我在無限遊戲裡封神 (Eng)

8. Siren Town

Chapter 27: Siren Town

The monkey on Mu Sicheng's hat suddenly opened its mouth and grinned. Its eyes flashed red as it seemed to be responding to Mu Sicheng's suggestion to kill. It looked strange and horrifying. The audience members who had been acting superior were frightened by Mu Sicheng. They screamed and fled in all directions. In the process of escaping, some of them ran too quickly and bumped into each other. They crawled out of the viewing area of Bai Liu's small TV in an embarrassed manner.

Mu Sicheng put on his hat and stood in the front row as if nothing had happened. He restored a bland expression and continued to look up at Bai Liu's small TV. The surrounding audience inevitably stepped back, leaving enough viewing space for Mu Sicheng in the front row.

The audience's normal discussion became much quieter, as if they were afraid to disturb Mu Sicheng watching Bai Liu's small TV. Wang Shun stood behind Mu Sicheng and his expression was as complicated as his mood. For the first time, he faced Mu Sicheng's danger.

This was why there were almost no critical spectators in the live broadcast rooms of the top gods. They were almost always full of praise. It was because the game here could kill people. If their words provoked a certain great god then the other party could kill them as simple as crushing an ant.

There were only many viewers who liked to criticize in the viewing areas for newcomers and some mild-tempered players. If they dared to do such things in Mu Sicheng's viewing area then grass would grow on their burial mounds.

Many of the spectators who liked to criticize Bai Liu were mostly low level guild players. In fact, their game skills were very low. Many of the games were played with the guild or they directly searched the strategy guide to clear the game. Their game ability was very limited.

Instead of living precariously every day, they liked to talk drivel everywhere. These low level audience members especially disliked newcomers who were explosive and competitive. It was because these newcomers would grab their paying audience and promotion positions. They felt great malice toward newcomers who were obviously going to rise. For example, Bai Liu, for example, the original Mu Sicheng.

Wang Shun moved back next to Mu Sicheng. He might be a bit afraid of Mu Sicheng but he still wanted to stand in the front row. Facing Mu Sicheng, Wang Shun restrained his curiosity for information. He turned his head and asked quietly, "God Mu, did you really kill the audience members who scolded you?"

"How is that possible?" Mu Sicheng replied indifferently. "I'm not so idle. I just said that to scare them because they were being very annoying."

Wang Shun sighed with relief. "Oh, it was fake."

"Although I didn't kill anyone, my monkey headphones likes to eat those I hate. So it really ate a few." Mu Sicheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Bai Liu on the small TV with a slight smile.

He shrugged and didn't defend himself that much. "Still, the main reason is that they were willing to scold me. It led to this end. I think I shouldn't be blamed."

Wang Shun, "......"

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Bai Liu dragged the cart and got off the ship again. He was followed by a few merfolk sailors behind him but it wasn't enough. Bai Liu still had the Siren King. Now without the blessings of the weather and the amulets, the merfolk sailors could only stay far behind Bai Liu, staring at Bai Liu with resentment and greed.

However, Bai Liu's mind was no longer on the sailors. He was thinking it was strange. The system said that most of the monsters on land had been restricted so it gave up on using the weather to weaken him. Yet the monster book had four pages. There were the merfolk sailors and the merfolk statues. The Siren King was in Bai Liu's hands. Meanwhile, the weakest and lowest level monster with the highest number hadn't appeared.