I am a reincarnation player.

Manage subordinates, develop business, and contact friends everywhere.

He dragged his tired feet back to the building where he worked. The scenery of this outpost was quite shocking at first, but it became boring after seeing it so often. If it weren't for the ability to return to the room door in an instant, most people would really get lost.

The doors were exactly the same, and the area inside was allocated according to the number of people in the team. The brotherhood was allocated nearly 10,000 square meters, which was then customized to look like what he remembered.

When running an ice factory, you have to walk on thin ice, and the same is true when becoming a player. Hey, the only difference is that you can't be bribed like a cop in the reincarnation game.

He laughed at himself, feeling somewhat envious of the players from other camps. They were born to live in the extraordinary world, unlike him, who had to climb up step by step from being an ordinary person.

Click.

When the door was opened, Evil became nervous. This was his kingdom, but he also had to face a dozen younger brothers with ulterior motives.

Everyone wants to be the boss, and the exclusive space can use all the extraordinary powers, so he has to keep one eye open when doing it.

Not right.

The room was quiet. Without the crazy laughter of the gang, the rough factory was dead silent.

Without a moment's hesitation, he turned around and ran away, but the door lock was as if welded and could not be turned at all. Beads of sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead.

Is this the rule that I shouldn’t open the door and leave???

"Since you're home, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

The voice came from the second floor of the factory. He turned his head and saw a young man with black hair and red eyes standing on the corridor stairs looking at him.

They are players. Don’t these idiots investigate the strength of the fat sheep?

He cursed viciously inwardly, asking why he had to change his career and cooperate with those monsters, just because there was a chance of being killed in a simple honey trap.

But that's not right. How could he lock the door? This is my exclusive space.

His pupils froze and the cigar fell to the ground.

"It seems you already understand. Yes, it was me who sent the hint." Yuki nodded casually. From the vicious expression on his face, he knew how scary his words were.

Send a tip, Trailblazers...

The man's cheek trembled, causing the scar to distort. Isn't this a lie? Why did the pioneers wait until now to come out?

"Senior, no, sir, I promise not to do it again. I will be a player who absolutely abides by the rules and I am willing to offer all my belongings. I will do whatever you want me to do."

He knelt down decisively. In the reincarnation game, true strength was not in destroying mountains and breaking rivers, but in controlling the rules, which was impossible to resist.

"You're quite a character." Yuki nodded approvingly, gently stroking the hilt of the knife. "But I still have to keep an eye on you, which is really too troublesome. How about you lend me something?"

Evil raised his head, feeling extremely uneasy, and secretly prepared his characteristics and skills.

"W-what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark night unfolded before his eyes. He looked around in confusion and found that he had suddenly arrived in an unfamiliar area.

The red soil looked like blood, and some purple light was floating in the deep darkness. The horror made the heart beat wildly.

The night sky formed a star network, accompanied by the long sword in the hands of the young man opposite.

"I'll lend you my head."

......

Extraordinary IV level, nothing more than that.

A minute later, half a corpse remained on the ground, and the splattered blood made the red soil even more enchanting.

This person upgraded his characteristics to LV3, and could release a hallucinatory ice-blue poisonous mist. Unfortunately, before it could be released, he was killed by Yuki with a single sword.

At full power, Yuki can exceed the speed of sound from a standstill in an instant. Without skills such as dynamic vision or physical fitness above the extraordinary level, it is impossible to react.

He swung his sword, sheathed it, leaned over, picked up a test tube-like prop from the corpse's hand, and then threw the corpse into the storage space.

Extraordinary level, a bit poor.

Yuki has found a good way to make money. If he didn't have skills like mind control, he would definitely make these criminals confiscate their illegal gains.

Unfortunately, the players are not stupid. After realizing that there is no hope of survival, they immediately put the props back into the storage space. No one can grab them except the reincarnation game itself.

"I've become stronger. This is the norm for ordinary players."

With a Transcendent IV leading the team, 2 or 3 Transcendent players, and a group of Extraordinary players, a team of players with good strength has been formed. To be honest, they can also play a supporting role in the global insect plague.

But they are too weak. Even with the LV3 characteristics or level 5 items, they are still not a match for me. Excluding the sneak attack factor, I can defeat this organization head-on within ten minutes.

