I am a reincarnation player.

Everything was under control, and he didn't have any unnecessary thoughts at all. Only after a moment did he slap his forehead in frustration.

"Tsk, I forgot to leave his body intact."

Chapter 4: Future Diary (K)

The head rolled, causing a few ripples.

In half an hour, 78 players were wiped out, and a thriving organization was uprooted.

There was no destined opponent, no chance of luck, and the whole process lacked the romance of fate, only the coldest rationality:

Discover problems, find problems, and solve problems.

It’s just these three steps, and the result is already determined. It’s even just an experiment, a self-test.

"First, ordinary level 5 items aren't very threatening. Even for extraordinary skills below the master level, it depends on their type. Skills of the same level can pose different threats. For example, armor-piercing projectiles are much weaker than space-type, time-type, and causal-type skills."

"Secondly, players below the level of monsters are almost powerless against me. Above that, it also depends on whether the skills complement each other and whether the teamwork is tacit. Well, Thorn Rose can be a little more relaxed. The Sorcerer Soul Crystal can't suppress its characteristics."

"Third, due to versatility, players rarely focus their points on a single skill. Hayasaka and the others specialize in this skill. If they work well together, they can pose a greater threat."

Yuki made a few small summaries. Generally speaking, 'Daytime' was pretty good. To be on the safe side, he opened the Night Furnace for the remaining players, which was considered a face-saving measure.

He didn't feel any regret at all. He still thought the same as before that it was too troublesome to compete with ambitious people in wits and courage and win people's hearts. At what level is Sigong Huangguang qualified to compete with me in wits and courage?

For him, the experiment worked out fine.

It is confirmed that the Witch God Soul Crystal, like the Doomsday Golden Pen, cannot be placed into the realm. It should come from the Lost.

Sure, Soul Infection and the Forge of Night are a perfect match.

The former is nothing strange, but the latter is very interesting.

"It's ten times harder to contaminate a living person than a dead body, and this contamination requires long-term parasitism. This means I can't control zombies like a necromancer in a battlefield that just ended."

Soul pollution is not the resurrection of the dead at all, but more like an invisible bacteria that slowly erodes the "living things". This bacteria comes from the division of one's own soul.

"Summoning skills are more like raising zombies. They're usually kept in a specific container and then taken out for use in battle. Nothing is more suitable than the Nightforge."

Yuki looked at the mountain of corpses in front of him. There were only a few hundred real corpses here, and the rest looked more like a maze used for special effects.

"It's a bit of a waste recycling, but it's better than just leaving it here smelling stinky. However, the level 1 soul infection is very limited."

With rumbling footsteps, the headless Shura witch spirit brought back the two corpses. After opening the domain, the Transformer and the Blood Bull had no chance of survival. The witch spirit's corpse tore them to pieces.

"First, the infected body cannot be too broken, at least not when it's dead."

Yuki circled around the witch spirit and saw that the charred wounds on its body had begun to heal, but the head he had cut off would not grow back.

"Secondly, only a portion of his strength will be retained, at least dropping two or three levels, and he will also retain some of his characteristics from his lifetime."

The Shura Witch Spirit is now at the level of Monster I, which is indeed two levels lower. It is also extremely violent and is chopping and killing indiscriminately with an axe.

"Third, the stronger the infected corpse, the more souls will be split. For something like the Shura Witch Spirit, the cost-effectiveness is very low. Fortunately, soul crystals can be used instead."

Yuki's current energy source is the Devil's Heart, but even when fully charged, it can't withstand multiple uses.

It needs to be used for demon possession and soul infection, and the total amount is limited. Yuki doesn't want to change his job to become a half-baked summoner because he can't take things out of the Night Furnace, and it has disadvantages such as a small peeling range of 20 meters and a short maintenance time of one hour.

Fortunately, after the last experiment, Yuki discovered that the soul crystal can be used.

For example, Shura Wu Ling has a Shura Soul Crystal on his chest, so he doesn't have to split his soul himself. But the problem is that there are too few soul crystals, not many in total, and they have to be left for the seniors to use as blue bottles.

Therefore, Yuki only carried out a small-scale test, and the split souls only infected a few noble tower explorers. Taking into account the losses, it would be worse for him to pick up a knife and kill people himself.

"The future is promising. Anyway, the Demon Heart cannot be upgraded after it reaches a full state. The extra soul energy can be used to create puppets." Yuki looked at the silver-haired girl not far away. He remembered that this was the daughter of a grand duke in the Red Earth Continent.

He was dull and sluggish, with his right hand blown off by a hunting rifle and a bloody hole on his chest. If someone was starving, this would be barely acceptable.

"Next time I'll conduct experiments on living people in real life, let's do this for now."

