The Infinite Register of Gods

“I am the rule. I am the end.”

“All faith will wither in the end. Only lies are eternal.”

“You really are... laughably absurd.”

“Thorns will ensnare traitors, while roses... will never bloom for you.”

My dears, the new story launches on 12/26. Updates whenever I feel like it.

Content warning: Our Duan Mifeng is all about mindless fun. Run if that’s not your thing!!! Please check the warnings! Hope you enjoy reading, chirp. The advantage of having no CP is that you can ship anything. Updates whenever I feel like it, so beware! The author is in poor health and may stop updating at any time!

Duan Junmi knew he was different from a young age.

He was too smart, smart enough to see through everyone’s thoughts with ease: his parents’ fake concern, the pity in the doctor’s eyes, his classmates’ cautious attempts to please him.

He was like a child standing outside a glass box, watching ants, with the indulgence of someone above them and a trace of barely perceptible contempt.

Unfortunately, his body couldn’t keep up with his mind.

Asthma was a cold snake coiled around his neck, always ready to tighten its grip.

He hated the feeling of suffocating, hated the bitter taste of medicine, and hated the “what a shame” look in other people’s eyes even more.

As if he were a fragile treasure, rather than a living person.

At twenty-four, he died alone on a stormy night.

No calls for help, no struggle, not even a press of the emergency button by his bed.

He simply lay calmly in bed, feeling the oxygen slowly drain from his lungs as his vision blurred.

How boring.

That was his last thought.

Then he heard a voice.

“Welcome to the ‘Gods’ Game.’”

At last, this absurd game had become interesting.

[God File] 1-1

Name: Duan Junmi

Gender: Male

Age: 24 (at death)

Identity:

“Divine Vessel” (a conduit for a god in the mortal world)

“God’s Delight” (one of the “gods” adored by his fanatical followers)

Guild: “October Prologue”

Recommended guild: “Red Fox” (rated as an extremely good match by the System, but he has never joined)

Cause of death: Suffocated after an asthma attack in the real world. His soul was taken in by the Infinite Game.

God Cards: 10 (all collected)

Total cards: 6,973 (all collected, the only player in the game’s history)

Spectator rate: 99.7% (watched 545,125 times; nearly every player has studied his battle footage)

Followers: 7,983,899 (still growing rapidly every day) [You are today’s god]

Blessing index (points): 17,583,522 (extremely devoted followers) [Your Muse adores you madly]

Clear count: 23,831

Clear rate: 100% (never failed) [Keep it up]

Attributes: SSS (actually SSS+, but the System cannot display a higher rating)

His followers call him “God’s Delight,” meaning “one who pleases the gods,” but he scoffs at the title.

Fighting style: He enjoys tormenting his opponents elegantly, savoring the sight of them struggling in despair.

He habitually smiles in battle, speaks provocatively, and excels at manipulating his opponents’ emotions through psychology.

His followers call his fighting style “the aesthetic of the withering rose”: beautiful, deadly, and dramatic.

He likes to create “absurd” scenarios in the game, making opponents think they can win before destroying their hopes with his own hands.

He is especially fond of games involving “lies and truth,” often setting psychological traps and watching players turn on each other.

He hates boring opponents. If they are too weak, he kills them instantly with thorny vines, not bothering to waste words.

Follower interactions: He ignores most followers, but occasionally grants random blessings (throws them points) for no reason other than “I’m in a good mood today.”

The System file lists his “weakness: ?,” but a rumor circulates among his followers:

“Perhaps Duan Junmi’s weakness is himself.”

(File 1-1, not fully unlocked. More information to be discovered.)

Duan Junmi is the most unusual presence in the Infinite Game: elegant, powerful, and full of mysteries. He is a “god” in the eyes of his followers, a “nightmare” to his opponents, and perhaps sees this absurd world only as one grand psychological experiment.

Theme: This is a very important novel to me. Please check the content warnings.