I am a reincarnation player.

The black-haired young man suddenly appeared beside him, scaring Zenitsu so much that he forgot to ask how he knew about a small outer core captain like him, and quickly told his men to leave.

"Avatar, is Sadako among the Twelve Evil Ghosts?"

Yuki glanced at the humanoid torch, then scanned the battlefield, and saw that some of the more powerful demon players had quietly gathered together, even ignoring their own miscellaneous soldiers and unable to stop the evil-eliminating team.

"Guessed it right."

With a sneer, Yuki turned around and attacked with a gun in one hand. The Book of Death had already been activated. I predicted your prediction.

In an instant, a complete massacre broke out in the city square.

A zombie that is invulnerable to swords and guns, and has upgraded its regeneration skill to master level?

The crimson lotus fire will burn until not even ashes are left.

A silent ghost hidden in the night?

The long cone that was strong enough to penetrate several meters of alloy steel only left a faint spark on the insect armor, and Yuki kicked from behind, causing the ghost's soul to fly away.

kill!kill!kill!

Yuki felt like he was in a state of frenzy, the world was in slow motion, the strange props could be identified at a glance, and every move was extremely reasonable.

No ghost could stop it. As it moved forward, it left behind a trail of corpses, each of which was in pieces.

This caused an avalanche, and the freed-up evil-fighting teams entered the castle tower one after another. Arima Takashi would follow Yuki's previous method to disperse and search, and the special attention he paid to Yuki would only result in a loss of both the wife and the troops.

He killed more and more fiercely, without any signs of exhaustion. Ten minutes later, it didn't seem like some secret technique of killing to support killing.

Five, eight, twelve, nineteen...

The killing became smoother and smoother, and even the players who were born as evil spirits and were born villains had their morale at the breaking point.

The city could not be surrounded, and Yin could not be killed. Even if his companions blew themselves up, and a small team concentrated its strength to launch a curse, it was useless under the suppression of the purple light. Even if a level 6 item was used to release a death light that corroded everything, it would penetrate the black armor and leave a huge blood hole, but it would recover as before in a short time.

What was even more terrifying was that he didn't show any signs of exhaustion, and the spear was getting faster and faster.

No matter which camp they are in, extraordinary players are the backbone of the team. When a poisonous ghost floating in the air was cut in half and became the twentieth victim, Yuki finally stopped moving forward.

Is it finally here?

The air was twisting, and invisible threads of telekinesis were pulling at his body, causing his knees to bend slightly. Yuki was not surprised, as the characteristics of evil spirits had long been written in the information of the evil spirit elimination team.

Cruel, unscrupulous, and doesn't care about the death of his companions, so he uses the lives of these players to test himself.

Unfortunately, Yuki anticipated their prediction and took the opportunity to stack the Book of Killing.

Ripples emanated from the space, and a female ghost dressed in white with black hair covering her face emerged silently, casting a look full of resentment through her hair.

The Twelve Evil Ghosts, Sadako Yamamura, a player who was a level III monster two copies ago.

Yuuki took a deep breath, and the fire of the soul surged outside the black insect armor. The burning blood heart and the Book of Killing in an explosive state allowed Yuuki to tear the thread of telekinesis with brute force, stand up inch by inch, and look sideways.

"You alone are not enough."

Sadako remained silent and continued to suppress him with her huge mental power. Just as Yuki was about to take a step, he slowly lowered his head.

I don’t know when it started, but dense black thorns covered my legs, like a blooming flower field, covering an area within a hundred meters.

Silent and with great resilience, under the assisted suppression of telekinesis, Yuki couldn't even move his legs. While cutting through the thorns with Blade Blood, he glanced to the side.

Doppelgänger?

The second Sadako suddenly appeared more than ten meters away, holding a gray rag doll in her hand, and two terrifying red lights burst out from the gaps in her waterfall-like black hair.

This was pure resentment, making Yuuki feel as if his heart was being gripped by an invisible hand.

Resentment. Death curse.

"die!!!!!!"

With an extremely piercing scream, the ability was activated, and combined with the 'Resentful Fetish', it became several times more powerful, piercing through all energy and physical defenses. Even with anti-curse items, even if not killed, it would be seriously injured. And then...

There's no after that.

Witch God Soul Crystal.

The purple light shone, and all causal, instant death, and precognitive abilities within a hundred meters were suppressed. Yuki felt his heart stop for a moment, as if a fatal grip had turned into a gentle caress.

"I've known for a while that you guys like to play with curses and instant deaths. How dare I get involved without some preparation?"

The thorns under his feet had been cut off, and his mental power could not suppress him at all. However, once he was prepared, these infinitely regenerated thorns would not be able to trap him again.

