I killed the film and television world

Chapter 560: Infinity, Team Battle, I am a Legend
On the street
The Will-O-W-O boys who had just parked their cars were so frightened by this scene that they hurriedly got out of the cars and hid in the crowd trembling.

But soon, this group of people were pushed out by the surrounding onlookers who were full of disgust.

Song Ren glanced over and saw that many of them were actually crying out of fear.

He was stunned for a moment, but he did not make things difficult for these hot-headed and rebellious teenagers.

After walking two steps along the road, he suddenly remembered something and stopped.

Under the curious gazes of the people around.

Song Ren looked at the will-o'-the-wisp boy on the roadside again.

After thinking about it, I calmly added:
"By the way, don't play like this next time. It's very unethical."

"Understand?"

A group of people huddled together.

The more jumpy you were before, the more withdrawn you are now.

Hearing this, everyone nodded their heads one after another.

After this incident, even if they were given a few more courage, they would not want to do such a thing to attract attention again.

Song Ren no longer paid attention to them.

He just bent down silently and picked up the colorful smoke stick that Baimao had dropped on the ground.

Under the attention of the crowd on both sides, accompanied by the rising red smoke, Song Ren walked to the front of the street.

There, the will-o'-the-wisp young man who had stopped dancing and returned from the infinite world was standing there with an expressionless face.

Behind Song Ren, the crowd of onlookers were subconsciously chasing after him, following him closely.

The people around him were so curious about the young man wearing the Peking Opera mask, and many of them were following him with longing eyes.

Different from how other people see Song Ren, throughout the whole process, he just seems to be exceptionally skilled.

The moment the young man faced the ghost fire, he felt a chill in his heart.

He had finally come back to the human world, and had been thinking of taking the opportunity to let off some steam and have some fun.

To add to the fun, he even used his exchanged bloodline ability to trap the police officers who came over.

Let’s continue playing music and dancing!
However, just when he was in high spirits, he saw a troublemaker suddenly appearing.

At first glance, the other party seemed to be just brave, careful, and skilled.

But when Song Ren gradually approached, he inexplicably felt a huge sense of horror in his heart.

The young man hesitated for a moment, then dialed the special communication device in his hand and asked carefully:

"Sister Zhi, are you sure that all the members of the Infinity and top teams can't come back at this stage?"

"Hmm? Ah Chao, I've said it before, the stronger you are, the harder it will be to return. Otherwise, why would I let you go back to do the work? Is it because you are too weak?"

"Uh-Sister Zhi, um, I, I might have made some mistakes here."

"...Achao, are you kidding me? Do you know how much it cost us to send you back?"

"Sister Zhi..."

"Ah Chao, you'd better solve your problem properly for me, otherwise, I will skin you alive!"

“…I, I understand.”

The young man with the will-o'-the-wisp expression hung up the communication device with a grim look on his face. Every extra word he said would consume a lot of infinite coins, and he really didn't have much money to waste on it.

He took a deep breath and looked from afar at the figure of a person whose upper body was covered by colorful smoke.

The young man took a deep breath and spoke cautiously, testing the waters first: "Player?"

Colorful smoke rolled in the air.

The outline of a cold smile gradually emerged from the smoke.

The voice was calm, yet it revealed a hint of excitement that was difficult to conceal: "Player!"

The will-o'-the-wisp youth immediately sensed something was wrong.

The tone is very similar to those monsters in the top teams.

but……

It shouldn’t be!

The young man with the will-o'-the-wisp looked a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to act rashly and could only stop the other party from getting closer:

"stop!"

Song Ren acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued walking forward.

The young man with the will-o'-the-wisp expression turned pale: "Damn it! I told you to stop!!!"

This roar made the veins on his forehead tense.

But seeing that the other party was still indifferent.

The young man with the will-o'-the-wisp could no longer bear the invisible pressure, and suddenly grabbed the motorcycle next to him. His arms were bulging with muscles and veins bulging:
"Fuck you, do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"

However, just as he was about to smash the motorcycle, he suddenly lost sight of his target.

Where did it go?
The next moment, his head went dark.

On the motorcycle that was thrown into the air by himself, there was squatting a strange man in casual clothes with a Peking Opera female role mask on his face.