The texture of the stronger one was very good. With the sound of the door lock ringing, a very pure-looking girl appeared at the door. She widened her eyes, not understanding why a stranger appeared in her house.

But she reacted extremely quickly. While retreating, she activated her props to form a petal-like energy shield in front of her.

But with a crisp "crack", the flaming hand knife pierced through the level 4 prop from the front, like a pair of pliers, clamped on her face, and lifted her up.

"You have terrible luck."

......

Outpost, Central Park.

This huge city actually has no center. The park is located directly below the whirlpool, and has become a customary gathering place.

The square was crowded with people. Dozens of players had serious expressions as they looked at the dozen or so corpses in the middle. They used various communication tools to report to their captains, and occasionally looked around with a creepy look.

Players have long been numb to the bloody scenes, and they don't look serious anymore, but this time it's different. Someone died in the outpost, and the bodies were placed in the central square in full view of everyone.

While feeling uneasy, various information spread rapidly.

The Brotherhood was notorious, if not unknown, and yet no one applauded it.

"All of them were killed with one strike. Judging from the traces, it can be confirmed that it was done by one person. His viciousness was enough to be at least Extraordinary IV. The player who could kill him must be at least Monster II or above." Ayanokouji Kiyotaka personally took action. Many players are masters of traceology and can even recreate the battle scene.

"Monster II, there's none in the entire Bramble Rose, right?" Sakayanagi Arisu licked his lips and lowered his voice: "Is he a hidden master? Jumping out as a messenger of justice?"

"Who knows? But considering the clues we've just received, a sly old shrew like Evil wouldn't let anyone dangerous into the room. I heard he's long since stopped doing dangerous things like honey traps."

Tip: Invasion from the outside.

The girl's breath hitched, and she looked around in panic: "There are other players in this outpost. Are they monitoring everything?"

She should be panicking, as this shows that the outpost is not safe at all. Someone is stronger and has higher authority than them, and they can tame the players like pigs and dogs.

"How about... let's go hide at the border."

"With so many of us, we need several reinforcement points a day. How can we have the capital after just ascending for more than 20 days?" The young man smiled bitterly. Who knew that the new stage would be like this? Each player did not bring many chaos props.

"Don't panic. We are law-abiding people. The murderer was clearly targeting us. See how panicked those 'mafia' guys are?"

Several players wearing round hats and black suits were evacuating in a hurry. No one was a fool. What Ayanokouji Kiyotaka could guess, others could guess as well.

[In the outpost, please abide by the laws of reality, otherwise you will be punished]

This tip was obviously a spur-of-the-moment one. When players heard it, they felt like they were being watched, waiting for some fool to break the law and then, wait and see, the punishment would come.

Without law enforcers, the so-called law is just a piece of paper. The annihilation of a team of upper-middle-class players tells the remaining players that there is order here, and they must live by the rules, and—

The law enforcers are fierce.

Could it be him? Even if he has made progress compared to us, is the gap in strength so huge?

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka was lost in thought when suddenly someone tapped his shoulder and he almost jumped up on the spot.

It actually hid from my perception?

He turned around suddenly and saw a familiar face that he had been thinking about day and night.

Sky Island Yuu Castle!

Chapter 4 Welcome to the Promised Land! (K)

Central Park, where flowers never fade and the air is filled with charming fragrance.

There was no sun in the sky, and the purple vortex was slowly turning, flashing with light from time to time, indicating that another group of players had arrived at the outpost.

It should have been a pleasant and relaxing scene, but Ayanokouji Kiyotaka had a blank expression on his face, and his fingers hidden behind his back were trembling slightly.

It's him.

This man has always been very mysterious. After the young man ascended to heaven, he made a special trip to inquire about his whereabouts. According to Zhang Jin, he died in a copy called "Bloody Disaster".

"You are indeed not dead."

"When friends meet, can't you say something more auspicious?" Yuki snorted, looked at Sakayanagi Arisu who was hesitant to speak, and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Auspicious words? Do you know how many unsolved mysteries it brings to me?

A thousand horses were galloping through the boy's heart. There were many things he wanted to know, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them all back.

