I am a reincarnation player.

The most important thing is that the stronger this person is, the safer the evil-hunting team will be, and they still have to rely on him to get rid of Sukuna.

Yuuki smiled with satisfaction. The war ended perfectly and the most important goal had been achieved. He then watched the other players rush forward.

Especially Taihou and Shokuhou Misaki, they were just like choosing clothes in a shopping mall. As for the casualties of their companions, although they were sad, they quickly adjusted their mood.

Death is the player's fate. There is no difference between dying at the hands of a dungeon monster and dying at the hands of a player's knife. Life is like currency. The key is what you can gain.

Three mysterious-level (level 5) extraordinary items, each camp will receive compensation of 2000 to 5000 points based on the number of people and casualties, plus various low-level extraordinary items obtained during the battle. To put it coldly, the death of the companions was worth it.

This is a huge sum of money. According to Yuki's experience in the trading market, a mysterious-level (level 5) common chaos item is about 500 points. If it is a material, it is even lower. After all, it still requires strengthening points or specialization points to forge.

This also shows how lucky the senior students and others are. A camp sends out elite soldiers and suffers heavy casualties to get a maximum of 5000 points, while they can get the same rewards in one copy.

Of course, this also means huge risks. Facing an enemy like the Witch God, it is easy to earn your life but not spend it.

So this is the price of goods in the border area. Having three epic players in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons is not a weak camp. Most of the collections are just this much.

Yuuki watched quietly. Take the senior for example. To train her from an ordinary person to a monster would cost tens of thousands of points. No wonder there were only dozens of monster-level players in the "One Hundred Demons Night Parade". Of course, these factions were born extraordinary and did not need to start from ordinary people to upgrade.

"It's a pleasure working with you. Remember to come to me next time if you have something similar." Terry was chewing gum. There were only five players left in the fighter, but he could still smile.

This is the survival of the fittest. The players who survive will experience another tempering and will continue to become stronger.

"No problem, say hello to the King of Fighters for me." Gojo Satoru stretched out his right hand and shook it tightly, even though the heavy bleeding made his heart ache.

"Okay, then Mr. Li, let's retreat first. I will tell your name to the guys in the camp. If we meet you in the dungeon, please show mercy." Terry took off his baseball cap and greeted him.

Yuuki was arguing about the 'player pyramid structure', nodded slightly, and watched them being sent away by the Insect Pillar.

If fighters want to stay away, there is no need to flatter and build relationships. This is also the norm for most players. When facing the unknown, the first thing to do is to put away your curiosity.

Then the 'Ghost Hunters' also withdrew. As staunch allies of the Evil Extermination Team, they would have to participate in the reconstruction work later, so they had to go back and report quickly.

The 'demihuman world' then chose to leave. Skadi wanted to talk to Yuuki and express her gratitude, but she was forcibly dragged away by Archangel, who kept bowing and thanking her as she walked.

She was not stupid. She couldn't understand why this person became stronger even though she had the authority to suppress him.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Just stay away from it if you see it.

Am I so terrible?

This is different from the group of muscular men in "Fighter". Yuki pursed his lips. As a former doctor, he inexplicably felt a sense of affection for him. He really wanted to have a good communication with Didi.

Forget it, there will be plenty of opportunities to meet again in the future.

Just as he was thinking, a white arm stretched out from the side and behind. Yuki dodged instinctively, and his calf felt the touch of black silk again.

Dafeng squeezed in beside him all of a sudden, so close that she could smell a faint fragrance.

Right after the battle, Taiho changed her clothes. Yuki only took a glance and knew that it was the legendary discipline committee member suit.

"Mr. Li, if you have time, please come and sit down at the 'Anthropomorphic Front'. A strong man like you is very popular with girls." The armored aircraft carrier's tone was slow and lazy, with a kind of captivating attraction.

There is no two suns in the sky, and my senior sister will protect me.

Yuki silently recited the Eight Characters Secret Technique, his expression unchanged: "Are you in trouble too?"

