I am a reincarnation player.

Gojo Satoru touched his smooth chin. These twelve evil spirits were all veteran players above Monster III, and their quality far exceeded his core 20-point team. After all, the likes of Isayama Yomi and Rengoku Kyojuro were already ranked at the top.

Fortunately, I have gathered a lot of strong people this time.

He turned his head and looked at the reinforcements he had gathered with great difficulty.

There are only about fifty or sixty people, but each team is quite powerful. The captain is at least a Monster III player, and the team members are all monster-level. If they really want to form a formation, the evil-fighting team must use human wave tactics to win.

Of course, this is also wishful thinking. In the reincarnation game, the weak may defeat the strong, but they can never stop the strong.

The players who came to help each had their own reasons, and they seemed quite relaxed at the moment. As the elite of each camp, they had already experienced hundreds of battles and had no interest in the desperate confrontation between these extraordinary and super-normal players.

No matter which camp they are in, the middle and lower-level players are consumables, just like leeks. When you eat one batch, the reincarnation game will send another batch.

Only by constantly purifying in dungeons and killing each other can the remaining ones have the opportunity to be promoted to monsters.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. This first step went smoothly. The next step is to find Mondes and the remaining twelve evil spirits. If we eliminate them, the war will be won." Gojo Satoru said in a relaxed tone with a strong sense of confidence.

"Is it that simple?" Dafeng floated in the air, crossing her long legs in black stockings. Her posture was very strange, and the base of her thighs could be seen by just moving a little.

"Strategically, it's that simple. Of course, the tactics are very complex. The plan is nearly 300,000 words long. Would you like to review it?"

"Uh, there are too many words and it gives me a headache." Dafeng waved his hands quickly. He was just here to be a thug, so why should he care about so many things?

"It sounds like this war will be short. Maybe I can go back to the Psychic Academy and take a nap." Shokuhou Misaki yawned, glanced at Yuki who was thinking beside her, and deliberately poked him with her elbow.

"Mr. Li, don't you have anything to ask?"

Yuuki was studying the settings. He had already made many copies, but this was his first time participating in a war between players. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked directly at Gojo Satoru.

"You want to go straight to the point?"

Gojo Satoru suppressed his smile and replied solemnly, "Well, except for you, the forces of both sides are clearly visible. I have done all the preliminary work. You don't need to participate in the melee. You just need to serve as the key force to make the final decision."

The core of the plan is a short surprise attack. If they confront each other head-on, the evil-fighting team has friends and the evil ghosts also have allies. If both sides roll up their sleeves and call for help, it will only expand the war indefinitely.

Yuki recalled the story of "Forgotten Jianghu". The players from other factions would not be polite and would only treat "One Hundred Demons Night Parade" as a hunting ground. That would be the time for a real chaos.

"Don't forget, humans are weaker than ghosts." Yuki pointed out the key point. The high-end combat forces of both sides are the twelve evil ghosts on one side and the twenty core teams on the other. The former is much stronger.

"Well, this is exactly why I need your help." Gojo Satoru said frankly.

"Paradox, we need to strike last. We can't change the strength of the current situation." Yuki was in a somewhat unsympathetic state. He said coldly, "Besides, can you guarantee that the demons haven't heard about this? You've been fighting for so long, haven't the top brass of the Evil Extermination Team been planted with spies?"

With the indifferent tone, everyone's expressions changed, and many players began to whisper to each other. Arima Takashi finally couldn't help it.

"Mr. Li, please don't make unfounded speculations that will shake the morale of the troops..."

"He has a point," Gojo Satoru interrupted, observing Yuki carefully before smiling. "No battle is 100% certain. This is a gamble, and that's why I didn't send any of you."

He didn't need the other party to remind him. He had already held the trump card but didn't play it, but he saw Yuki shaking his head.

"You've bet too much. Even if there are problems, you have no choice but to continue betting. Can you stop now?"

The smile froze, and these words were like a knife that peeled off the shell of confidence. Yes, Gojo Satoru could no longer give up.

The continuation of a camp does not depend on high-end players, but on the number of ordinary players below. They all have the potential to become monsters or enter epic levels, and he cannot judge people by their appearance like Yuki does and select important training targets.

If the plan is terminated now, hundreds of players will have died in vain. If the twelve evil spirits attack at the same time, I'm afraid that few will be able to escape back to the border area. By then, there will only be a few masters left, and the copy can bury them all.

Those cyan eyes showed a hint of interest as he nodded and replied, "You're right. Having paid such a high price, I must gamble to the end. But don't worry, the safety guarantee is still valid. If this is really a trap, I will arrange for everyone to evacuate first."

They are afraid that they cannot retreat. The Hundred Demons Night Parade does not dare to offend so many camps, but they can find other camps to complete it, just like the fighters and the war maniacs. The two sides have many contradictions and may not hold back?

With a slightly pleading look in his eyes, Yuki didn't say this out loud. He was also thinking about whether to continue raising the bet.