Swish.

The afterimage flickered, and Yuki appeared directly in front of Sadako. The red light remained, but there was a bit of confusion in the resentment, as if he couldn't understand why his skills had failed.

The sword energy blew away the black hair, revealing a pale and extremely beautiful face. There was no resentment on that face, only childlike innocence, and the man in the flames did not hesitate at all.

He cut the female ghost into pieces and chopped her into nothingness, then turned around.

Sadako, who was using telekinesis, shuddered. Before she could react, a black-armored demon wrapped in flames appeared in front of her and stabbed a bloody spear into her chest.

"Why are you yelling so loud?"

Chapter 6 Professional Executioner (K)

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

The evil-fighting team has been fighting against evil spirits for who knows how many years, and they are already very familiar with each other. The most outdated versions are within three copies, and three copies are impossible for players to make explosive improvements.

It was for this reason that Yuki took action. For example, the moment Yamamura Sadako appeared, the Witch God Soul Crystal was already ready to go. To be on the safe side, he also tested the suppression effect on those miscellaneous soldiers.

"Below the master level, I can suppress 90% of my abilities, which only makes me feel a palpitation and discomfort."

Yuki looked at the humanoid torch in front of him. Because he was an unknown to the evil ghost, he was willing to sacrifice the lives of more than a dozen extraordinary players in order to figure out his own methods. Then he was predicted in advance and stacked the killing book in turn.

"Sadako Yamamura's core ability is the ability to clone herself, distributing various abilities to different bodies. Known abilities include curse, telekinesis, mental erosion, and teleportation. Her true form is unknown, but she's a good time-delaying expert."

The surroundings were already quiet, and the evil spirits had taken the opportunity to retreat into the castle tower, taking with them the gorgeous field of thorn flowers. This was the talent of the 'Night Parade of One Hundred Demons'. When it came and went without a trace, few players were better than them.

Players of the evil-hunting team kept pouring in from the breach. Yuuki saw Isayama Yomi leading the team. Almost all the evil spirits in the square were defeated by Yuuki alone. If he didn't launch a general attack with the reserve troops now, when would he do that?

"Mr. Li, do you want to take a break?" The girl's face was filled with fear and longing. This man was too powerful. He killed people back and forth in the Terrorfort and frightened those evil spirits who were not afraid of life and death.

There were originally hundreds of evil spirits fighting in the square. When they saw the extraordinary players being slaughtered like pigs, the famous twelve evil spirits could not resist and immediately retreated like a tide.

"It's not time to rest yet. That Yamamura Sadako is not dead yet. She has been watching me and preparing for revenge." Yuki sounded like he was telling a ghost story, and Isayama Yomi's hair stood on end when he heard it.

Sadako had no idea how many of her companions in the evil-fighting team she had killed. Her curse-killing ability was too useful. Even if she was fully equipped with anti-curse items, she would still be seriously injured and then killed.

"I'll stay and help you?" Huang Quan mustered up the courage.

"No need, carry out your mission. By the way, when will Gojo Satoru launch the general attack?"

"Senior said that once we find Mondes or half of the Twelve Evil Ghosts appear, we can leave these miscellaneous soldiers to me."

"He wants to accomplish his goal in one stroke?"

"Well, with you here, this is the best opportunity. We were so scared just now. We never thought that Sadako would be unable to resist in front of you."

Yuki didn't care about the second half of the sentence. He must have been thinking hard about what kind of item he had that could suppress the death curse.

True experts never believe in any sudden burst of bottom power, they just write the script silently based on the intelligence.

"Then go find it. I'll only help you this once."

"I understand." Huang Quan's expression tightened, but he didn't push any further. He handed over a round disk, "Mr. Li, this is a captain-level terminal. It can monitor all battle situations and allow direct communication with the captain. Please keep it."

This shows complete trust in Yuki. If he is a traitor, the evil spirits can easily destroy the evil-elimination team.

Gojo Satoru, the fox, doesn't believe what Yuuki says, he only cares about what he does, and the lives of hundreds of demon players are more than enough.

Yuki accepted it decisively, glanced at the spots of light scattered in the castle tower, and calculated that the evil-fighting team had already invested more than half of their strength. How ruthless must it be to sacrifice the rook to save the king?

"The battlefield has been divided into hundreds of areas. Find Mundus as soon as possible and settle the matter once and for all."

"Yes."

Dozens of players in uniform black uniforms passed by. At this level, Yuki had no desire to look for acquaintances and just threw the disc up and down.

Delay time and disperse troops. Those evil spirits must have some conspiracy, and it is very likely a reverse beheading.