Song Ren remained silent, just looking down at him.

The will-o'-the-wisp youth's heart was beating wildly as he realized the gap was too big.

He immediately abandoned his motorcycle and quickly retreated to the direction of the pedestrian flow on both sides of the street, while impatiently saying:
"Damn it! Since you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for dragging everyone down with you. At worst, I'll just expose the whole thing!"

When the sound hit the ground, the motorcycle also fell heavily to the ground!
Song Ren still stood firmly on it, only muttering softly: "Poke the sky? Idiot."

sieve!
His figure disappeared in an instant.

The young man with the will-o'-the-wisp realized something was wrong and was about to activate his bloodline ability, but a shadow appeared beside him.

what? !

Almost subconsciously, he hastily blocked with his forearm.

boom!
A kick as heavy as a mountain struck the forearm protecting the waist.

Boom!

The entire forearm twisted in an instant!
Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the will-o'-the-wisp young man.

Damn!

This force is too great!
Not only was the forearm bone fractured, but even the internal organs could not bear the damage.

He twisted his body and bumped into the air corridor behind him that he had erected.

With a crisp cracking sound, dense cracks have completely covered the entire air corridor.

This is totally not on the same level!

Just when he was about to reveal the identity of his team and make the other party hesitate, his feet suddenly sank and he was instantly pulled from the surface into the ground.

As he disappeared, the police officers who were originally blocked at the other end of the street finally passed smoothly and quickly lined up to arrive.

Police cars drove in en masse. Suddenly, someone in the crowd was looking through his phone and asked in confusion, "Hey, what's going on? Where's the video I took earlier?"

Soon, there were more and more such voices.

More and more voices of agreement began to be heard around.

Either the photos taken previously are gone, or the videos have disappeared.

Some people even took pictures with digital cameras they carried with them, but the pictures also disappeared.

Not surprisingly, apart from the memories just now, any form of retained information was erased on a large scale by the wishing system under Song Ren's instructions.

Tonight's drama can only be passed on by word of mouth and will eventually be lost in the ocean of modern information.

No evidence of any kind could be found, and after considering many issues, the official level deliberately controlled comments on the Internet.

The heat of the incident was quickly suppressed.

Late night

In the living room of his home, Song Ren sat on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Wangcai stood behind him, massaging his shoulders and back carefully.

In the kitchen, Ao Run, with his long dark blue hair loose and wearing a dragon maid outfit, was busy preparing a late-night snack in the kitchen.

The young man with the will-o'-the-wisp was hanging on the wall, his body was restrained and he couldn't move.

His injuries were not light, and his throat was like a bellows, panting heavily. In his blood-blurred vision, he was still staring at Song Ren:

"You, you are not a player!"

Song Ren did not answer.

He had no interest in paying attention to the other party at all, just waiting for the wish to pass the player and deconstruct the official channel of the infinite world.

The will-o'-the-wisp youth took a long breath: "Answer me...Answer me!"

Song Ren still closed his eyes and rested.

On the other hand, Xiong Da, who was standing next to him, poured tea for his boss while glancing at him and stood up to teach him a lesson:
"Shout whatever you want, shout whatever you want!"

"It's the middle of the night. Do you have any sense of public morality?"

"Just two lines, no self-awareness at all. You need to understand one thing -"

"You are a supporting role, a small supporting role!"

While Song Ren was resting, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch again.

Xiong Da has walked up to the young man with will-o'-the-wisp hanging on the wall.

While making threatening gestures, he spoke in a threatening manner:
"Now the wall is the knife and you are the meat."

"Don't confuse the situation, my boss has captured you and wants to question you."

"But if you conceal something, the consequences... hehe, you definitely don't want to know that."

The will-o'-the-wisp youth coughed up a mouthful of blood and said with a wry smile: "Consequences? At best, it would just wipe me out."

Seeing that he failed to scare the other party, Xiong Da immediately moved closer, got in front of him, and said:

"Eradicate? Humph, you are ignorant."

"Who do you think we are!"

The will-o'-the-wisp youth looked at him with bloodshot eyes and said with difficulty: "...Who is it?"

Xiong Da lowered his voice, winked, and said slowly: "We are all villains!"

Bang! ! !
Just as he finished speaking, Song Ren suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to hand him a teacup.

