A suspicious emperor who sometimes puts on a tender, gentle act (?), in the receiving role x a cold, straight-laced big boss who first worked for the infinite-flow game, then worked for his wife, in the pursuing role
Ning You transmigrated, arriving just before he was about to ascend the throne, after painstakingly winning the MVP title in the battle among the nine princes for succession.
O distant heavens, why are you so cruel to me!
But he had a pretty good attitude. It was fine. He could become emperor somewhere else, too.
Taking over the vast, sinister realm of this horror infinite-flow world would be difficult. But if he was going to be emperor, surely he didn't have to do the work himself.
Ning You decided to recruit people.
So the game's ordinary players asked:
Wait, why are all those terrifying instance bosses willing to work for someone called Ning You?
Wait, what do you mean I have to fight Ning You in a player-versus-player match inside an instance? Get away from me!!!
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This infinite-flow world feeds on human desire. The more someone is consumed by greed, anger, and delusion, the more the game covets them and claims them for itself, setting a higher price on them in the game.
Those who are recruited are called executors. They enter instances alongside the players to provide friendly assistance (crossed out) interference.
They disregard players and treat human lives as worthless, even more terrifying than the instance bosses!
The game's strongest executor, Zhong Guozhi, is the cheapest of them all because his emotions are so muted.
But no one dares mock him. Do they want to die, laughing at this walking calamity?
One day, in front of everyone, a player who kept declaring he was going to become emperor threw himself at this big boss and ordered a champagne tower for him...
No, he handed over 9.99 million infinite coins to buy out the rights to use him.
The beautiful emperor's gaze wavered as he smiled, touching Zhong Guozhi's face. "Oh, whose cheap goods are these?"
He tugged on the pendant on the other's chest, pulling him closer, and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear.
"How about changing owners?"
"If it were me, I wouldn't price you so cheaply."
Everyone thought the man was about to die a horrible death.
But instead, the big boss dropped to one knee and kissed Ning You's hand.
"As you command, my emperor."
1v1, both devoted only to each other
Draft archived: 2026/5/7
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