I am a reincarnation player.

ended?

Liangyi Mana lowered his hands, and his body reassembled into a human form from a large number of scattered particles.

The statue, covered in large holes, was running madly towards them, but suddenly stopped halfway, with fine cracks all over its body, and then it shattered completely with a "crash".

The world seemed to be paused, and all the players stopped, until another statue also disintegrated, and time finally began to pass.

Clang.

This was the sound of a weapon falling to the ground. Nero sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. Nanami Kento stopped the bleeding from his broken arm and adjusted his non-existent glasses.

The Flame Pillar wielded the sword with one hand, and sweat dyed her golden hair red. Isayama Yomi hurriedly took back the shattered Red Lotus. If she didn't rest, she would lose her most important spirit beast.

it is finally over.

There was no joy, but more of a sense of relief. There were only five players left, and the battle just now almost broke their will.

"He didn't say these statues were so difficult to deal with. They actually possessed immortality and nearly wore us out."

The two statues are indestructible and can still move even after being beaten into sieves, and the gaps that were blasted out with great difficulty are being repaired continuously.

"This was all part of the plan. Restoring the statue requires drawing on the energy within the mausoleum. The accumulated energy will be ignited, and the energy from outside cannot be transported in. Humph, even if the Sorcerer God returns, He won't be able to draw from it."

Liang Yimina walked lightly, her black dress was stained with a lot of dust, but compared with others, she was unharmed.

"We are just consumables. We can't compare to you, a young lady. Where do you get so many defensive items?" Nanami Kento said sarcastically, but saw the girl shrugged her shoulders, looking indifferent.

"To be precise, we are the consumables of victory. Every battle has its protagonists and supporting characters." Mana lifted her skirt and saluted gracefully. "Everyone, we have played our roles well, just like these two war orphans meeting for the first time."

Bradley and Violet, covered in blood, just came in. When they met, they didn't even exchange pleasantries and looked at Liang Yi Mana together.

The girl smiled slyly and elegantly, and suddenly tilted her head.

"Everyone, did I say anything wrong?"

[The Witch God has been defeated. The 1-hour return countdown has begun. Players can choose to return early.]

Just then, the murmur reached my ears, clearing away the last trace of doubt, leaving only fatigue.

"You're right, being a good supporting role is also a skill." Bradley looked around. It was the first time for many players to do so, and he could no longer hide the weirdness in his heart.

He cleared the dungeon without even seeing the boss, oh, and those two judges, an ordinary separation turned into a farewell forever.

Not only him, many players had a dreamlike feeling. The Evil Extermination Team was not stupid either. They knew that there were powerful enemies besides the Witch God, but before they could make a choice, the powerful enemies disappeared.

What kind of strategy is this? But if you think about it rationally, this is the best strategy.

"With a reliable leading actor and an excellent script, the supporting actors only need to do their job well, and everything will fall into place."

Liangyi Mana clapped his hands lightly. This summary resonated with everyone, and they all raised their heads.

The sky was still burning, and the black steps to heaven were covered with cracks. These cracks spread in all directions and covered the entire mausoleum.

The witch god fell, and the giant island was falling apart, but no one screamed and fled. A figure was reflected in eyes of various colors.

The black-haired young man walked down the stairs slowly. He didn't look too disheveled. The holes on his body looked more like some kind of medals, and a purple crystal was flying up and down in his hand.

Witch God Soul Crystal.

The answer was finally on the table. Looking at the young man getting closer and closer, many players felt their knees go weak.

The old gods fell and the new gods ascended the throne.

At this moment, Yuki seemed to have transcended the identity of a "player" and reached another level, as if he and the witch god had been on the same level from the beginning to the end.

"God?"

"Why do I want to kneel down to him?"

"How on earth did he defeat the Witch God?"

The players were whispering among themselves, no one knew the full plan, and they couldn't help but grumble during the execution, so the result seemed like a dream when it was presented to them.

He can definitely help his mother.

Ryougi Mana's eyes were bright, and she was thinking about how to flatter Yuki, but when the man came in front of her, she couldn't say a word.

Best condition.

Seeing the players in complete silence, Yuki smiled with satisfaction. The whole plan was too complicated and too difficult to explain, so he also wanted to keep some mystery.

This script was created by him and Rihe together. To sum it up, it was nothing more than opening the furnace, weakening the witch god, and then killing him.

The witch god is a kind of energy life and is almost immortal in the mausoleum. Even if it is isolated from the space, it will take a long time to consume it completely, to the limit of the support of the Night Furnace.

