I am a reincarnation player.

A faint smell of tobacco wafted through the air. The furnishings in the room were extremely simple. A handsome young man with white hair sat on a worn sofa. He was sitting with his legs crossed, flipping through a magazine, chuckling from time to time and taking out potato chips from his pocket.

Gojo Satoru, damn, he's even more handsome than me.

Yuki finally saw the famous Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer and master of memes. Whenever Yuki thought of 2.5 Gojo Satoru, he would look at his waist.

"Well, there aren't many rules in the Evil Extermination Team, and everyone is usually very relaxed. Don't be surprised." Nanami Kento suddenly felt ashamed and glared at Rengoku Kyojuro. The latter should have been standing behind the sofa as a guard in a very impressive manner, but he ended up sticking his head out to read comics.

"Don't be nervous. You know I'm not some old scholar." Yuki waved his hand, walked in, and sat on the sofa opposite, cigarette in his mouth. "What are you looking at, Mr. Gojo?"

"The latest comic, 'Humanoid Weapon', was drawn by a young lady. It's quite interesting." Gojo Satoru smiled easily, waving the comic in his hand. He was just as casual a person as I remembered him to be. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead.

"Kyojuro, hurry up and pour Mr. Li a cup of tea. I'll be done with it soon."

"Let me do it." A female voice came from the room. Jianshan Huangquan looked at the two of them helplessly, then made a cup of coffee.

She put it on the table, a little embarrassed: "They are just like this, please don't be offended."

"It doesn't matter. After experiencing life and death in the dungeon, you should relax after coming out, otherwise you will inevitably be filled with bitterness and hatred." Yuki gradually tasted the meaning. It seemed that many camps were fighting against the erosion of the reincarnation game in their own way.

"So will you relax after you return?" the black-haired girl was very curious.

"Am I not very relaxed?" Yuki crossed his legs. He didn't look like he was here to discuss cooperation, but more like a friend visiting.

This is exactly the joy brought by time travelers. To Yuki, aren’t Gojo Satoru, Rengoku Kyojuro and others like old friends?

"Then come more often when you have time." Gojo Satoru finally finished reading the comic, closed the book, and complained: "Huang Quan, why don't you make me a cup of coffee?"

"You'd better go to the bar by yourself. You're so disheveled all day long. Mr. Li's time is precious. Please be more aware of being a captain." The girl snorted, quickly put away the comics and snacks, cleaned the table, took a few steps, and came back to drag away the Flame Pillar in her arms.

"Wait, I still want to catch up with Mr. Li."

"There'll be plenty of time later. They need to talk about serious matters, so don't interrupt them."

"Mr. Li, I'll treat you to dinner later."

The voice gradually faded away, and Yuki couldn't help but smile. He saw Gojo Satoru staring at him with gentle eyes, which seemed quite intimate.

"Do you think I'm weird?"

"A little bit, in general. Generally speaking, the stronger the player, the more cold-blooded and ruthless they are. Only a very few can maintain a relaxed attitude. I'm glad Mr. Li is one of them." Gojo Satoru propped up his head and smiled silently.

"The reincarnation game is too cruel and too tense. Even a little bit of relaxation could be the cause of your downfall, so most players keep a tense face, just like..."

"Just like a weapon that has been tempered a thousand times, it can only look at everything rationally." Yuki helped him finish his words. After obtaining the information about the Lost Ones, this point was already certain.

"Oh, Mr. Li knows a lot. Yes, the game only wants weapons. Each copy is a tempering, but I don't want to be a weapon. Just like the author of this comic, who was originally a weapon, but ended up being a beautiful cute girl."

A humanoid weapon, a cute girl, could she be a ship girl or something?

Yuuki raised an eyebrow and crossed his arms, "But there are conditions for relaxing. It's hard to relax when you're surrounded by jackals."

"Right, right, right. Just like those players in 'End of the World', they're truly bitter and full of hatred. I heard that the 'King' there treats the players like firewood." Gojo Satoru bared his teeth, then became thoughtful.

"Then how do you relax, Mr. Li? You must be very busy all day."