The blow left a big bump on his head, and Song Ren scolded him with a dark face, "Get out of the way!"

This idiot is so bored that he's playing role-playing games here!

Big Xiong chuckled, rubbed his forehead, and quietly retreated.

At the same time, the reminder sound of the wishing system sounded again.

[Hint: Deconstruction completed, the infinite world has been successfully simulated, the new player identity has been successfully connected to the infinite world coordinates. ]

As the voice sounded, the young man with will-o'-the-wisp fire who was originally imprisoned on the wall suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist, and blood and mud splattered everywhere in the room.

Song Ren was stunned for a moment: "He is..."

[Boss, just after the deconstruction was completed, this player leaked a lot of relevant information about the infinite world. Due to the influence of the signed contract, he was wiped out by the infinite world.]

Song Ren nodded thoughtfully.

In this regard, he doesn't have to worry about it.

The wishing system has a higher dimension, which has a dimensionality-reduction effect on the infinite world.

It only takes a few minutes to overwrite some data and information of the infinite world.

The wishing system has created an identity card for Song Ren as a new player.

But it was not obtained from formal channels, but hacked in.

Therefore, this identity card can enjoy the player benefits of the infinite world, but does not require the corresponding responsibilities.

Moreover, with this as the starting point, making a wish can gradually swallow up the entire infinite world.

In order to continue to improve itself and reach higher standards.

According to Xuyuan, the new player card that Song Ren obtained will take effect within one day.

At that time, the copy of the infinite world will be randomly refreshed, and Song Ren can choose whether to enter.

Unlike other players, who have no choice but to accept the mission world.

Song Ren was playing with the black iron card in his palm. One side of the card was engraved with ancient patterns that intertwined with each other, as if countless lines were weaving together.

On the other side, there is personal information that symbolizes an identity plate.

[New player: Song Ren]

[Current rank: Black Iron]

[Number of tasks: 0]

【Balance: 0】

[Bloodline: None]

[Skill: None]

This……

It’s new enough indeed.

According to the information provided by the wishing system, the infinite world is almost the same as what Song Ren thought.

It’s just that the main god among them is at the saint level.

However, due to the special factor of being a mechanical deity, the main god's behavior pattern strictly follows the fixed rules of the infinite world.

Even the Lord God himself cannot disobey.

Moreover, due to the dimensional suppression of the wishing system, the main god of the infinite world can basically ignore it unless Song Ren directly contacts it.

In this way, you only need to play around in the mission copy.

After a long period of time, the wishing system will deconstruct enough information and can gradually begin to assimilate the entire infinite world.

……

Ao Run’s craftsmanship is quite good, after all, she is an old lady who is thousands of years old.

If there is no shortage of ingredients, she can even prepare a full banquet for a midnight snack, and it will be delicious and tasty.

Ao Run, dressed as a dragon maid, stood aside with a slender figure, which immediately whetted people's appetite.

Such an Ao Run also makes it easier for people to understand why alcohol and sex can lead people astray.

Fortunately, Song Ren had quit drinking a long time ago.

ten minutes noon
Song Ren opened his eyes in the warm sunshine.

I was a little tired, but now I have mostly recovered.

If it weren't for Ao Run next to him, delaying his rest time, he would have been more energetic.

When he woke up, he casually flipped through the hot topics on the Internet.

As expected, what happened last night did not cause even a single ripple on the internet, which is experiencing an information explosion. Only a number of people were discussing it on the local forums.

However, the popularity of the information was not that high, so Song Ren also searched for related entries about the infinite world. There was a lot of messy information, but none of it hit the point.

It seems that the connection between the infinite world and the real world is not particularly smooth.

By the afternoon, the identity cards of new players began to become hot.

On the side with intricate patterns, new lines of small characters began to emerge.

[Tip: The dungeon world will open in three hours.]

[This instance: I am a legend.]

【Instance type: Group battle.】

【Location: New York City. 】

[There are four teams in this group battle, entering in batches. ]

[Team battle difficulty: natural disaster. ]

Song Ren: "...It's a natural disaster right from the start."

According to the information from the wishing system, the natural disaster level is the most difficult dungeon level.

It seems like this is a great start.

(End of this chapter)