So Yuki transformed into Shura and put enough pressure on him, forcing him to abandon his Thunder God body and reveal his true form, and then use a series of combos to kill the god.

"Everyone has done a great job. If any of these steps are missing, it will cost a greater price to destroy the Witch God."

Yuki didn't roar at the top of his lungs, but instead seemed very sincere. It was this sincerity that made many people smile knowingly.

The Witch God was defeated by all players working together. This is not a matter of face, it means that everyone has completed the task well and can get a share of the main task.

As for more, it is probably the affirmation by a strong person.

"And the cost is so small it's negligible." Bradley took out a gold necklace and made the sign of the cross on his chest. "The priest has been tempered, and I'm sure he'll be filled with gratitude."

"A life-saving item, but the price is not small."

Yuuki has seen this kind of thing before. If you return within the specified time, you can use the game to reshape your body. Of course, this is a burden for your teammates.

"No, war always means a price. It all depends on whether we can win. Besides, I don't think this battle can be considered a pyrrhic victory."

As long as they can win, there is no need for Yuki to find the reason. The war orphans can find it themselves. Bradley nodded slightly and was quite satisfied with the entire copy.

His words resonated with other players. Every camp paid a price, more or less, but compared with the gains, it seemed insignificant.

What dungeon doesn't have casualties? How many player teams have been wiped out at this moment? The key is to survive, and to survive in ways that bring greater benefits.

Although I haven't started summarizing the dungeon yet, after a little recollection and some speculation, this battle can be considered the greatest harvest ever for a player.

Somehow, the atmosphere suddenly became cheerful, and the way they looked at Yuki also changed, from awe to enthusiasm, and they couldn't wait to cooperate with him in every copy.

The war orphans also have many precious blood relatives, which is really a great deal.

“We’ll keep your affairs confidential,” Violet said with a smile, gently smoothing her golden hair. “Your most valuable quality isn’t the rewards you’ve gained, but your sense of security. Your charisma in not treating any of your comrades as mere cannon fodder is why we’re willing to follow you.”

It wasn't like flattery, but it was better than flattery, and Yuki accepted it calmly.

It is indeed possible to let the war orphans use their lives to consume the witch god, even if it is only one percent, and then carry out subsequent plans, but Yuki did not do so.

This is treating people with sincerity, and it is also the right choice in the eyes of a time traveler. If the war orphans are a group of despicable people, he will not show mercy.

"Are Rita and the others settled in?" Yuki suddenly thought of something.

“The remaining soulless have received landing equipment. If nothing unexpected happens, they will survive.” Violet’s voice became softer. As a ‘puppet’, she didn’t have much contact with Yuki, but she appreciated this man’s kindness.

"She wants to see you. Do you want to go?"

"No need, let's go our separate ways. This Red Earth Continent will be in chaos for a while, and they still have a long way to go." Yuki shook his head, feeling it was a pity. Epic achievements require the recognition of the vast majority of life forms in a copy, and the Wizard Tower is not suitable.

But it doesn't matter. He has already achieved something, so there is no point in having one more.

"You know when to stop, you're kind but not sanctimonious. You truly possess the mindset of a king." Violet pulled up her skirt and retreated with Bradley. "Ouroboros awaits your presence. You will be a true honored guest."

This is a gamble. Knowing that I have a relationship with the Judge, they still dared to make an invitation and expose the organization.

Players should go their separate ways after leaving the dungeon, but there are follow-ups to two consecutive quests, and the reason is very simple.

I am not good at speaking, but I am full of value.

"Okay, I'll come if I'm free."

“We’ll be waiting for you,” Violet said without further ado. She looked at the other players, her body gradually becoming ethereal. “Ouroboros welcomes you all as well. If you’ll excuse us, we’ll be leaving first.”

Phew, these two flatterers are finally gone.

Seeing that the war orphans chose to return, the other players were relieved. These two were not flatterers. Because of this, their flattery seemed sincere, leaving everyone else with nothing to flatter.

"When are you all leaving?" Yuki turned his head with a smile on his face. This could be considered an intangible gain.

A lot of people were killed in the two copies, but a lot of friends were also made. Don't underestimate these friends. If it weren't for the information from Iron Faith, Yuki would have no idea what the Judge was and would not have been able to take action first.

"Haha, are you going to send us back?" The Flame Pillar came up to them with a smile. Unlike the war orphans, the Evil Extermination Team was much more casual.

"This mausoleum will collapse in half an hour. We can't just stand here and chat. There might be some props left in the city."

