I am a reincarnation player.

Oh?

Yuuki raised an eyebrow. He was the only one who had seen the appearance of the witch god. He was a giant covered in a black robe, twenty meters tall. He recalled the battle when he escaped from the mausoleum again. This giant had become a 'Giant of Light', and his body could grow or shrink.

"Okay, I understand. I'll put you under key observation."

By 'betraying' his own kind, Yuki gained some confidence and strengthened his resolve.

"Let the 'Fighter' go from C2 to F3, at a slower speed."

"The 'Superpowers' can now move. They can find traces of Huang Quan's whereabouts and lead the Judge there."

"'End World' is heading towards Area G7. Tell them not to be afraid. The Witch God won't take any risks until he has dealt with the two Monster IV players."

After all the Ocean Followers were wiped out, there are now three camps left, with ten players, namely Fighters, End of the World and Mutants. Their appearance and abilities were also shared with Yuki, who actually found some acquaintances.

There is a fat man holding an iron ball in the fighter. His appearance is very recognizable. He is Chen Guohan in the King of Fighters series.

There is a wizard in the end world, whose ability is very similar to the crystal magic in the Elden Circle.

The super-powered ones are simpler, the name of their camp tells us that they come from the world of super powers.

"Okay, I'll contact you in half an hour." Hiyori wrote down the details one by one. When the special time came, the 'chat room' naturally collapsed.

Unfortunately, this feature requires a half-hour break every ten minutes.

Yuki sighed. He hadn't finished explaining yet. If he could keep sharing the reading, he could kill the enemy. It was easy for accidents to happen during this free time.

Fortunately, I can know the judge's location in real time.

He held the switchboard of the spirit particle communicator. The function of this chaos prop was to know the location of each extension within 200 kilometers.

To the northwest, ten kilometers away from me, there are countless palaces blocking the way, and it is impossible to see it with the naked eye.

The information was one-way transparent, and Yuki seemed calm. He raised his hand and asked Philen and Rita behind him to stop.

The players of Shura Tower also dispersed. The soulless people newly sent by Hiyori took over to cover the members of the evil-elimination team, while Yuki took the two of them and wandered around outside.

"Why hasn't the Witch God come to find us?" Rita leaned against the wall, her little face tense. She could feel the majestic gaze in the thunder looking at the earth.

"Because of the speed, the Witch God is also a smart man. He knows that the soulless are no different from ordinary people. If you walk too fast, he will test you." Yuki shrugged. This speed difference was also intentional.

The Witch God already knew that the players had dispersed, so he became even more cautious. Who knew the main force would be hiding in the fog and jump out to blow his head off?

"You want to prove that you are smarter?" Philen glanced at him.

"Isn't it?" Yuki accepted the compliment shamelessly. After a moment of silence, he nodded gently to Rita: "The soulless ones are all great. They really are not afraid of death."

This chaotic plan comes with sacrifice. Every time the witch god breaks a fog, it means the death of a soulless person.

"Everyone was prepared before entering the tower. I just hope the sacrifice is worthwhile." Rita said sullenly. She still didn't know what Yuki wanted to do.

"I guarantee they will die a worthy death." Yuki didn't explain. This is just like a fisherman setting a bait. If you want to catch big fish, you have to give them enough benefits.

The time is almost up. If we continue to lead them around in circles, the two judges will become suspicious.

He looked at his watch and saw that there were still 35 hours left. Looking at the frequency of the lightning flashes, the Witch God became more decisive in his actions.

Yuuki leaned against the palace's pillar, gazing into the distance with his demonic vision. He could see a hole approaching, and his mind automatically recalled information.

Belonging to the end world, the crystal wizard.

Hiyori read that he had had private contact with the Judge, and he must be a player who was determined to stand on their side. For some reason, the two sides had a very high level of mutual trust.

You light the fuse.

Yuki made a gesture, took out his invisibility cloak and hid behind the column, his eyes following the stairs down and across the straight and wide avenue.

A few kilometers away is the huge mausoleum.

......

Damn it, why should I be the one exploring the way ahead?

Grandmaster Carmelo of the Crystalline Cursed as the ever-growing mausoleum brought immense pressure.

That’s right, several soulless people went to deliver meat before, which made the Witch God think that the fog near the mausoleum was more like a false target. But this was not safe. Considering the huge gap in strength between the two sides, his companions would not even have a chance to rescue him.

I don't want to be buried with a doll.

He glanced at the young man following him. The Soulless Ones were really like puppets. They never spoke, and the players didn't dare to do anything to them.