He didn't believe that Dafeng was flirting with him for no reason. Players are all realists.

"Haha, in the reincarnation game, which camp doesn't have trouble? The only difference is who is strong and who is weak, and who hunts whom." Daihou chuckled with her hands covering her mouth, and glanced at Shokuhou Misaki, Ryougi Mana and others.

"That's true. That's why many powerful people in the camps don't focus on dungeons. The risk of killing each other is smaller and the benefits are greater."

This is Yuki's greatest realization. He can escape from the faction war and will not be wiped out. Look at the extraordinary materials everywhere. The benefits are no less than those from the dungeon.

The loot he selected alone is worth tens of thousands of points. If you want to get at least 20 specialization points in the dungeon, your participation rate must be above 70%.

No wonder there is a setting that points and credits can only be exchanged once between dungeons, but there is a way to circumvent this. Just find some trustworthy people to launder the money and it will be done.

"Why isn't faction warfare mainstream?"

"Because of the suppression of authority and the fact that flies don't bite seamless eggs, there are relatively few camps like the 'One Hundred Demons Night Parade' that are evenly matched and have conflicts that are difficult to reconcile." Shokuhou Misaki finally found an opportunity to speak and pushed Taihou away with her butt.

"Of course, this isn't absolute. If the suppression authority isn't complete, or the invaders are strong enough, they can still forcibly destroy a camp."

As a psychic psychic, Shokuhou Misaki can see through people's hearts. She knew what Yuki was interested in, so she told him a few of her best stories.

A certain faction lost its suppression authority, and because it had too many enemies, it was forcibly invaded by a group of players, and the entire outpost was looted.

There was also a faction whose top leaders were wiped out in the dungeon, so even though the player with the suppression authority stayed in the outpost, they were still uprooted.

"I see. Suppression authority, internal support, and faction strength are all essential. Especially, an epic-level player is needed, because the Samsara game doesn't allow epic-level players to visit."

Yuki nodded as he listened. Gojo Satoru possessed 1% of the suppression authority, which could suppress players from other factions by 2- levels. If he were there, anyone who dared to come visit would be killed.

Internal accomplices are easy to deal with. Take the "One Hundred Demons Night Parade" for example. The twelve evil ghosts and the twenty core captains all have some authority, which is enough to invite those with ulterior motives.

Suppression authority is only a small part of the pioneer's authority, and there are also instant movement, surveillance, construction of buildings, etc.

"Then why don't you concentrate the power on one person?" Yuki looked at Gojo Satoru. As a fellow pioneer, he was the absolute king.

"The risk is too high. If I die, my authority will disappear for a period of time before returning to the outpost. It will be a bloody storm. I dare not test human nature." Gojo Satoru shrugged. He has been in the reincarnation game for a long time and has learned many lessons.

"Once upon a time, a faction possessed this kind of absolute god. He placed all players under a certain order and designated an heir. But it was still useless. When the old god fell, the scepter would shatter into countless pieces, and any player would be eligible to inherit it. Each player had different strengths and ambitions, and if they couldn't defeat them, they would summon external enemies."

This is another epic novel that everyone in Japan will love to read. After all, in the reincarnation game, there is no one with nobler blood, and every player has an equal chance of reaching the top.

Yuki sighed. The pioneer authority is actually more for the players in this camp. For their own interests, no one would be willing to hand it over.

Besides, I have no way to divide the authority, so I can only be a lone king.

Yuki gradually understood that in order to become the lone king, he had to have the right time, place and people. He really achieved it by overcoming all difficulties, and there was also the big boss of the reincarnation game.

The dungeon has to be completed sooner or later, and there is no upper limit to the difficulty. Once the lonely king falls, everything will return to the starting point.

"It seems you can't reclaim the remaining 30% of authority."

"Well, 'Bronze Tree', 'Snow Woman', and 'Noragami' won't obey. Everyone has friends. If we really force them to the border, this war will be endless." Gojo Satoru shrugged again, obviously having thought it through long ago.

