Infinite Flow: Becoming a God in a Nightmare Game

Pain, a piercing pain, came from my heart.

Jiang Qi curled up, his slightly widened eyes reflecting a slender figure.

Then Jiang Qi's gaze gradually became unfocused, and he slowly closed his eyes.

[Dear player, welcome to Nightmare Game.]

Jiang Qi suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up, and gasped for breath.

Hearing that familiar voice, he was stunned. Hadn't he died in the game?

He blinked and looked around at the pure white space before realizing that he had been reborn.

Before he could think any further, the system's cold, mechanical voice rang in his mind once more.

[Dear player, as you are a new player, please make sure you understand the game rules carefully. The rules have been distributed, please check them.]

Jiang Qi tapped the blue screen in front of him. Although he was already very familiar with the game rules, he still had to pretend to take a serious look.

As expected, the game rules were exactly the same as before his rebirth. Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the last rule of the game.

A bug has appeared in the game. If you find it, please report it to the system immediately. Alternatively, if you are capable, you can try to remove it yourself. If you survive that process, the system will give you the most generous reward, which might even be being removed from the game.

Jiang Qi rested his slender white fingers on his chin, deep in thought, and smiled meaningfully, as if he had thought of something.

This last rule was obviously added to the original game rules, but Jiang Qi was quite happy with the existence of bugs, as he might be able to use them to destroy the Nightmare Game.

But that's not the most important thing. The important thing is whether the person who killed him in his previous life has also been reborn.

If someone else were to be reborn like me, then the revenge plan would have to be changed again.

If not, then it's a chance given to him by God, a chance to torment him to death.

Jiang Qi closed his eyes, his mind filled with the twisted smile of him plunging the knife into his own heart.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qi clenched his hands tightly, telling himself not to be soft-hearted towards anyone again.

Jiang Qi's curled eyelashes trembled slightly. He exhaled to calm himself down, then closed the game rules section and looked up at the system.

"I've finished reading it. Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

The system indicated that it did not have a copy, and then reminded Jiang Qi to prepare to transfer the copy.

A door suddenly appeared in the pure white space in front of him. Behind the door was pitch black. Jiang Qi walked over, opened the door, and then disappeared.

After Jiang Qi left, the pure white space collapsed and disappeared into fragments.

Only pitch blackness remained, and a soft sigh echoed in the vast space, "Jiang Qi, I hope you won't disappoint me."

Jiang Qi gradually regained consciousness and slowly opened his eyes. He could hear voices and the teacher's voice lecturing around him.

Jiang Qi realized something and was slightly taken aback.

This was the first instance he experienced in his previous life, and it was in this instance that he met him—Bai Xiaoyu.

During one instance, Bai Xiaoyu made a deal with the system: if Jiang Qi died, all the points, items, and reputation Jiang Qi had gained would automatically go to Bai Xiaoyu.

Of course, the most tempting aspect is the complete escape from the nightmare game, but also the ability to have these things in real life.

Imagine that no one could resist such a temptation, and that's exactly why Bai Xiaoyu became a pawn in the system's plan to eliminate Jiang Qi.

At that time, the naive Jiang Qi thought that he had done something wrong to end up like this.

Looking back now, it turns out that everything was traceable.

As Jiang Qi plunged the knife into his heart, he looked at Bai Xiaoyu in disbelief.

Bai Xiaoyu's twisted smile, and the smug jealousy in his eyes, deeply pierced his heart.

"You're too naive, Jiang Qi. Since you're going to die anyway, I'll tell you the truth. I'm so jealous of you, so incredibly jealous. Why is it that you get everyone's adoration while I'm like a nobody, not getting a single glance from anyone? I don't need your pity, I don't need your protection; that's humiliating to me, you know? Now that you're dead, all of this belongs to me. Go to hell!!!"