He glanced at the tall buildings in the distance, but couldn't see anything due to the barrier. Now that Gojo Satoru has received my answer, he will still increase his bet without hesitation even if he sees a problem.

I will only help you this time, but I must win this time. It is related to my upgrade plan.

Yuki didn't want to activate the retreat plan, as he already had an idea of ​​how to win.

"I will first destroy a few of your trump cards and reverse the order of strength. The first step begins with this Sadako."

The huge square was filled with collapsed buildings, densely packed corpses, and various prop fragments. The demon swept his vision over and could see nothing except a few imps pretending to be dead and the logistics team members cleaning up the battlefield.

This is normal. High-level evil spirits must have props or abilities to hide their true bodies, but they can never leave their true bodies thousands of miles away and release clones to continuously kill people. At least monster-level players can't do that.

After careful observation, Yuki solved a problem that had been bothering him for a long time. He saw that the logistics team members were collecting materials dropped by their fallen companions. As long as they used reinforcement points or specialization points, they could turn them into chaos props, which were important trophies for players to kill each other.

Those things were all kinds of strange. Some looked like internal organs, while others looked like ornaments like necklaces.

It turns out that human players can also drop materials when they die. The evil-fighting team is definitely made up of pure humans, but I killed so many "Zhou" people, why didn't they drop any materials?

Swish.

Yuki was thinking, and cut off the flying stone pillar with a knife. The white afterimage flashed in the eternal night. If it weren't for the fierce fighting in the castle tower, Yuki really looked like he was on the set of a horror movie.

She didn't run away, which is illogical. Even a fool knows that Sadako's curse is useless. She poses no threat to me, so there is no reason to give her the chance to kill me.

boom!

The hunting rifle fired suddenly, shattering a twisted vortex beside it. It hit the body of a fallen soldier from the evil-elimination team, causing the body to disappear out of thin air.

Reality warping? With so many abilities, she's almost at level IV. Fortunately, she's too fragile physically.

Yuki continued to wander through the ruins, as if this faction war had nothing to do with him, but as he walked, he got the answer.

Unless, she can't run away, or the movement of her body needs time to cool down.

Yuuki came to his senses and realized that the description of Sadako's true form in the Evil Extermination Team's information was unknown. This was probably her biggest secret. All players who knew what her true form looked like would die.

Sadako, Yamamura Sadako.

Yuki began to recall "The Grudge" and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Well, yes, she was thrown into the well and became a vengeful spirit, and this place——

His eyes moved around, and Yuki scanned the entire square like a supercomputer. It was full of ruins and was as huge as 40 hectares. As a Japanese style, ponds and wells were of course indispensable.

No normal person would pay attention to these decorations that had no energy fluctuations, but Yuki narrowed his eyes, focused his sight, swept across the wells, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Swish—ding—

A shadow suddenly appeared, and before the spear touched the edge of the well, a well-like shield had already risen. When the defensive item took effect, a huge, black, resentful soul energy filled the entire field of vision like a volcanic eruption, illuminating the corners of Yuki's grinning mouth.

"Got you."

The female ghost in white clothes and black hair floating at the wellhead was Sadako. Her eyes were full of astonishment, as if she had no idea how Yuki had seen through her biggest secret in less than ten minutes.

"Why? Why do you know!?"

The sharp screams made people's eardrums sting. Yuki had no habit of explaining. He turned his spear into a sword and cut the fifth-level defensive item in a few strokes. Then the blade was blocked by powerful mental power and was pressed down inch by inch.

The sword energy pushed aside the black hair, revealing the innocent and beautiful face. Sadako had tears in her eyes and her voice became pitiful.

"Let me go. I'm a poor man. There's a reason why I'm like this. You'll understand after you listen to me."

The invisible spiritual power penetrated into Yuki's brain, making people want to know Sadako's past and start a love affair between a human and a ghost. It was somewhat similar to the fox demon he had seen before.

"You are indeed a poor man." Yuki's expression softened, and when he saw the pure joy on Sadako's face, he suddenly changed the subject.

"But it's none of my business."

Boom!

With a kick from behind, the female ghost who appeared silently behind him was blasted to pieces. The wildly growing black hair had quietly wrapped around him, and then he cut through the telekinetic force field, raised his hunting rifle, and almost hit Sadako's forehead.

boom! !

The shotgun shells tore the white clothes apart, revealing a pale and beautiful body. Sadako screamed and retreated into the bottomless well, and Yuki decisively chased after her.

The well mouth was only two meters wide, but the space inside was infinite. It was pitch black all around, and eyes filled with resentment suddenly appeared.

The death curse kills.

Witch God Soul Crystal.

Resentment erodes.