When Yuki heard the names of these teams, he felt inexplicably familiar, but he didn't care about these trivial details.

"I have another question. The specific situation of each faction is top secret. How could this information be leaked? Even if I met them in a dungeon, they wouldn't necessarily tell the truth."

As soon as these words were spoken, Gojo Satoru, Hiraga Saito, Shokuhou Misaki and others looked at each other with strange expressions. They didn't understand why Yuki looked like a newcomer.

"Have you heard of the 'Hundred Eyes of True Knowledge'? For a price, it can tell you everything, even which privileged players are dissatisfied with the faction."

Sure enough it was them.

Yuki's pupils shrank slightly. He already knew the relationship between the Hundred Eyes of Truth and the Judge. One was a force purger, and the other was the Eye. He didn't know whether this was a power granted by the game, or the gathering of a group of powerful prophecy players, but -

"They are facilitating internecine violence and deliberately creating chaos."

"Of course, once you become a player, you can never stop. Otherwise, at my level, without a sense of urgency, I won't continue to climb up." Gojo Satoru showed a tired and sarcastic smile, and waved his hand tiredly.

"Even if you defeat those evil spirits, it will only be a respite on the long journey. The reincarnation game will always send a mad dog chasing you. If you stop, you will surely die."

An epic player shared his experience, and everyone listened attentively, but apart from the sadness they felt, their expressions did not change.

In the reincarnation game, if you don’t move forward, you will move backward, and if you move backward, you will die.

Promote to epic, collect all permissions, adjust the dungeon frequency to the lowest, and then live a shameless and happy life behind closed doors?

How is that possible? This is a selection process, and epic players are just a group of more precious materials. How can we stand still?

Yuuki already knew what the next stage was, and he also knew that "sense of security" did not exist in the reincarnation game.

He turned his head to look at the silent Dafeng. Ever since the topic started, his red eyes were filled with hatred, a kind of desperate and helpless hatred.

"So your troubles were caused by the reincarnation game?" After going around in circles, Yuki brought the topic back.

"Yes, 'Commander' she persuaded the Sirens, wiped out the military, became the lone king, a new Azure chapter is about to begin, and then--" The red eyes were filled with nostalgia and had lost their luster.

"One copy and we lost our commander."

Chapter 8 What the hell is that? (K)

early morning.

Yuki opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar Japanese-style ceiling. He was stunned for several seconds before sitting up.

It has been several days since he returned from the "One Hundred Demons Night Parade". Gojo Satoru will handle the rest of the matter himself, so there is no need for him to worry about it.

This faction war was very short, lasting only one day in total. Yuki figured out a lot of settings, broadened his horizons, learned about war, received rewards, made friends, and also made enemies.

“All in all, it’s quite fulfilling.”

Patting his face lightly, Yuki was used to this kind of busyness. Tactically, he had completed the preliminary preparations for promotion to epic level, and his overall evaluation was very close to epic level. He could kick open the door as soon as he got the things.

Using 32 reinforcement points and a bloodline item to upgrade Demon Possession to Level 6 will definitely result in an epic, but this epic is uncontrollable. Yuki prefers Soul Pollution, which can definitely transform his most core ability.

Soul energy.

Strategically, the Anti-Evil Team is now an ally and will be brought into the Judge's sights.

After all, the thorn rose is too weak, and Yuki must plug the loophole created by Shinomiya Huangguang and add lies on top of lies.

The more clues there are and the more intuitive they are, the less pressure there will be on Thorn Rose. Li Dan is obviously the player who killed two judges in the "Wizard's Tower", which is countless times more intuitive than the "Taiyi" that Sigong Huangguang inadvertently reported.

Gojo Satoru was certainly unwilling to take this risk, but without Yuuki, he had no choice. Secondly, when he asked how to deal with trouble, Yuuki's answer was very simple.

"Just tell the truth."

Although I don’t know why the Judge didn’t publicly issue a wanted notice for Taichi, the Evil Extermination Team really doesn’t know Taichi, so they can’t do anything about it by tracing the cause and effect.

