I am a reincarnation player.

Yuki couldn't see anything either, he could only hear a "whoosh" sound breaking through the air, as if there was a tornado in front of him.

"What an incredible ability, creating a storm out of thin air, but why is it just passive defense? It's hard for me to dodge in this pitch-black environment."

He didn't engage in a hand-to-hand fight in the dark, lacking intelligence this time. However, Yuki was best at analysis. Every attack was a test, and then he extracted a data model from the details:

This ability requires a target. Since he can't see me, he can only use himself as the target and thus passively defend himself?

The accuracy is over 70%. In addition to this writing ability, he also uses a firearm above the extraordinary level. The ice blue elbow pads should be matched with it. There should not be many cards in terms of props.

Chaos items all have side effects, which has nothing to do with being rich, just like Yuuki has many items, but only two or three are commonly used.

"The ability to write is a control skill, the main means of killing is the gun, and the combat system is mainly based on medium and long-range combat. Isn't this an advanced version of Hayasaka Ai?"

After a few rounds of testing, Yukiro got a taste of the situation and chose to be a patient hunter, multitasking: silently counting the time until dawn while calculating how long the storm would last.

His retreat made Sigong Hongzheng extremely uncomfortable.

The blaster has finished cooling down and the skills are ready to be used. I am just waiting for the opponent to move through the storm, but the enemy hides in the dark and I can't sense anything in the darkness.

Aren’t you afraid that my people will come back? Oh yes, he also has two companions entering the battlefield.

Since he knew nothing about Kaguya and Mai, Hong Zheng had no idea what the situation was like on the other battlefield. Judging from the comparison of two to three people, the disadvantage was not obvious.

"Besides, this bastard is testing my cards. I can't waste time with him any longer."

There are not many words left, and the environment is very unfavorable for him, a player who mainly focuses on long-range shooting. Without support, the longer it drags on, the more dangerous it will be.

Rumbling--

Thunder roared for the third time, and the sky suddenly turned white, but this time he was prepared. The strong light only made him squint slightly. When his vision returned, he could see that the bone storm was spinning slower and slower.

Through the gap, you can see the enemy standing more than ten meters away, like a lone wolf.

The storm hits him

Hong was just writing down a few words when the storm that was spinning in place suddenly moved over. Seeing Yuki going around from the side, she felt relieved.

After a few rounds of fighting, he was almost accustomed to Yuki's fighting rhythm. Since he couldn't see, he would hide at night and attack with all his strength at daybreak.

【Explosion】

Words were spoken with such care that the storm collapsed on the spot, throwing out hundreds of fragments.

Ding ding ding ding......

A series of sparks appeared, and Yuki swung his long sword tightly. He knew very well the strength of his senior and Kaguya, and they couldn't hold on for long.

Quick fight.

He turned into a brave berserker again, facing the dense attacks head-on, using all his strength in every step, crushing the bones on the ground into powder.

After three steps, Yuki felt a burning sensation. This time he did not dodge or stop, but simply raised his hunting rifle.

Soul Bullet. Extreme Reload.

Two shots in a row.

boom!boom!

Two gunshots were heard, and the bullets that the musket could carry flew out, hitting the plasma ball hard with props against props.

boom--

The two energies collided head-on, and a brilliant flower blossomed. The overflowing electric arc melted everything around it, forcing Sigong Hongzheng to retreat continuously.

Before his heels touched the ground, he raised the muzzle of his gun.

Swish.

He guessed right. Gray-red mist filled the air, and Yuki passed through the electric arcs head-on, holding a long sword high in his hand. After concentrating the energy, the blade turned blood red.

The two were less than ten meters apart, so close that Yuuki could reach him in a second, but at the same time—

"You don't have time to dodge."

Molten blast energy. Maximum power.

He pulled the trigger and a crimson fireball shot out from the split muzzle. It was only the size of a fist, but Yuki had already witnessed its power before. This time, as soon as it appeared, he had the illusion that the air was burning.

cut.

There was no dodging, no retreating, only using all his strength to chop down with the long sword in his hand.

The attached soul energy was evaporated cleanly and neatly, and then the anti-energy field began to distort, as if it could not withstand the impact of high energy. The blade had been embedded more than halfway into the sphere, and it was time for the blade itself to cut through the energy.

Yuki's eyes widened. Now he was holding the knife, using the strength of his body to fight against the energy, and his raised toes were deeply embedded in the ground made of bones.

Closer, closer, closer.

All the strength in the body was concentrated on one point. After a moment, the stiff blade broke through the critical point, and the legs stepped down with all their strength, pushing the body out.

Swah——

The sphere split into two and flew out to both sides. After losing its stable energy structure, it began a chain reaction and exploded behind Yuki.

boom! !

On the left and right, crimson energy flowers bloomed behind him. From Shigong Nijimasa's perspective, the swordsman frozen in his retina looked like he had grown a pair of wings.

He flapped his wings and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Why is this monster covered in things that fight against energy? Does it want to fight in close combat so much?

Okay, I'll satisfy you!

Hong Zheng's face was full of ferociousness. He leaned back and tried his best to avoid the blade in front of him. He threw away the blaster with his right hand and reached for the pen in his mouth. At the same time, his frozen eyes emitted a faint blue light.

Extraordinary skills. Soul separation.

Swah——

Yuki cut off his right hand with a sword, and stabbed his left foot into the ground in front like a nail, bringing the running body to a complete stop.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity given by Sigong Hongzheng when he is at his wit's end. There is nothing more to say.

Turn your waist, twist your body, cut back... count silently.

three.

At close range, it's a flurry of combos, but the sharp blade freezes before cutting the enemy in half.

【Certainly.】

Only one word can be written in an instant. Without an object, the rules will cover the area without distinction.