"I'm very busy, but I always find time." Yuki ignored the temptation, supporting his chin with his hand, his red eyes deep, "I have a lot of friends, so it's quite comfortable to visit them everywhere. I rarely stay in my own camp."

"Hey, am I a friend then?"

Yuki paused for a moment, stood up, and stretched out his right hand.

"Of course, you're my new friend."

Chapter 12 I want to leave, no one can stop me

Gojo Satoru is a pretty good guy.

Easygoing, humorous, powerful, and able to carve out a niche in a difficult camp without turning his subordinates into a group of bitter and vengeful players.

To fight against the erosion of the game, this seems to be the unanimous choice of many powerful players. Ryougi Shiki chose Fixed Root, Gojo Satoru chose Birds of a feather flock together, and the latter is actually quite popularizable.

Players come from various worlds, and there is a rough answer to the criteria for dividing camps in Yucheng.

This standard can be the contradictions in the world. For example, "One Hundred Demons Night Parade" is basically a confrontation between humans and evil creatures. Both sides are hunters of each other, but it focuses more on the contradictions between humans and ghosts in the "hunting".

This standard can be the world type, such as 'Ether Particles' and 'Mechanical Faith', one is more fantasy and the other is more science fiction.

This standard can also be the nature of the world, like "The End World" and "Hero Kingdom", the key words are "end" and "hero".

So thorns and roses are part of our daily lives in youth, and I haven’t taken the wrong path.

Yuki drank coffee, ate snacks, and chatted with Gojo Satoru. This was not an exchange of information, nor had anything to do with the exchange of interests. It was more like two friends talking about each other's experiences.

Fortunately, after two copies, Yuki made many friends, figured out a lot of settings, and was no longer as ignorant as Xiaobai. He even sighed at how fast he had improved. You know, more than a month ago, he knew nothing and his strength had just entered the monster level.

"Have you ever thought about exterminating all the evil creatures?"

"There are good ghosts among them, too. Besides, how can we kill them all? Players keep coming." Gojo Satoru swung his legs, looking quite sober. "It's just that the ghosts nowadays are always against us, and there are also some old grudges mixed in. But we punish the evil and promote the good, so I know which ghosts will stay."

That's more or less.

It is too difficult to kill half of the players in the camp, and Yucheng does not have that much time. This method of killing the main culprit and leaving the other players for transformation is not a bad idea.

"Can you do it? Don't forget that many people in the Evil Extermination Team have a blood feud with them."

"Don't worry, I'm the only epic player in the Evil Extermination Team. Besides, why do you think I would create such a lighthearted yet serious organization?"

That's true. It looks messy, but actually the organizational structure is quite tight.

Gojo Satoru is the captain, and he is in charge of many teams, each with a different number of people. Isayama Yomi, Rengoku Kyojuro, and Nanami Kento are all at the captain level. From his description, Yuuki probably knows what worlds there are.

Jujutsu Kaisen, Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, Tokyo Ghoul, Soul Eater, Devil May Cry, Nioh, etc., this can't be considered a hodgepodge. As for the difference in combat power between the characters in each world, Yuki already knew that it was of no reference value.

After the experience of the reincarnation game, the demons that Dante created are not necessarily strong, and the investigators that Tokyo Ghoul created are not necessarily weak.

"Who do you want to kill?" Yuki said briefly. It is easier to distinguish between friend and foe when there are clear-cut camps like this.

"Ghosts are stronger than humans. There are two main culprits. This is the information on how to kill the evil ghosts."

Yuki patted the potato chip crumbs on his hands, took the information and looked through it. The so-called main culprit was an epic player. It was no wonder that he had the upper hand with a 2-to-1 advantage.

It’s them, no surprise there.

One is the Demon King Mendes. If I remember correctly, he should be the boss in Devil May Cry, but I forgot which movie it was.

The other one is even more familiar. Isn't this Ryoumen Sukuna, Satoru's old rival? A familiar figure who left behind many famous memes.

Looking down, there are more familiar faces, such as Muzan Kibutsuji, Rize Kamishiro, Yamata no Orochi, etc. Yuki gently held his forehead, thinking what a hodgepodge of BOSSes this is.

