The Magician Enters the Infinite Flow [GB]

I call myself a trickster. They call me the greatest magician of the century. At the brink of death, I entered a strange world. … People enter and disappear from this new world every so often. Most have grown used to it and think nothing of it. Everyone desperately gathers items in the instances, hoping to join a powerful guild and find protection. One day, an inconspicuous name entered their view. They watched her rank rocket straight up from the bottom of the leaderboard. Countless guilds sent her invitations, including the three strongest: Nether Vulture, Thunderflame, and Red Scorpion. They argued heatedly, envious of one another, over which guild she would join. Who could have guessed... She declared war on all three of the top guilds! … Instance bonus scene: Mo Ling shoved Nai Ye down onto the bed, then left him there. She rummaged through the drawer, picking and choosing. “I don't want you to wear gloves,” Nai Ye said coolly. Mo Ling had already chosen a pair. As she put them on, she said, “I'm the one wearing gloves.” “I don't want you wearing gloves!” His voice was still cold, but a closer listen revealed a hint of panic. Mo Ling slowly walked toward Nai Ye, her gloved hand tracing his face. “You do everything I tell you not to, and now you think you can make demands?” Nai Ye rarely let his emotions show, but now he was worked up. “Do you feel sorry for him?! Are you interested in him?!” He stared at Mo Ling. Mo Ling gave a soft snort and didn't answer him. “Say something!” Nai Ye urged. He couldn't stand the silence. “Say something!” Mo Ling's gloved hand pressed down on his ankle... She didn't speak all night, and by the end, Nai Ye didn't have the strength to speak either... Anti-piracy measures: 60% Reader's guide and content warnings: 1. This is GB. The leads and everyone else have normal anatomy, with the exception of certain special instances, which will be marked. 2. The female lead isn't a good person in the strictest sense. Don't hold her to moral standards. 3. The instance worlds are entirely fictional. Don't take them seriously or nitpick them. Coming Soon [The Interstellar Mercenary's Code [GB]] Blurb: Blade, a top interstellar mercenary group. Yueling, a rookie just starting to make a name for herself in Blade. A selection process run by the Tower assigns Yueling a special mission. “Listen carefully. This mission is to protect him! Protect him! Don't go chopping him up in the middle of the night!” “Boss, do I look like the violent type?!” Yueling cheerfully packed her things. “Also, remember your identity. During the selection, you're the girlfriend of Victor, the council chair's second son. You're a guide, a frail guide!” “Got it, got it! I'm the best at disguises!” “The rules in the yellow book, ” “Understood, understood.” “You...” “I'm off, boss!” And so Blade's boss watched her leave, full of worry. As it turned out, she was right to worry. One night, she got a call from Yueling. Yueling sounded conflicted. “Boss, the yellow book doesn't say what to do if I sleep with someone.” The boss's voice shot up. “You slept with the council chair's son?” “Uh, no.” “Then it's fine. It's just sleeping with someone. Who did you sleep with?” “Um... Lucien.” “Lucien... who?! You mean you slept with the Federal Chairman's son?” Lucien Nord, the Federal Chairman's only son, an S-rank sentinel. Disciplined, self-controlled, level-headed, and exceptionally capable, he is expected to inherit the chairman's position and become the Federation's next leader. However, the unexpected happened during the Tower's selection process. Lucien watched the guide named Yueling fighting side by side with Victor, his gaze dark, unable to suppress the killing intent. He had wanted Victor dead for a long time anyway. If Yueling refused to break up with him, Lucien didn't mind killing him himself. Theme: Be the protagonist of your own story.