I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

Spirit World.

Another realm of deep blue.

A hunting squad, temporarily formed by solo players, was caught in a pollution tide. Both sides fought fiercely, merging into a chaotic melee.

BOOM! BOOM!!

Several black-powder bombs were thrown by players, exploding among a group of headless giant dogs. Flames and loud blasts tore through the revolting flesh, sending limbs flying.

A few players who specialized in flesh magic bulked up their muscles and began to devour the remnants of the giant dogs with the mouths in their palms, soon growing grotesque claws similar to those of the dogs.

They charged forward, holding the front line against the pollution tide.

RIP!

The chest and abdomen of a headless giant dog split open, revealing a cavity full of sharp teeth that swiftly devoured a male player’s arm.

"Ah!"

The player cried out in pain, clutching his wound as he hastily retreated.

Two nature-specialized female players, not far behind, saw this and immediately scattered seeds ahead, activating their Sequence Eight [Healer] abilities.

The seeds quickly sprouted, growing into a cluster of lush, strange plants that wrapped their roots and branches around the wounded player.

His bleeding quickly stopped, and his Life Points were rapidly regenerating. Although the lost arm couldn’t regrow quickly, he retained his combat ability.

Meanwhile, six or seven Solar System players, led by a mid-sequence high-level player with the ID "Autumn Returns to Rain," charged through the headless giant dogs’ ranks on the flank, leaving a trail of charred corpses and lingering heat waves from their abilities.

A moment later.

After a grueling effort, the players finally eradicated the pollution tide.

But before they could celebrate, an enormous headless dog, as large as a house, descended from the sky, causing the ground to tremble and sending dust clouds swirling.

On its back sat a mysterious man cloaked in black robes.

"It’s the BOSS!!"

A player used a scouting ability and shouted in horror.

The others were initially shocked, then quickly turned their attention to the black-robed man, whose information was displayed on their interface. However, apart from the name "Dark Believer-Hao’er," everything else was unknown.

The deep crimson and purple Danger Level was glaringly evident.

A player tentatively attacked, but couldn’t even scratch the giant dog’s fur. The black-robed man casually released a black beam of light, instantly killing the attacker, who vanished in a flash of white.

"We can’t fight this! Retreat! Request official support!"

The players scattered in all directions. Some turned semi-transparent, clearly exiting the Spirit World to return to the real world.

The black-robed man remained seated on the giant dog’s back, coldly instructing:

"Sally, eat them all."

ROAR—

The chest and abdomen of the headless giant dog opened, emitting a terrifying beast-like howl from the rushing air. Numerous crimson tendrils shot out from its cavity, the ends tipped with bone spurs that precisely skewered the fleeing players.

STAB! STAB! STAB!

One after another, players were pierced through the chest and abdomen, then dragged into the giant dog’s body. As the sharp teeth bit down, there was a sickening crunch, and the players’ screams turned into white light as they died.

"Hahaha, bring it on!"

The high-level Solar System solo player "Autumn Returns to Rain" was not intimidated. Holding a melon-sized alchemical explosive, he dashed forward, full of excitement, leaping into the giant dog’s belly.

Instantly, a heavy explosion resounded, accompanied by blinding white light and scorching flames, severing the giant dog in half. The fire spread swiftly, turning the area into a sea of flames.

"Damn undead foreigners..."

Hao’er leaped into the air, looking down at the flaming remains of the giant dog below, cursing in anger.

Suddenly, he noticed a lone survivor at the edge of the battlefield, who was even looking up at him with interest.

"Die!"

Hao’er pointed, and a black beam of light shot straight down.

But the person swiftly lifted a red-checkered tablecloth and hid beneath it, vanishing instantly.

BOOM!

The black beam missed, reducing the tablecloth to powder.

Hao’er frowned, watching for a while before cursing again and flying off angrily.

A few hundred meters away.

The surviving player reappeared, bending down to pick up a beer can he had previously placed with a magic mark, using it to perform the magic "Great Human Transformation."

With the ID "Liu Mang" above his head, he had the appearance of an ordinary young man.

He popped open the can with a hiss, took a sip of beer, and laughed.

"Good thing I prepared the props in advance, otherwise this would have been a waste... That BOSS must be Sequence Five, judging by its terrifying aura."

Liu Mang looked ahead at the ground, where a beer can was placed every fifty meters in the blue-tinged world. These were the anchors he used to continually teleport and evade the BOSS’s pursuit.

"Just to be safe, I’ll wait ten more minutes before heading back."

He sat cross-legged on the ground, drinking beer while opening the chat window in the "Chosen Squad" channel:

"——Autumn Returns to Rain, are you dead? If not, report your status."

"——Screw you! I threw the ’melon’ bomb, what do you think?"

"——Then I’ll just take all the spoils from this run."

Liu Mang smiled, replying.

"——If you take my share, I’ll really kill you at the base!"

Autumn Returns to Rain responded.

"——Just kidding, lighten up. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure to collect all the loot for you."

Liu Mang replied.

At this moment, another player joined the conversation in the channel: