Back in the Infinite-Flow Instance After Being Killed for Love

Xi Mo was originally one of the many ordinary players swept into an infinite-flow game, until he was eliminated and killed in a dungeon. Fortunately, instead of dying so completely that not even scraps of him remained, he became one of the lucky ones chosen by the System. As an NPC, he was assigned to a ghost community to help the System handle odd jobs. He was also adopted by a kind ghost family, and their family of five lived a very happy life. Aside from the occasional body parts tossed carelessly on the ground and half-eaten heads, the ghost community was not all that different from human society. The residents were friendly and harmonious with one another. Xi Mo worked diligently in the community for three years, and his life was fairly peaceful. Later, a new round of the infinite-flow game began. To commend Xi Mo, the ghost world's top-performing employee for years running, the System specially pardoned him from his player status and sent him back into the game. So, after saying goodbye to his family, who were both relieved and proud, Xi Mo set foot in the dangerous dungeons once again. This time, though, most of the people he met seemed familiar: In the cursed mansion, the female ghost across the way, who had just bitten two people's heads clean off, seemed to be the neighbor's little sister who was afraid of the dark. The moment she saw him, she hurriedly put away her fangs and sweetly handed him the front-door key. "Brother Mo, the exit is on the first floor~" In the terrifying slaughterhouse, while all the players anxiously waited for ghosts to appear at any moment, Xi Mo, the cannon fodder they'd all expected to be the first one killed, looked helplessly at the ghost uncle across from him, who insisted he have a drink. He secretly called the ghost aunt to report him. The midnight murder theater, the amusement park where no one survived... Wait, he seemed to know almost every monster in every dungeon. With the residents' "friendly help," Xi Mo completed a number of games and gradually recalled the memories he had lost. But one thing troubled him: no matter how hard he tried, he could not remember how he had died in his previous game. That is, until he met a silver-haired man in one dungeon, who wiped out every ghost present with a mere flick of his finger. Xi Mo, the only one left alive, froze on the spot. His legs reacted before his brain, and he bolted at a speed he had never reached in his life. His hazy memories instantly came back into focus. He remembered. It was a murder of passion!!! [The ultimate well-connected darling, beloved by all, and a natural-born sweetheart x The war machine, a natural airhead] Please note: 1. The protagonist is an administrator and has access to some privileges. He starts out at the ceiling of combat power. 2. The protagonist is doted on by all and adored by everyone. His CP is Yue Yin. 3. This is an unconventional infinite-flow story. Most of the time, the protagonist slacks off and collects his paycheck in the dungeons he participates in, leaving the supporting characters to handle the important task of clearing them. The story leans somewhat toward an ensemble cast. 4. This fictional setting is purely imaginary. Please do not draw parallels to real life. The characters' values do not represent the author's. Coming soon: Revered as a God After the Return of Evil The apocalypse arrived, and monsters known as "Evil Blights" sprang up like mushrooms after the rain. In a single night, the entire world became a living hell. Just as humanity stood on the brink of extinction, a strange diary appeared out of thin air. It recorded information and weaknesses for most Evil Blights, saving countless lives that hung by a thread. No one knew where it came from. The humans who survived regarded whoever had written it as a deity. Until one day, a screen appeared out of nowhere in everyone's sight. At its center, a white-haired young man stood alone before a sea of monsters powerful enough to destroy any nation. The bodies he slaughtered filled an entire stretch of black sand beach. At last, people saw that deity with their own eyes. In Qing Mo's world, technological civilization was highly advanced. After decades of fighting the Evil Blights, the Empire emerged victorious and confined the remaining creatures in specially designed containment facilities. He was the presiding judge, with the authority to execute anyone by force, and the "tyrant" whom the people of the Empire hated to the bone. He was sinister and ruthless. Not only did he support a puppet queen who ruled with unchecked power, he even let countless imperial soldiers die in vain for his own selfish desires. So when news of his death arrived, the celebratory cannons roared for three days and three nights. Yet, as the revelers celebrated, they gradually realized that the Evil Blight remnants, who had once been too terrified to breathe in the presiding judge's presence, were all beings capable of destroying them with ease. Containing or killing every Evil Blight and preserving the Empire and humanity's survival: this was the responsibility Qing Mo had carried from beginning to end. He walked farther and farther along that lonely path, silently fulfilling every duty while the people of the Empire cursed and reviled him. Until the very last moment of his life, Qing Mo thought endless darkness and hell awaited him. He had no idea that in another world, everyone was reaching up to the sky like pilgrims. They knew the sins he bore, understood his loneliness and pain, and had witnessed everything he did. The one ray of light that broke through the clouds finally brought their scarred and battered god to them. Theme: To be loved, one must first learn to love oneself.