The Blind Man and His Adorable Little Companions [Infinite]

[My new story is now available!] Please add I Became an Evil God Through a Game [Worldbuilding] to your reading list! At 4:44 a.m., all the players transmigrated into the dark cosmic-horror adventure game Black Tower. After transmigrating, they first drew identity numbers. "Player Gao Mengtang, your identity is 000 [The Blind]." "The only way to escape suffering is to stop looking at it." As the System's voice rang out, Gao Mengtang's vision gradually blurred. * The warlock took off his mask. His double pupils and more than thirty eyes across his face all blinked. Gao Mengtang: Your skin seems a bit rough. Want a face mask? The forum that night: #The Hundred-Eyed Warlock and a Player Exchange Skincare Tips# They entered the corpse forest, Muxi. Thousands upon thousands of corpses with different heads floated in the sky, their faces engorged with blood and their eyes bloodshot. Gao Mengtang: So many balloons! #Player Takes a Hanging Corpse for a Stroll Around the Amusement Park# Pekana, the source of fear, dropped into the instance. Its scarlet tongue stretched more than ten meters, and a single lick peeled skin and gouged flesh, shattering the soul. Gao Mengtang: What's been licking me? A doggy? #Player Calls an Elder God a Dog# There are all sorts of cute little things in the Otherworld of the Black Tower every day! * What kind of person could call an Elder God a dog? Could he be the legendary spirit of good fortune from the moon, the true god of the human world? Players gathered beneath Gao Mengtang's tower, bowing three times and kowtowing nine times in utmost devotion. High above in his tower, Gao Mengtang had poor eyesight. All he could see was a dense crowd of little things gathered together. So he said, "A bunch of ants." Everyone: He called us ants! He must be our lord! Theme: Stay positive and keep striving.