Mana can read the script. Combined with the current clues, there is a high probability that there is something wrong with this faction war. But if the evil-eliminating team is defeated, wouldn’t all my efforts be in vain?

There is actually some profit now, and Yuki took the opportunity to delve deeper into the reincarnation game, but this is not enough. The seniors are growing, and he also has to hurry up.

"What do you think the chances of winning are?"

Gojo Satoru blinked, glanced at the castle in flames in the distance, and smiled confidently: "Don't worry, we will win."

I'm not worried at all. Your words reminded me of a famous scene. I hope it won't really turn out to be 2.5 Satoru.

Yuki showed a toothache expression, and was completely worried. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Let me do you a favor and join the battle now. With my strength and status, I'll most likely be able to force out their trump cards, leaving you ample time to make your own choices."

As soon as these words were spoken, Gojo Satoru showed an expression of incredible surprise, while Taiho and others looked at him sideways, somewhat confused as to why he stood up.

This is the most efficient way to resolve the current situation. The Evil Extermination Team is not as good as the evil spirits. Even if they send out all their combat forces, they cannot force out a few real high-level people. Gojo Satoru has to keep them to deal with Mondes, so naturally he dare not suffer any losses.

Only the appearance of a powerful cross-camp player can force out the evil ghost's trump card, because this trump card exists for cross-camp players.

If the evil-fighting team plays their cards first, they don't have to keep them secret, as they can still sacrifice their rooks to save their kings.

If not, of course everyone is happy, because without advance preparation, it would be impossible to call for reinforcements from across the camp in just a few hours.

There are many benefits, but the problem is that everyone is in the same position, so why should he take any more risks?

"Are you crazy? Jumping into the fire pit on your own initiative?" Mana reminded in a low voice, and then realized that Yuki must have a way to escape. How could this man be so reckless?

"I want them to win, it's that simple." Yuki's answer was very direct. If the Evil Extermination Team doesn't win, how can he win?

"Whether we win or lose, you are the most steadfast ally of the Evil Extermination Team. Your enemy is my enemy, no matter who he is." Gojo Satoru's face was full of gratitude. Yuki's statement was extremely important, and the reinforcements from other camps would not be withdrawn easily.

"Okay, I believe you."

This is exactly what Yuki wanted. He found that the faction war was not controlled by the reincarnation game. Recalling the decline he saw when he just ascended, he knew that sooner or later something similar would happen in the territory of Thorn Rose.

Through this experience, he learned how to fight a faction war.

From the current perspective, we just need to call for help, the more the better, the more reliable the better. After two copies, Yuki has made a lot of friends, and perhaps at some point in the future, he will need the help of these friends.

"Mana, you stay here and don't run around."

Yuki held down the girl who was about to make a move. Valhalla was also an important part of the plan, and she couldn't be allowed to have any accidents.

"How about I go with you, or help you calculate?" Mana reached into the storage space and took out a bunch of strange things such as tarot cards, dice, and compasses.

How many props does this kid have? Why does he look like Doraemon?

Yuki glanced at her, shook his head, and disappeared from the spot.

"Mr. Li is truly decisive." Saito Hiraga had wanted to take on the task to repay the favor, but after Yuki beat him to the punch, he could only scratch his head. "Mr. Gojo, you've truly found a reliable ally."

"I admire your chivalrous demeanor. By the way, what favor does he owe you that you would disregard the risk?" Captain Zuo clapped his hands lightly, his face full of confusion.

Players are always selfish and put their own survival above everything else. For a master of this level, the evil-fighting team doesn't know how much it will cost to repay the favor.

Being stared at by everyone, Gojo Satoru's mouth twitched as he suddenly remembered what Yuki had said before.

"If this is a reincarnation game, would you dare to go against it?"

Mr. Li's troubles are probably quite terrible, but I...

He glanced at the 'witnesses' around him and took a deep breath. Emotionally, he admired Yuuki's decisiveness, but rationally—

No matter what, we have to get through this hurdle first.

.......

Da da da.

Yuki Castle flickered in the eternal night, its burning flames illuminating fleeting afterimages.

Experience, learn, and summarize.

His red eyes glanced around, his heart as calm as water, planning for things that would happen a long time in the future. The current situation was very simple.

He keeps unlocking the black knife, gradually getting closer to the truth, and looking for a way out of the game from Taiyi. However, this road is by no means easy. Judging from the outpost before activation, a war once broke out there.

Is it an internal conflict or an invasion? Is it related to leaving the game?

There are no answers to these questions yet, but that doesn't stop Yuki from learning from Gojo Satoru. He needs to prepare himself first.

"If a war really comes, the Briar Rose alone will not be enough. I must find a way to seek external support and tie more and more players to this ship."

"Players like Ryougi Shiki, who are determined to return, are natural allies. Similarly, players like Gojo Satoru must be kept under control. Otherwise, when the mystery finally unfolds, there won't be time to prepare a trump card."