Whether it is mind control or truth serum, once the pure soul is polluted by supernatural power, the witch god will be able to sense it immediately, and the fog will become the emperor's new clothes and lose its meaning.

The Inquisitor has worked with the Blasphemous King before, so he probably won't sell me out.

At this time, he could only hope that his master was big enough to look at the palace in front of him, which was the limit of the search range. If he went further, he would not do anything.

"Go back as soon as possible. If we delay for another 30 hours, we can force those two judges to lead us to fight the Witch God."

No player is looking for it seriously, but we are not fools. The Judge has to kill the target before returning. Before that, he has to at least beat the Witch God half to death.

Anything beyond the range of the fog would be locked by the Witch God. Carmelo did not dare to use the puppet and climbed the stairs holding the crystal staff.

Because he didn't dare to use any props or skills, he was not used to searching with his naked eyes. He was determined not to go in and just took a look at the door and considered himself doing his duty.

Those women were really creative in asking a mage to find the target with his naked eyes.

Carmelo pouted, looked past the top of the stairs, and froze on the spot.

He saw a purple-haired girl sitting in the palace. She also did not dare to use any skills or props, but just turned her head instinctively.

When their colleagues met, they were both confused. They instinctively raised their staffs, but they could not cast any destructive magic.

The 'impurities' spread, and the Witch God can tell which player is under the fog within a millisecond.

The two soulless people were ignored and the atmosphere became weird and awkward, but at this moment, a shadow flashed behind them and a blond boy suddenly jumped out. The fierce murderous intent made Carmelo make a choice immediately.

"Found the target, come and save me!"

.......

In the distance, Deidara, who was looking at the city, had a slightly changed expression. He didn't dare to use clay bombs for reconnaissance. Even though his level 7 physical fitness allowed him to see dozens of kilometers away, it was a dream to find the target with the naked eye.

Just when he was feeling depressed, his eyes suddenly burst into ecstasy.

"Finally found that bastard."

In ecstasy, Deidara completely forgot the second half of Carmelo's words, but Ulquiorra was not so excited. He took out a mirror, and the mirror reflected the last scene.

The blonde hair and the knife she was holding were consistent with the intelligence. The purple-haired girl should be a player of 'Ether Particle'.

Did they split up their forces too?

This is quite normal, as players of the Shura Tower already have an unknown number of Soulless Ones.

"It seems we have the same idea. The aura was only leaked for a moment. The target should be a tool like space-stripping."

"No wonder they dared to attack. In the fog, there's a certain chance they could escape surveillance." Deidara said, picking up the Soulless Man. "Let's go. We don't dare to move at full speed, but maybe we can still catch up."

The Witch God is not a fool. If the fog moves too fast, it is definitely not something a fake target can do.

"No hurry, wait a little longer." Ulquiorra grabbed his anxious companion, still hiding a last trace of doubt.

He couldn't understand why the Soulless stood in the opposing player camp. Was this hedging their bets or collusion?

Deidara was gnashing his teeth in anxiety, very impatient with his companions' caution. What was he waiting for if he didn't rush over to fight with the target? As long as the two sides started fighting, the witch god would definitely sit on the mountain and watch the fight.

Besides, the enemy has divided its forces, and there is only one magician next to the target. How could he be a match for the two of them?

"Mr. Judge, Lord Carmelo has encountered his target, just southeast of you!"

At this time, Hiyori's voice came from the spirit particle communicator. Carmelo also had a spirit particle communicator in his hand, and the report just now was conveyed directly to Shiina Hiyori.

But Ulquiorra was very insidious and secretly placed the "Realm of Reality" on the mage in advance, so he got the news earlier.

The final test, if Hiyori didn't pass on the message, then it must be a trap, but the girl was very honest.

"Unless they're colluding to deceive us, but the probability of that happening is extremely low. The Blasphemous King behind the Crystal Mage has collaborated with us before and would never side with a weak faction."

What a naive player! It's a pity to discard such a useful item.

"Got it, we'll be there right away." A smile finally appeared on the young man's cold face, and he nodded to Deidara, who couldn't wait any longer. "I'll send the last fax to you all, and I'll return immediately after judging the target."

After a long period of torture, he finally saw the light at the end of the tunnel. Time was limited, and he could no longer be cautious, otherwise he would have to wait until they met in the mausoleum. But who knew what would happen in these 30 hours.

The two of them took the Soulless One and left immediately, but they didn't dare to walk too fast. It would be terrible if they were intercepted by the Witch God halfway. They could only pray that the Crystal Mage could hold on a little longer.