But this conforms to the rules of the reincarnation game. The protagonist or boss in the original world may not be strong, but the chance of survival is always higher than that of passers-by. After all, it takes some skills to create a great cause in one's hometown.

"Two epic-level ones, and four monsters above level IV. How are your troops?"

"I'm the epic one, Mr. Dante and Mr. Arima are in charge of Monster IV, but I've also found a lot of helpers, and the preliminary preparations have been made." Gojo Satoru looked like he had been waiting for a long time. Before starting a war, the preparations are the most troublesome. It involves hundreds of tests and countless conspiracies.

Yuki still trusts Gojo Satoru's planning ability, and the Evil Extermination Team also has many good players, so he couldn't help but think for a moment.

"How to kill?"

"Hey, you don't want to discuss terms?"

"Don't you also acquiesce to my involvement? If I leak the information, all your years of preparation will be wasted."

Gojo Satoru shrugged. He had indeed been planning for this day for a long time. On the one hand, he had to do it, and on the other hand, only by integrating the camps would he have a chance to realize his dream.

"It's better to sign one, otherwise I'll always feel like I'm taking advantage of you." Gojo Satoru took out a piece of gold foil. This is a cross-camp contract item. It looks very high-end at first glance, and the content is also very simple.

[The player clears the evil spirits for the evil team. The evil team owes a favor and can agree to any request from the player.]

"Do you want to discuss the details? This content is a bit broad, and I'm afraid I'll trick you." Gojo Satoru said with a smile. Indeed, normally the extent of participation in the war should be clearly stated, and specifically which players should be eliminated.

"If you cheat me, I can just refuse this favor. On the other hand, aren't you afraid of being cheated by me?" Yuki shook his head. He got a great advantage from this contract because the arbitrary requirements were too broad.

I want Gojo Satoru to commit suicide. I want all the points of the Evil Extermination Team, even—

"If I ask you to fight against the reincarnation game, would you dare to follow the contract?"

"Ah, if there's a good reason, why wouldn't I dare? At worst, I can find a way to tear up the contract."

Since Gojo Satoru was so straightforward, Yuki didn't need to be petty after fulfilling his obligation to remind him. After hesitating for a moment, he recalled the information given by Ryougi Shiki and shook his head.

"I'll copy the content, please sign this."

Yuki took out the earth-offering contract. This bamboo slip is not comparable to gold foil, but the effect is similar.

"Mr. Li, you're really cautious, aren't you? Are you worried that the gold foil might fall into someone else's hands and become a medium for causal tracing?" Gojo Satoru looked deeply at Yuki and said hesitantly, "It seems your trouble is even bigger than Huang Quan and the others reported."

Isayama Yomi did not participate in the conspiracy against the Judge, and the report only made guesses.

"This is the price for inviting me to join. Do you dare to sign it?" Yuki also glanced at him. This is a key component of the nesting doll plan.

"The situation is urgent and I have no choice. Besides, I don't know about your troubles." Gojo Satoru signed his name decisively, and murmured, placing restrictions on both parties at the setting level.

The contract is established.

Gojo Satoru nodded with satisfaction. To be honest, this contract was temporarily modified when he was reading the comics, and the conditions offered were the most generous.

On the one hand it was out of intuition, and on the other hand it was because of Yuki's strength.

"Let's discuss the specific plan now. I plan to launch a surprise attack while Sukuna is on a mission and clip its wings."

"So, where are you planning to raid?"

Gojo Satoru chuckled and opened his mouth like a fox: "Of course it's the outpost of the 'One Hundred Demons Night Parade'."

.......

This bastard actually plotted against me, but fortunately, I also plotted against him.

Yuki curled up on the sofa, sneering to himself. Gojo Satoru had already gone to plan, so he should be very busy for the time being.

From him, Yuki gained a deeper understanding of the setting of the outpost, which could be verified with the information given by Ryougi Shiki.

The outpost of the Briar Rose is indeed an anomaly. It is impossible for a normal camp to have any connection with the hometown, and fighting is not prohibited in the outpost. It will only have a suppressive effect on invaders from other camps. Its strength lies in the integrity of obtaining this permission and the player's settings.