"Ah, there's no need to look for those things. We've earned enough this time, far exceeding Gojo-senpai's expectations." The Flame Pillar glared, looking very satisfied. "How about I accompany you for a walk in the city?"

"Enough, we are not the only ones who need help from Mr. Li." Nanami Kento glared at the hot-blooded idiot, walked a few steps to Yuki, and handed him a business card like a corporate slave.

"Mr. Li, these are the coordinates of the Anti-Evil Squad office. We may not be as wealthy as Ouroboros, but you know how we operate. Please do me a favor."

This is about discussing cooperation. As for the style of the evil-eliminating team, Yuki can trust it. It is considered a rare orderly and kind camp in the game.

As for the content of the cooperation, there is no need to guess.

"It seems that I am very busy even after returning." Yuki took the business card. He trusted this force and could use it. He gradually realized that each camp had its own troubles.

"You must come. I still owe you a big favor." Isayama Yomi winked beside her. She was the closest to Yuuki and added, "If possible, I invite you to visit the outpost."

Hey, isn't it said that only pioneers can issue invitations? This Jianshan Huangquan is neither weak nor strong, how could he possibly do this?

Yuki was full of questions, but now was not the time to study the settings. He nodded slightly and watched the three members of the evil-hunting team leave together.

The originally bustling lower level of the mausoleum was now only occupied by Liang Yi Mana and Nero, and these two were completely clueless about being nervous.

"You saved me, Mom will definitely be grateful to you." Mana came over and leaned forward. "Here, these are the coordinates of Valhalla. I won't say anything more, you will definitely come anyway."

Very smart, of course I will go.

Yuki stared at the lively girl. The power behind Ryogi Mana was mysterious and powerful. The Evil Extermination Team didn't know anything about the Lost Ones, and some information could only be obtained from Valhalla.

"Are you really the eldest lady?"

"Of course, my mother is one of the five Heroic Kings. Do you know what a Heroic King is?" Mana did not hide his identity at all, but it was at this time that he revealed his identity.

Yuki shook his head, then nodded. This sounded quite impressive. No wonder a Roman emperor was guarding him.

The life-saving grace is nothing. What is important is still my value. She confirmed my value on behalf of Ryougi Shiki.

"I'll be there."

"Great! Don't be nervous then. You're a big shot now." Mana jumped back and held the blond Heroic Spirit. "Okay, Nero, don't bother writing poetry anymore."

"Eradicating the witch god and saving the world, this deserves to create a poem!" Nero raised his hands high and couldn't help singing, and then his mouth was covered tightly.

"I finally found a helper, don't scare him away! Goodbye, Mr. Li. I'm going to go back and change my clothes, and then I'll prepare cake and tea for you. Don't stand me up."

The girl is very lively, but Yuki knows that she will not show mercy when calculating others. This liveliness and cuteness will only be revealed in front of valuable people.

As I thought about it, I couldn't help but straighten my back.

Haha, big shot.

.......

"That pig-head has become a big shot too."

Mai stood on the steps and watched Yuuki moving freely among a group of players. You have to know that every player who survived until now is stronger than her, and even stronger than Hayasaka Ai, but even a blind person can see who is the core.

He is powerful, intelligent, has a good character, and treats people with sincerity.

These qualities are concentrated in one person, and he naturally becomes the center of the spotlight.

"Yuuki is a strong man. Even in the most dangerous moment, he, an orphan of war, never wavered." Hayasaka Ai looked at the man walking towards her with fiery eyes, as if a net was spreading behind her.

He will get to know more and more players and win over more and more people.

"Senior, I suddenly feel a sense of urgency."

"Who among us hasn't? The more knowledgeable we are, the more we feel inferior. Do you think he's different from the last instance?"

Mai looked around and found that everyone except Philen was in deep thought. Wasn't this obvious?

In the Global Insect Plague, Yuki interacted with players like Mechanical Believers and Hunters on an equal footing, gaining the right to speak step by step, but in the Wizard's Tower, he was clearly a cut above the other players.

Even from the moment they enter the tower, the players are just pawns at his command.

"This can't go on. I can't even see his exhaust now." Kaguya suddenly clenched her fists. Ever since the first time they met, that feeling of oppression has been following her like a shadow. She tried her best to catch up, but the gap between them kept getting bigger and bigger.

The people around gave you sympathetic looks, thinking that you are asking for trouble by getting angry with a monster.

"Miss, please don't say such sci-fi and embarrassing words." Hayasaka Ai covered her face and wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

"I didn't say I wanted to catch up to him, but at least get closer, right? We went through the same two dungeons, so how come he's leveled up so much faster than us?"

What, only two copies???