This should not be asked, cannot be asked, and I dare not ask.

"You came all the way to see me, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Yuuki smiled with satisfaction.

Why did he look for Ayanokouji Kiyotaka? The reason was simple. In addition to the fact that the two sides had worked together before and knew each other very well, there was also Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's organizational strength and his huge alliance with Mr. Ye, Zhang Jin and others.

More importantly, he is very smart and knows what to ask and what not to ask.

"Can't I catch up with you?"

"No, I'm afraid of touching upon secrets that I shouldn't know and bringing about my own death." Ayanokouji couldn't laugh at all. He was almost certain that the demise of the 'Brotherhood' was related to this man.

He's a cautious guy, and it's really troublesome to go around in circles with him.

"Well, I'm looking for you for something good, such as..."

"Wait a minute, why should I be the one getting good things?"

"Because you're my friend, I'll keep it within my grasp." Yuuki shrugged, then nodded at the corpses. "Besides, you're very good at maintaining order and suppressing the players' inflated desires. Each faction has its own unique characteristics, like the cannibalism of the 'One Hundred Demons Night Parade' and the stalking of the 'Hunters.' Some hope that the 'Rose of Thorns' will preserve order on Earth."

"Killing, destruction, and wanton destruction are inevitable, but they can't become mainstream and turn this outpost into a place of crime. That would be very unaccustomed to most players who come from ordinary backgrounds."

It really has something to do with him!

The corners of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's eyes twitched, and Sakayanagi Arisu even opened his mouth, and then his mood became extremely complicated.

In the cooperation on Earth, the status of both parties is not actually equal, but at the outpost, this is more like an order than a request for cooperation, and the identities are completely reversed.

Was it his intention, or the intention of the person behind him? Well, the latter is more likely. This outpost has obviously existed for a long time and is connected to the border area through the faction assessment. He arrived at most ten days earlier than me, so it's impossible for him to have accomplished these things.

Could it be that a previous player was stuck for some reason and needed someone to act as a matchmaker? And he was chosen?

Ayanokouji realized that he could access deeper secrets, and his breathing became heavy: "Can I refuse?"

"No, this is a piece of cake for you. Why would you refuse such a good thing?" Yuki said slowly, with a look of no room for negotiation. "Besides, maintaining order on Earth and allowing players to be ordinary people first, isn't that also your wish?"

Yes, this is exactly what I want.

Ayanokouji's expression changed slightly. Why did he go to such great lengths to maintain his team and retain his identity as a 'student'?

Idealistically, he hoped to return to his previous life. After all, the players of 'Thorny Rose' were different from those of other factions. Most of them were ordinary people living in a normal world.

They were not locked up like livestock, nor did they experience blood and gore. There were no demons or gods in reality. The reincarnation game was more like a nightmare. It felt exciting at first, but then it was endless pain.

In reality, supernatural powers can easily turn people into beasts. They will steal what they want and rape the women they like. People will not feel safe living among beasts.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke with difficulty: "What should I do?"

"Contact your friends and bring the majority of players into order." Yuki had long expected that birds of a feather flock together, and people who were obsessed with the reincarnation game would not be able to become friends with him.

"What if someone causes trouble? Not everyone likes order."

"Give me the list and someone will carry out the punishment."

Hiss, how strong is the power behind this guy? Could there be an epic player?

Having worked with Yuki many times, he knew that he never boasted, but it was still a little hard to understand.

"Why don't you do it yourself?"

"Dealing with people is too troublesome. I don't have the energy to engage in intrigues with strangers. It would take too much time to build up power from scratch."

Well, this almost has 'I want to lie down' written on my face.

Ayanokouji accepted this reason. He knew that Yuuki was not good at dealing with people. To build a large organization, strength was only the foundation. The key was human relations and social skills. He couldn't help feeling depressed.

"I'll discuss this with Mr. Ye and Mr. Zhang later, but I still have to ask, I've been doing all the hard work, so what are you doing?"

Everything should be fair. Yuki thought for a while and looked up at the huge purple vortex.

The light flickered, and from time to time players would ascend here, and then all traces of their existence would be wiped out on Earth, separating them forever, and then they would grow or die in endless copies.