With a wave of his hand, all the corpses fell down instantly. The Dark Furnace could still be forged and would come in handy sooner or later.

After a major issue was resolved, Yuki began to clean up the battlefield. Due to the existence of storage space, no player would wear the props on their bodies, and coupled with the deliberate destruction, the harvest was not as great as expected.

Fortunately, there were enough players, and after a while, Yuki found a bunch of props from the Night Furnace and the Space Ruins.

There are more than twenty items in total, most of which are concentrated in levels 4 and 5. The shapes are also strange and varied, including seals, weapons, and various clothes and armors.

"I absolutely have to make an appraisal item. Touching each one individually is exhausting. And why aren't these players dropping any materials?"

The Tiger Vanguard has dropped Demon Pills, which can be used as materials for crafting Chaos props. Even if there is a probability, it is not possible that so many players will not get any.

Human players can't drop it? Is this a characteristic of the Thorn Rose?

Yuki didn't know, so he just explored them one by one and judged the value based on the prompts. Some of them cost more to repair than to sell, so he was too lazy to pick them up. But seeing so many Chaos Items piled together was an eye-opener for him.

Because of the encounters, there are relatively few auxiliary props, mostly combat equipment, and most of the props are like the Phantom Dual Blades, which are nothing special and not worth investing a lot of points in.

"This gravity staff is useful and doesn't require any special requirements. Also, these pieces of equipment have minimal side effects and aren't picky about who uses them. I can give them to the seniors. Hey, there's even a pretty good staff. Philen's got a good deal."

The Golden Belt for Murder and Arson, Yuki seemed to be here to purchase goods, sorting out the pile of props, putting the useful ones aside, and packing the useless ones for sale.

There are no Chaos-level (Level 6) items. Just think about it, but items of this level have usage requirements, and you can't use them just by grabbing them.

Yuki hit his lower back and put the items back into the storage space one by one. Coincidentally, because all the players were dead, the space returned to its original state.

The annoying rubble disappeared, the area was greatly reduced, and some fish that had escaped the net and were buried in the rubble were also revealed. He picked up a few more pieces and paused when he walked to the last one.

There was a book-like prop on the pure white floor. I had the impression that no player had ever used it. It was just placed there, open.

"Strange, it wasn't put into the storage space?"

Yuki frowned. In fact, every player has several chaos items, but those that are not related to combat will be placed in the storage space and will not be dropped unless the reincarnation game intervenes.

He walked over, looked down, and was slightly stunned.

This is not a book, but more like a diary with a sentence written on it.

[January 9th, sunny]

I, Sigong Huangguang, have said a lot to the Agent today. These explanations are logically perfect and convincing. The Agent pondered for a long time and chose to believe them, so I have successfully survived today.

I was wondering why today was so weird.

Yuki never changes his decision. I was wondering before why he was in the mood to listen to Shinomiya Huangguang's words today. Logically speaking, he should have drawn his sword before he started to reason.

My heart beat faster. This was definitely the most precious item in Zhou's hand. Perhaps it was because it could only be effective when placed in reality, so it was not placed in the storage space?

Whatever the reason, Yuki immediately put his hand on it.

【Chaos Tool: Future Diary (Locked)】

[Record the future in the past, and describe the past in the future.]

The more specific the content, the more realistic and logical it is, the older it is, the more direct it is to the user, and the more likely it is to be realized. This is influenced by factors such as the writer's ability evaluation and the writing tools used.

[Side Effect: Invest specialization points based on the length of the content. If it is not achieved, the diary will be locked. The lock period is determined by the error value.]

[Description: The future is the past, the past is the future. Only the strong are qualified to control time.]

The good news is that this is a very powerful script-type prop that contains elements such as cause and effect and time. Yuki can't imagine how this thing appeared in the hands of "Day".

From experience, this kind of prop that cannot be upgraded without level is of the same type as the Old Golden Pen and the Witch God Soul Crystal.

Wait, the Old Gold Pen and the Future Diary are a set?

Yuki took out the gold pen he had never used, looked at it back and forth, and closed his eyes in pain.

The bad news is that this diary has side effects. Because Sigong Huangguang lost his golden pen, the gap between his strength and his own is too big. Even if he puts all his specialization points into it, he can't complete any of the things he recorded.

Yuki neither believed him nor let him survive today, so the diary was locked, and the error value must be quite large.

"But I can't just follow his script. With this thing, I have to kill him."

If there is a script in this world, the person who writes it must be yourself, and everyone else must die.

Yuki just felt sorry but did not regret it. He studied the future diary carefully.

Flipping through the papers endlessly, it seemed that the Land Contract did not have any record restrictions; flipping through the papers further, Yuki saw dozens of diaries, confirming that this item had been obtained by Shinomiya Huangguang before he ascended.