As soon as the target appears, go up and open fire at full force. Unless the witch god is stupid, he will never interfere.

As for the relationship between the blond youth and the black-haired swordsman of 'Aether Particles', we will have to wait until the war begins to find out.

They didn't dare use any detection tools as their sight was blocked by buildings. They were anxious but didn't dare to move too fast. They could only judge from the rolling clouds that the Witch God had not taken any action.

Props that can peel off space are extremely precious. This is also the only way to hide except for the fog purified by the soulless. After all, if you are not on the spatial plane of the giant island, the "radar waves" will of course not be reflected.

Faster, faster.

Ulquiorra was anxious. He had had enough of this damn copy and was afraid that Yuki would hide in the dark again. Then his only chance would be to enter the mausoleum.

Not daring to go up to the roof, the Judge walked along the road. The majestic giant temples were all the same, and the sculptures and murals further magnified his anxiety. When he passed an intersection, Ulquiorra suddenly stopped.

Figures appeared on both sides, but the pulled-out sword stopped at three inches. This was not a trap or an ambush, because the figures appearing on both sides were all familiar faces.

A fat man holding a giant ball, a handsome boy in school uniform, and a knight in black armor who came hurriedly.

We're all family, but at a time like this—

"Mr. Judge, we are here to provide support."

"Idiots! Who asked you to come for support!!!"

Ulquiorra's defense was broken for the first time, and his cold tone was replaced by rage, shocking Deidara next to him.

If you want to start a war, of course the more people the better, but after a moment, his face was covered with sweat.

How can players avoid the witch god's pursuit? It's because there is too much fog, which makes it time-consuming and laborious for the witch god to find him. Suddenly, a lot of fog gathered into a ball, and even a fool would know what happened.

No, they are clearly scattered throughout the city, why do they appear here at the same time?

Ulquiorra was smarter. As the players who collided with each other stared at each other, a terrifying thought spread in his mind.

There's a big hand controlling everything, except for the people from 'Thorny Rose' and 'War Orphans' who didn't come, etc...

He turned around suddenly and realized that there was someone missing beside him. The doubts were solved, and then more questions came to him.

"The War Tower and the Shura Tower are in cahoots!"

The low growl startled all the players. How could they be in the same group? How could they be in the same group? And on what basis were they in the same group?

Ask yourself, in a dungeon, it's impossible for players from different factions to completely trust each other, let alone cooperate? Aren't they afraid of being betrayed by the "Thorny Rose" first?

And what about this thorny rose? With such a clear distinction between the strong and the weak, why would they cooperate with each other?

Is it because of love?

Ulquiorra also couldn't understand it. He had been on dozens of missions and had never encountered such a situation. Besides, it didn't matter whether they were in the same group or not.

His eyes were fixed on the right, where the huge black tombstone was close at hand, and he suddenly realized that the meeting place had been carefully chosen.

In the eyes of the Witch God, what else can the players do when they gather in front of the mausoleum? Of course, they are ready to fight the boss together.

"Come closer to me, repel the Sorcerer God, and then I will settle the score with them!" Ulquiorra reacted extremely quickly. Now he had to use his strength to beat the Sorcerer God back, and there was still a possibility of cleaning up the mess, but two things happened at this time.

Poof.

The Soulless Man drew out his dagger and stabbed it into his own chest without hesitation, catching Deidara, who was about to use control skills to interrogate him, off guard, and also exposing all the players to the gaze of the Sorcerer God.

The aura of the witch god instantly filled the fog. The god finally saw the composition of the players, and thunder flashed wildly in the sky.

At the same time, a group of people rushed up the stairs leading to the mausoleum. Wasn’t the leader the black-haired young man from Ether Particle?

What are they going to do?

The four members of the Evil Extermination Team, plus the black-haired young man, rushed into the mausoleum, and Ulquiorra, who was unable to stop them, had a pale expression.

They are betting on which side the Witch God will deal with first?

Yes, this is to force the Witch God to give up the temptation and give his all right from the start.

Because one thing is very clear, that is, the Witch God will not allow players to gather together, and there is not even much time to consider it.

If they were divided and surrounded, they could still fight, but if the players gathered together, they would inevitably fall even if they had the home advantage.

The state of the Soulless is strange. Where did the remaining players go? Why did the two sides separate?

These are all problems, but the players at the intersection are too close to the mausoleum and can enter the mausoleum by sprinting at full speed for more than ten seconds.

Does the Sorcerer God dare to think carefully? Does He dare to bet on the players fighting among themselves?