Infinite World: Dangerous Game!

Chapter 1: Infinite World: Purify Game!

 [Welcome to INFINITE WORLD: Purify Game.]

The sky is a three-dimensional projection of the time frame. We're counting down ten seconds. When the time stopped at 00:00, a bell suddenly rang in all directions.

The time when the bell rings is over is when their eyes are on their. Close the eyes of the people standing open. They find themselves in an unfamiliar hall, each with a three-dimensional screen in front of them, Infinite World: Purify Game] It looks like it's bleeding.

The weirdest thing is that no one remembers being here. How all the memories they can remember stopping at their last activity.

The crowd looked at each other in a panic, and some were angry: “What kind of joke is that? Your father is an atheist. What kind of crime is that? What kind of world is that?"

The atmosphere was extremely chaotic.

The sound of swearing in the hall grew louder and louder and louder. Some crowd was dressed in red, with no idea which church they were being dragged from. People thought this was their joke, and started pulling their arms and legs and asking them to point at people at the door.

“What's this? Stop the damn joke! I'll call the police to arrest you! Damm it!"

"We have nothing to do with this! Me neither. I don't know what's going on!"

"The contract is waiting for me to sign it! A million dollars in losses. Oh, can you pay me back?"

The person who just made a noise, wearing a leather jacket. The tumor is expensive, and he had been trying to pick up the phone all along the way. His appearance is in his 40 years old, probably a business manager, because he can't reach his phone.

A teenager about seventeen years old wears a school uniform: "Dad, I'm scared! I want to go home! I'm sorry I hung up with you! I'm sorry I skipped school. Furthermore, I can't do this anymore! Let me go home!"

The boy's cries were so advanced, that curses drowned among thousands of other sobbing sounds.

Phedra Henry's eyebrows were wrinkled and squeezed together. He estimates there are more than a hundred thousand ants. He closed his eyes, the cries of fear and the harsh swearing of his ears mixed, making his nerves tenser.

Phedra Henry took a deep breath and controlled his mood. Calm down and seriously evaluate the three-dimensional display in front of him.

One line of text runs on a black background, and the font appears. As a horror game graphic, the visual effects are very scary.

[Welcome to INFINITE World: Purify Game.]

[Seven great sins, so-called great sins. Before Ivory, the Last Judgment must be purged.]

[Dear Phedra! According to the Holy Eyes, you sinned. It's supposed to be anger.]

Phedra Henry panicked. He didn't know this would happen to his name.

The screen stopped for a moment, as if it were waiting for him to calm down and come back.

The black background was silent for about 10 seconds, and then the lines were blank. It's like the blood is running again.

[You have two options: to be judged or to be non-Judge?]

Phedra Henry was staring at the top two choices of pictures.

There's a man behind you who's muttering: "The devil's choice. What's this?”

Someone else said, "Well, being judged sounds weird. No one will pick the first one, right?”

"What did you choose? I chose the second option."

"Me, me, too."

Phedra Henry raised his head to observe the reactions of these people, the one who's close to him.

Standing right on his right, he is a big wolf. White. The white wolf stands on two legs, is watching something on his screen, big body, probably about two meters tall. Phedra Henry was one foot eighty, but he was only forced to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

The area where Phedra Henry lives is not very muscular. He was in contact with the beast, but when he was working in District 7, he saw the beast once.

By 2300, the Earth had begun to open up to the business. Alien planets. Outside the solar system, there's a whole variety of unexplored races, including beasts.

The race of two-legged, clothed beasts like mankind, possesses advanced scientific technology, even more so than Earth's. The way they call beasts are not their race name, but they were originally the people on the floor. That's why low-class people don't have enough information about animals and other extraterrestrial races. They call animals like Earth animals. Later this became commonplace, everyone called.

The werewolf saw Phedra Henry staring at him, and suddenly: "ت" ?"

Phedra Henry is stupid.

This earlier said they were in a game, but how does he play the language differences?

When the werewolf saw his face blank, his expression suddenly turned fierce: "لیدثث ثثث ث!"

Phedra Henry: "I don't understand."

The werewolf stopped for a moment, his white teeth growling: "یثضشش!"!"

Phedra Henry: "...

He still doesn't understand what he's saying, and then he bows his head and says: "Sorry."

The girl on the left, Phedra Henry burst into laughter.

Phedra Henry looked at you dimly.

"The people of Pandora don't understand English," - she said, holding back her laughter.

Phedra Henry blushed.

The girl sighed, came up, and said a few words to the werewolves, still in the alien language of Phedra Henry. He doesn't understand. Then she turned to him and said: "He just asked you. What are you looking at? Do you want to sneak a peek? Do you believe him? He said that his personal information is different. It's a bit classified, if you? If you look at it again, he'll pick your eyes.”

The werewolf reached out his hand to control the delicate silver ring around his neck, with his eyes filled with pride: “Take care of your eyes, and next time you commit another crime, I'll take it out."

"Can you speak English?" - Said Phedra Henry.

That girl was surprised, too.

The werewolf turned off his stereoscopic display, with his arms folded, and giggled: "I know all the languages of the Earth."

After all, he pointed to his necklace.

Phedra Henry immediately figured it out. He saw the wolf's ferocious face, and he definitely could. He misunderstood the double language because he didn't talk about it earlier, a dissenting party

If it weren't for that nice girl to help, maybe he'd have used an excuse to beat him up.

"Great Bridget George, you won't get through the gates of Pride."

Another person from the crowd appeared.

An opponent is an adult man over twenty-five years old in a military uniform. The top is a short-sleeved black T-shirt, and the bottom is a sweatshirt, It's Splash. Feet boots, finger gloves. His hair and eyes are black. He has a typical Asian appearance. He has a tall body. About 1m90. Short hair. It's neat, black and soft.

Phedra Henry looked at him with curiosity and heard the good girl ask: "That man... Do you think he is? Does he look like a cop?”

"No," - said Phedra Henry, looking at the sword behind his back and the dagger in front of his chest.