Yuki's thinking was very clear. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, it was always a good idea to hold a few more cards. By the way—

"Killing is training."

Sudden stop, instantaneous stop from the speed of sound.

Green light shot from the side, passing over his chest. He drew his hunting rifle, swung it into a volley, and with a roar of gunfire, the shack was blasted to smithereens.

A spider with a human head and black hair all over its body jumped out, with several arms holding props. A small silver shield released crystal light, and the black pistol hidden behind the shield was gathering energy.

Swish.

Before this item-based player could see clearly where the enemy was, a silver light flashed, and the several-meter-long body along with the chaos item was split into two halves.

Yuki passed through the divided giant demon spider. The black blood splattered by the latter could not touch his body at all. He twisted his wrist and saw green ghosts suddenly appearing around him, each holding a sword, spear, sword and halberd, rushing towards him like a tide.

Demonic Vision.

His eyes glowed red, seeing through these shadows and locking onto a soul hidden in the ruins. The bloody blade turned upside down and inserted into the ground.

burn.

Red lotus fire bloomed from under his feet, forming a wave of fire that burned all the fragile ghosts into nothingness. He tiptoed and caught up in an instant, then raised his right leg high.

kill.

Boom——

A hundred-meter-wide pit appeared in an instant, and the ground was cracked cleanly. The extraordinary level III player was crushed to death and turned into a green crystal.

This is the raw material for the Chaos Tool, but Yuki didn't even look at it. He just grabbed it in his hand and stuffed it into the gun chamber.

Click.

The bullets were loaded, and Yuki, who was standing on one leg, turned around and aimed behind him. There was a broken part of the castle's outer wall. There was a fierce battle on the wall, and a "zombie" covered in pale skin rushed out.

It saw the black muzzle of the gun, and the expression on its wooden face was extremely interesting. Before it could take out its defensive props, its entire field of vision was filled with green bullets.

boom!

Another extraordinary player was blown to pieces, and pieces of flesh harder than steel flew all over the sky. This revealed a hanged ghost, who still did not make any response, and bloodstains appeared on his neck.

what?

The battle on the wall paused for a moment, and both humans and ghosts looked at it in shock.

Outside the city, a man in a black windbreaker, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, pressed towards the gap like a mountain. With a casual stroke of his sword, he cut the ghost assassin who appeared quietly behind him into two halves. The overflowing spiritual fire illuminated his eerie white teeth.

He is laughing.

Chapter 2 Yes, this is Wushuang

Kill a ghost with every step, and leave no trace in a thousand miles.

No matter if it's a ghost or an evil spirit, no matter how scary or creepy they look, or how beautiful they are, no matter if it's an illusion sneak attack, a prop trap, or mental charm, they can all be defeated with just one sword.

Accurate, efficient, and cold.

After developing, Yuki found that the reincarnation game became "simple", no matter how many cards these players had, how well they cooperated, or how sinister their plans were.

Anyone below the level of a monster can’t survive for more than three seconds, and anyone below the level of an extraordinary being can’t even get close to them.

He simply stepped into the gap, crossed the huge square, and chopped up any player who dared to block him, until his back disappeared into the castle tower. Only then did Gojo Satoru and others who were watching from afar come to their senses.

Everyone knows that Mr. Li is very strong, but no one knows how ridiculously strong he is. All those present are monsters III or above, with various styles, and a complete combat system has already been established. But when you see Yuki chopping people, you feel that this is more like an art.

"He's extremely fast and has a very solid foundation. It must have been developed through countless bloody battles." Terry adjusted his baseball cap. As a fighter, he liked this kind of person very much.

"Well, every time he attacks, he calculates the route in advance and predicts the enemy's reaction. Each time, he outputs just the right amount of energy, which greatly reduces consumption. He's a very smart hunter." Skadi was no longer in a daze, her face full of recognition.

Never hesitate when it is time to use a big move, and never get carried away when it is time to save your energy.

"This is not just powerful strength, it seems to be natural. He must have gone through more than 30 copies to make the skills ingrained in his bones." Dafeng stroked his chin, his eyes seemed to be able to drip tears.

"I'm curious about what kind of world Mr. Li lived in before he became a player." Shokuhou Misaki thought further, glanced at the proud Ryogi Mana with his hands on his hips, and laughed:

"Anyway, it's not Valhalla. I've met another Mr. Li. He's a powerful warrior, but definitely not this kind of person..."

"This kind of killing weapon." Zuo Qianhu's summary was just right. He was also a 'Sword Saint' and could see that Yuki's skills were not sophisticated and his swordsmanship was just average.

But that kind of naturalness, that feeling of killing as light as eating or drinking, can never be cultivated in a ring duel, and by the way, a problem was also discovered.

"Mr. Li, I'm afraid it's a half-step epic."

This is a unique term used by players in the world of cultivation. The span of upgrading from Monster IV to Epic is very large, almost equivalent to the sum of Monster I to Monster IV, while players who are more technologically oriented like Dafeng prefer to use percentages.