我在無限遊戲裡封神 (Eng)

154. The Evil God's Game

Chapter 581: The evil God's game

Wang Shun's head snapped up and he looked over to see Bai Liu walking out of the boarding area in one piece, without a scratch on him.

The moment he saw Bai Liu's eyes, the smile on Wang Shun's face froze.

Meanwhile, the presenter on the big screen waved his hand vehemently: "The system has determined that the winner of the league is -"

"-The Wandering Circus!"

"Let's congratulate the Circus President and Tactician, Bai Liu!"

There were screams and cheers from the crowd, many of whom were so excited that they took their clothes off and waved them onto the field, not knowing what was going on in the game, but simply being lustful gamblers, betting on the right side of the game to win and feeling genuinely happy to have doubled their points.

The whole room was on its feet, and someone put two fingers in his mouth and whistled, in a shrill voice, laughing as he did so: "Wandering Circus! Gods forever!"

" Bai Liu, awesome!"

"Team Brand New Man is in the final!"

"Not exactly your standard brand new guy, but it's pretty strong, they've got a lot of quality newbies, and that assassin and that thief are both really good."

Laughter came from all directions, while Bai Liu stood motionless at the exit, staring into the eyes of a rigid, motionless Wang Shun, with no trace of popularity left in his eyes.

Water dangled from the ends of his hair.

Wang Shun opened his mouth, his face blank, and he looked behind him at the empty, closed boarding gate, and stopped incomprehensibly.

Where are the other two?

Stray Circus, and two unlisted players?

He wanted to ask, but always felt that he was being cruel to Bai Liu with this question, but Bai Liu seemed to read his eyes and lowered his eyes and answered his question in a very soft voice: "They didn't manage to log out."

"...... soul was completely shattered away."

The moment the words came out of Bai Liu's mouth, Wang Shun shuddered violently, his tears falling only now, and he could only keep, incomprehensibly, repeating, "How could ......"

"How so?!"

Lu Yizhan looked very slowly towards Bai Liu, who must have had a very strange expression at the moment, a mixture of fear, confusion, pain -

-and the odd look of frustration.

Bai Liu looked at him, as calm as the surface of a lake where no ripples could be made by falling rocks, and then looked at Lu Yizhan in a quiet and peaceful manner, and then said in the tone of voice that he would not want him and Fang Dian to go to his room in the future when he informed him that he would live alone when he graduated from university.

" Lu Yizhan, I'm going to be an evil god."

"Keep standing in my way and I'll really kill you this time."

Lu Yizhan's heart was empty, very lightly empty, like a feather falling to the ground, a bubble floating up to the sea, and he thought that at this moment he would cry, he would shed tears, he would break down, but when he really came to this moment, he could not feel any emotion.

It was as if he had waited a long time for the sword hanging over his head to finally fall, only to find that it had rusted itself, a very dull and painful lynching, nowhere near as painful as he had first thought.