If I had known to spare his life, I would have asked him where he got it.

Yuuki cursed silently, seeing that these diaries were very brief and the time periods were uncertain, he probably thought it was related to the side effects, which consumed a considerable amount of specialization points.

He was not interested in the script written by Sigong Huang Guangpu. Most of the scripts were about how he used the Future Diary to annex the enemy. For example, it wrote about how Mr. Robert was accidentally killed by me in an epic mission, and his subordinates did not blame me.

"Is he actively implementing the script? The purpose of the diary is to subtly create coincidences. If he had written that Mr. Robert committed suicide on the spot and then entrusted his son to someone else before his death, that would have been difficult to achieve."

Yuki gradually understood how to use this diary, and continued to flip back, and saw content related to himself.

July 7th. Today, I had Xinzhen activate the causal prophecy to search for clues about that young man. The result isn't important; just getting some key words is enough.

On July 7th, that young man was unexpectedly connected to Taiyi and entered the dungeon. Karma has already located four possible dungeons. I sent Adam out. They can choose one of the four. There's a high probability they'll be able to enter the real dungeon.

Yuki thought about it and felt that this was probably the timeline of "Bloody Disaster". No wonder he met Adam. It turned out that there was someone writing the script behind the scenes. The probability of choosing one out of four was not small.

There are many things that I can't understand. If I sort out the logic, Yuki will find that it has nothing to do with me if I flip through the pages further. After all, this is not a real diary. How could Shinomiya Huangguang write down where he got it from? Judging from the time, it was probably two years ago.

Two years ago? It was around the time when the reincarnation game on Earth first started.

He had previously speculated on the timeline of player appearances, so the yellow light in the fourth palace belonged to the first wave of players? What was this protagonist halo? Could you pick up artifacts by completing novice quests?

Isn't the Shinomiya family just a bankrupt chaebol? Why does he have the right?

The more Yuki read, the more puzzled he became. He simply closed the diary and prepared to read from the first page to see what the previous user had written. But when he saw the brown cover, he was stunned again.

Why does it look familiar?

The Future Diary had no fancy decorations and was no different from those hardcover diaries in stationery stores. He swallowed instinctively, turned to the first page, and was slightly stunned.

black.

The entire piece of paper was covered in black, without even a punctuation mark showing, obviously someone had deliberately erased it.

The second page, the third page, the fourth page, all were black. Yuki flipped the pages faster and faster, and finally became a little anxious. He simply picked up the diary and wiped it. With a rustling sound, he finally saw a touch of pure white among the black paper.

It was sandwiched in the middle, very obvious. Yuki was ecstatic, but when he opened it and took a look, he was stunned on the spot.

Pupils constrict, breathing becomes rapid, and sweat begins to form on the forehead.

Astonishment, confusion, fear, hesitation, disbelief, even when facing the Witch God, there has never been such a wonderful change of expression.

Yuki stood there like a statue. If it weren't for his trembling cheeks and twitching eyebrows, he would have been no different from someone who had died suddenly on the spot. After an unknown amount of time, his arms dropped down.

"How could this be? How is this possible? This doesn't make sense. No, no, no, I can't think about this anymore. Otherwise, I'll be like someone in a trance, being seduced by an evil spirit."

He muttered nervously to himself, only to see a line of blood-red characters written in simplified Chinese on the opened paper:

[Survive!!!]

......

Click.

The door opened and Sakurajima Mai, who was kneeling at the table watching TV, turned her head.

"Why did you come back so late? I've already heated up the food several times." She called out casually, with a hint of complaint, "Come and watch TV for a while. I just saw He Hua. The little girl really forgot about me."

Players cannot interfere with reality, but can overlook their hometown. It is a wonderful feeling.

"Ah, there was a little surprise, but it's settled. I need to think about something, and I'm not hungry yet."

Yuuki forced a smile and pushed the door open, leaving behind a stunned Mai and Hayasaka Ai who had just popped her head out of her room.

Hungry? Who among them is eating because they are hungry?

The two looked at each other and felt very strange. What was even stranger was that Yuki was in a bad mood. They had never seen him so depressed before.

"Just because you killed Shigong Huangguang?"

"Impossible, the young lady can accept it, and Yuki won't cause any ripples."

"That's strange. Killing people is a common thing for him, right? What else could it be?" Mai tilted her head, unable to think of anything. "I'll go ask him later. It's not good to keep it in my heart."

"How about I bring him a cup of coffee now?" Hayasaka was eager to make a move.

"Don't bother us yet. We can't help him with the problem that stumped him. We need to give him some time to recover. Besides—" Mai said calmly, in a tone that left no room for negotiation.

"I have to do it this time."

Chapter 6: The Comfort of a Senior (K)

The familiar ceiling, I'm not dreaming.