I Went on a Rampage Killing in Infinite Horror Dungeons [Infinite]

1. Attack-focused! Attack-focused! Attack-focused! (Important things are said three times.)

2. The author wants to read something they made for themselves, with no outside guidance. Thank you.

3. Not a typical power fantasy. Extreme gong-control fans only; shou-control fans, stay away!

4. If you don't like it, don't read it!!! (My writing is amateurish. Don't insult me, don't insult the characters, and don't argue. I'm a hollow, brainless test-tube personality, fragile and easily shattered.)

5. The reviews aren't great. Don't bother reading it...

Cold-blooded mad-dog fighter with maxed-out strength gong X sickly, obsessive shou with maxed-out possessiveness

Shen Juan X Zhou Wenci

Shen Juan thought he had long since died. But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself trapped in a swaying train carriage. The noise around him was deafening, making his temples throb as murderous intent surged in his eyes. His fingertips brushed against a cold fork. Without hesitation, he clenched it and stood up, about to finish off the noisy people when the broadcast suddenly blared:

[Welcome to the Infinite Horror Train Livestream. All passengers, please take your seats with your tickets.]

The cold announcement cut through the din. Shen Juan's grip tightened around the fork, and the murderous intent in his eyes stilled somewhat. The commotion in the carriage abruptly ceased. Every face was filled with fear and confusion, and before anyone knew it, a chilling ticket had appeared in each of their palms.

[This is a redemption livestream. You are all sinners, and must enter horror instances formed from resentment and clear their challenges to earn advanced tickets that will keep you alive.]

[When the audience's anticipation reaches 90%, you will earn the chance to be reborn. Fail, and you will be trapped in the instances forever.]