Ok?

The long sword froze, and the body paused uncontrollably. Yuki subconsciously raised his eyebrows and glanced at his right hand, which had not yet touched the ground. A golden fountain pen was pinched between the fingers.

This ability to weave reality does not originate from the pen, which means that this thing is just bait.

It's very insidious. Unless you have identification skills, no one knows that this pen is just a decoy.

"Writing ability, a novelist's dream? Is this a trait?"

Yuki recalled the character model of Shinomiya Nijimasa in his mind and saw that the blaster that was thrown into the air stopped spinning, as if it was held by a ghost, and then slowly turned the muzzle.

Is this a strategy to lure the enemy in and take advantage of my habits?

The thought flashed through his mind, but he did not burst out all his energy to fight against the rules, but quickly swept across the front.

two.

With the help of the "daylight", Yuki saw a vague shadow. It appeared behind Shinomiya Nijimasa like a stand user, leaning forward to grasp the blaster.

"It's indeed a monster, forcing me to take such a risk."

Hong Zheng looked down at the man in front of him. He was even more insidious than Yuki thought. It was useless to have identification skills. The golden pen was originally a chaos item, but he had never used it before.

That was just a bait. Writing reality was a feature, a feature written by the soul. When the enemy focused on the flesh and the golden pen, his soul had already used extraordinary skills to leave the body.

Writing in the same way, controlling the enemy, then holding the gun and launching a fatal blow, the characteristics of the control shooter are brought to the extreme.

"Won."

1. Time's up.

The sky darkened again, and Sigong Hongzheng could not see anything all of a sudden. The feeling of anger at being disturbed at the critical moment surged into his heart for the fourth time, and the next moment he realized that something was wrong.

Fantasy writing loses its purpose, which is equivalent to saying...

"I was out of control, and the distance was the same for both of us."

Yuki was freed from the constraints of the rules. Without the Devil's Eye, he couldn't see anything either, but he didn't need his eyes to see at this time.

Swah——

The long sword hit a hard object, and the sound of metal breaking came to his ear. The enemy did not intend to fight to the death with him, but threw down his gun and retreated as fast as possible.

The hunting rifle passed through the right armpit and was aimed forward in the darkness. It was also loaded with soul bullets at the maximum, but this time it was shotgun shells.

Two shots in a row. Rain of bullets.

boom!boom!

Flames appeared at the muzzle of the gun, accompanied by the roar of lightning. Yuki turned his head and looked forward.

A small mountain of bones turned into powder, and the ashes were mixed with bright red blood mist. Sigong Hongzheng's body was directly blown to pieces, and only a broken shadow remained in the devil's eye.

The soul could not see any expression, only desperate questions could be felt, as if it did not understand what had just happened.

There was no accident like deus ex machina or burst of ultimate strength. He felt that he had failed in his own plan, but how did he know that? Could he really be a prophet?

"I didn't know that was your characteristic, and I didn't know you had this kind of killer move, but I'm used to thinking of ways to save myself before killing others." Yuki answered gently. He really didn't know, he just wanted to use the rules he found to the extreme.

Since Tian Hei can crack the code, why can't I use it? No matter what killer moves there are, I have a way to avoid them.

"Details determine success or failure. What supports killing is not just strength, but more importantly, how to make use of the right time and place." Yuki replaced Huang Guang's role, regardless of whether Shigong Hong's soul, which was being shattered, could hear him.

While patiently teaching, he took two steps forward and struck with his backhand—

"By the way, Kaguya says hello to you."

Chapter 15 The Executioner and the Bian Tai

There was no corpse because thousands of bullets had shattered everything in front of it, and the remaining soul had been stabbed several times, leaving no trace.

Until the very end, Yuki was still explaining to this young master who was eager to do something what a qualified finishing blow was, until all traces of him were wiped out, and then he stabbed the blade into the broken bones on the ground.

"Yeah, not bad."

Yuuki gave a fairly fair evaluation. Shinomiya Nijira was indeed capable, and in a sense was the strongest player he had met so far, but he lacked a sense of oppression, and the trouble he caused was not even as much as the previous smoker.

"On the right battlefield, you have a reasonable chance of defeating me, but why should I give you a fair fight?"

The last move must have been thought up by a professional team and has been used in actual combat, but as mentioned before, Yuki never thought about fairness from the beginning.

A control-type shooting player with rather strange characteristics. Unfortunately, this battle has always been in my plan.

There are no coincidences. The law of lightning is the core of the battle plan. If it were not for this, it would be a different way of fighting.

Yuuki looked away and saw the scattered debris on the ground, which was even more regrettable. That blaster would have been great if given to Hayasaka Ai, but it was blown into pieces.

He walked forward a few steps on the broken bones, bent down, picked up the pen from the fragments, and slowly frowned.

"I underestimate you."

All objects were smashed to pieces by him, but the pen remained unscathed, and the murmurs told him the result:

【Chaos Props: Old Gold Pen】

[Can only be used with specific props to turn the past into reality]

[Side effects: None]

[Description: This is a pen that records the past. Only the future can record the past.]

It's actually a chaos item. Does that mean I have identification skills, or will he still trick me?

Yuki really underestimated Shinomiya Nijimasa. His tactics were indeed well thought out and he would have been fooled no matter what.

You think that Fantasy Writing is a chaos prop, and when you concentrate all your strength to attack this pen, Shigong Hongzheng will instantly reverse the outcome.

"There's no level rating. If it's just a scam, how did it manage to remain unscathed in the hail of bullets?"

Yuki became interested, but the answer naturally could not be obtained from the dead person who was evaporated on the spot by him. It was possible that Shinomiya Nijimasa did not know how to use it and was simply using it to deceive people.