Su Jie's face suddenly changed, staring at him gloomily: Oh. You really hate demons.

Content tags: Infinite Flow, Comedy, Upgrade Flow, Group Pet, Forum Style, Dimensionalization Flow

Gao Mengtang, Kui Wei, Bai Jie, Xiao Cang Lan

One-sentence introduction: Becoming a god relies entirely on netizens' imagination.

Theme: Positive and upward, struggling ceaselessly.