They only knew the 'Headhunter' Li Dan, a very powerful player who worked together in the 'Wizard's Tower'. For the benefit of their camp, they invited him to participate in this war. After paying the corresponding remuneration, Li Dan left.

What's wrong with this? Is there even a sliver of lies in this? Who said you can't ask for outside help in a faction war?

"Right? Come to me, 'Headhunter' Li Dan. What's going on with 'Thorny Rose''s' Sky Island Castle?"

The second is the common idea of ​​all players. How to say it, this time Yuki had in-depth contact with the top leaders of several camps, and most of them had the same attitude.

"Players have suffered from gaming for so long, and only masochists can enjoy the feeling of being chased by a mad dog. Judging by the tragedy of 'Anthropomorphic Front,' as Ryougi Shiki said, no player can escape the game, and no player can enjoy the game."

Everyone was forced to move forward, leaving no room for idealists. For example, the commander had done well enough, yet he still managed to pull back the game's ultimate trump card—

The copy is terminated.

This was Yuki's greatest gain. He verified the hopeless reality and discovered the true thoughts of the vast majority of players. The commander was more like a pioneer, cutting off his last bit of luck.

"Striving within the rules of the game is useless. Among countless players, only a few can reach the level of Commander. Even if they approach perfection, it's still like a mirage."

Yuki rubbed his face. He had also thought of a similar path, unlocking all permissions, using the "Arbitration Council" to control all players, and finally living a lazy life behind closed doors.

But the commander tried it, and it didn't work. He didn't even have trouble with the Judges, and he was still left with a group of heartbroken tactical dolls and ship girls.

Because fundamentally, this idea runs counter to the reincarnation game. If everyone stays at home and becomes a salted fish, how can He choose the reincarnated people?

"I've been back for several days, and I'm still thinking about it."

A clear lolita voice was heard, and Liangyi Moza was lying beside her, holding her chin with her hands, and her white and slender legs were swinging back and forth under her short skirt.

Yuuki stared at her silently and slowly covered his face.

He originally wanted to go back to the outpost to summarize his recent gains, but this girl stuck to him like taffy, and he couldn't refuse her kindness, so he had to live in this courtyard.

"Are you really not afraid of getting into trouble?"

"Saito, isn't it the same for Jinmao and Saokongmu? Don't worry, my manas can't see anything wrong with you, so the Hundred Eyes of True Knowledge will definitely not be able to lock onto you either." The girl waved her hand nonchalantly, her blue eyes full of confidence.

After a battle, she finally understood why her mother valued the other party so much. This 'Mr. Li' was not bound by the game settings. This secret alone was enough to bet everything on.

Yes, just like the story of the commander, there is no way out within the framework of the reincarnation game, so he has to jump out of its settings.

"It's up to you. I've done my duty to remind you." Yuki didn't bother to say any more words. In fact, Liangyi Mana was quite useful. It was a very special Monster III player.

Humph, it’s not that easy to get rid of me.

Mana raised the corner of his mouth proudly, but his smile froze immediately because Yuki stood up and pulled off the belt around his pajamas, revealing his bronze muscles.

“You, you, you…..what are you doing!?”

"Change your clothes. What? You sneaked into my room in the middle of the night and now you feel shy?" Yuki frowned and watched the girl get up in a hurry and ran to the door in a panic. When he looked down and saw the bulge in her breast, he was stunned for a moment and started muttering to himself as if hypnotizing himself.

I'm not a lolita, I'm not a lolita, I'm not a lolita...

......

A few minutes later, Yuuki changed into a neat black suit and walked barefoot on the wooden floor.

Diarmuid, who was doing morning exercises in the courtyard, nodded in greeting. The black-haired loli following behind him kept muttering. Yuki suddenly found that it was not bad to stay here. He could be a lazy guy and still do a lot of things.

I have made a lot of new friends and my network is expanding rapidly.

"Miss Liang Yi is not here?"