Endless Laughs

This is a story about a "Bull Comes" in an infinite world.

Zhao Feng got laid off by an AI.

A software engineering master's graduate from a top university and a programmer who lost 90 percent of his savings in the stock market, he was pulled into an infinite world by a train with no final stop.

Outside was a space battlefield. The missiles were real, and so were the deaths.

The announcement rang out.

"All you reincarnators, your mission is... to be funny."

The score wasn't based on kills or how long you survived, but on your "Joy Value."

This Main God was so broke that even the Main God Space had to be cobbled together by hand, and it had forgotten to design an exit condition. It wasn't cruel, just half-assed.

But Zhao Feng didn't know any of that. All he knew was that, aboard a ship where many people had just died, he had to make people laugh in front of a mech capable of blowing them to bits.

So he picked up a military report form and put the formatting skills he'd honed through eight years of office work to use, writing a report titled "Investigation into the Missing Wrench in Compartment Three." Method: question every single object at the scene. All 146 objects denied having anything to do with the wrench's disappearance.

The captain stamped it with two words: "Confirmed true."

The Joy Value jumped by eight points.

Something in a distant place, which had been dozing, froze for a moment and popped up a question mark.

A group of reincarnators who took absurdity for danger and horror for everyday life.

A Main God that had given up on itself, but hadn't yet been abandoned by the reincarnators.

Even in the direst adversity, you have to persevere and never give up.

But first, he had to make people laugh somewhere that wasn't funny.

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Dear passengers, the next stop is the Green Grasslands.

What the hell! Was that... Wolffy, running past the window?!