The details reveal the horror. I said that if fighting could really be banned, most factions would be happy.

Outposts of other factions can be more dangerous than dungeons. As the saying goes, when fellow countrymen meet, they shoot each other in the back. Players are always enthusiastic about companions from the same world, but they can die if they are not careful.

And what was the fight between thorns and roses like? Cursing and spitting, just like children playing house.

"Is this also to avoid the erosion of the reincarnation game? Killing each other will only lead to suspicion, and suspicion will lead to greater distrust, and then it will snowball. How dare you leisurely drink coffee on the street? Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?"

Yuuki was lost in thought, realizing that an invisible hand was controlling everything, creating the unique atmosphere of the Rose and the Thorns, and the permissions he kept unlocking were only perpetuating this atmosphere.

This hand is called 'Taichi', and Yuki seems to have guessed His goal from a glimpse of it.

Everything is done to delay the erosion of the reincarnation game, to delay the process of evolving from 'people' to 'players' and then to 'weapons'.

"What are you mumbling about here?"

A sweet female voice, a face with clear black and white came in front of him, Mana's blue eyes blinked, and her little hands were resting on Yuuki's thighs.

"Why do you care what I'm mumbling about? Why did you follow me here? Is Miss Liangyi planning to interfere in the internal strife of the Hundred Demons Night Parade?"

The person in front of him was none other than Mana. This girl actually followed him and went straight to him. The members of the evil-fighting team did not stop her at all, and thought that this was a helper from Yuki's camp.

The fox Gojo Satoru did not object at all. He was jumping around everywhere, making friends with heroes. Similar actions had been going on for many years, but they were all just a lot of noise but little results.

"That bastard is eager to drag Valhalla into this. No, with Manas's status, even the slightest contact will make the demon extremely nervous. He's used this trick too many times, and after being nervous for so long, it's inevitable that the demon will relax. This is his opportunity."

Yuuki did not participate in the formulation of the plan, but he knew clearly in his heart that players could not always be on high alert, especially since Sukuna had obtained the authority to adjust the frequency of players' tasks.

This authority was incomplete and could only reduce the frequency with which players received missions. It was therefore used against the Anti-Evil Team, preventing them from receiving missions and thus widening the gap. This was why three captain-level players were dispatched from the Wizard Tower at once.

But following Yuki, they reaped great rewards, and Sukuna was a little confused. He thought that the evil-fighting team had found a way to deal with the problem, but his people were always on alert and could not complete the mission at all. This went against the original intention of the authority.

"Hey, it seems you already know the plan of that white-haired guy?" Mana shook her head slightly. Yuki was the smartest player she had ever seen.

"It's just a show of strength at first, then decline, and finally exhaustion. Gojo Satoru jumps around to attract attention, preventing the evil spirits from using their authority to widen the gap. This wears down their patience, and then when their patience is exhausted, he launches a fatal attack."

"What a powerful conspiracy! Those evil spirits are definitely not united. We can't just keep deadlocking over one possibility. Players like them are very obsessed with power."

"Wrong, this is an open conspiracy. No one knows how many allies Gojo Satoru has hidden, and it is even more impossible for him to take the initiative to attack. There are many tricks involved. Gojo Satoru must have fished a few times and caused the evil spirits to suffer heavy losses." Yuki smiled with a gloomy smile and licked his lips.

"If they continue to be on guard, the gap between the two sides won't narrow, and their authority will be lost. Furthermore, this won't stop Gojo Satoru from seeking allies from outside. On the contrary, their strength will only become closer. So they should take a gamble, and they must. Of course, there are five ways to gamble..."

As he was speaking, Yuki suddenly closed his mouth and the smile on his face froze.

"Which five modes? I can only think of two, one is reverse fishing, and the other is..." Mana's face was full of curiosity, and he saw the man staring at him.

"Answer my question, what did Miss Liangyi send you here for?" Yuki was full of vigilance. This guy is also a little fox.

"My mother asked me to follow you. She has no intention of interfering in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. Otherwise, I would have called Diarmuid and Nero." The girl shook her legs, looking nonchalant.

"So why are you following me?" Yuki looked at me with a 'are you kidding me' expression.