I am a reincarnation player.

The iron wall shrank, saving the lives of tens of millions of people. This was the goodwill that Yuki released when he had no choice. As for the conflicts arising from this, he would only resolve them with iron-blooded means.

《The exiled royal family of the Kingdom of Fran is attacked by minions!》

《The Iron Federation was uprooted by the minions of the night!》

......

These are the recent headlines. Refugees from all over the continent are gathering in the core area, which naturally harms the interests of princes, nobles and capitalists. Civilians are just props used to put pressure on the Night's Watch. If they really compete with us for resources, who cares about their life or death?

So they united in protest, used the army to block evacuations, or raised food prices and refused to share even a little bit of resources.

These people ran the fastest when the catastrophe came, and they occupied the most resources in the core of the continent. The Night Watch could not take action, as that would cause confrontation between the extraordinary and ordinary people. Therefore, Yucheng's solution was also very simple:

kill.

Sekiro is an expert at doing this kind of thing. Under the butcher's knife, let alone boycotting and protesting, they have to go to Eriksson for help just to seek refuge, and the businessman commander will naturally not miss this opportunity.

This is how supernatural powers are used.

Yuki closed the newspaper and saw the streets crowded with refugees. They were dressed in rags and had fled from all over the continent. The army, which was supposed to keep these untouchables out of the city, was moving out bag after bag of food under the supervision of the night watch.

A new order is being established. Judging from what they have seen and heard on the road to Yucheng, the refugees' lives are actually better than before. They have food and drink now, and they have come to the Night City, a place no one has ever been to in their past lives. No one is taking advantage of the fire to rob, and even in the terrifying night, there are thousands of night watchmen to maintain order.

This is not refugee treatment at all. I'm afraid it's safer than being a regular in my hometown.

"So brother, you are such a good person." Mana smiled. She saw everything, and this is also the biggest difference between Yuki and other players.

To be safe, the savior chosen by the game can stand by and watch until the tide completely covers the continent. The lives of one million people are not worth a 0.1% success rate.

The 'despicable' Yuuki has no other choice but to show mercy when he can, and consumes a lot of brain cells for 'useless' things.

"Don't give out nice guy cards casually. I have never been a good guy." Yuki patted the girl's head. He was a murderer, so how could he be considered a good guy? But when he looked out the window, he was smiling again.

This is all we can do. Next, this plain will gather tens of millions of people. How can we retain them without delaying our work?

He was thinking from this point of view when he heard a 'ding' sound and subconsciously looked at the panel.

【Future Diary, Unlock】

His pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but smile.

It’s better to come at the right time than to do it in the right place. This thing is finally unlocked.

It has been almost exactly one month since Sigong Huangguang used the Future Diary to plot against him. It can be seen that the things above cannot be written casually.

There is one more trump card.

Yuki didn't rush to take out his diary because a mechanical bird flew over and the people around him gave him complicated looks.

They were angry, angry at why the Night Watch did not take the initiative to end the catastrophe, and why they went to the trouble of bringing the untouchables to the Night City. Did they know how expensive the household registration book in the Night City was? Where you were born was determined by fate.

Are those barbarians born in the Gobi Desert, the desert, and the glaciers worthy of coming to Yedu? Are they worthy of coming to the rich Britta?

Yuki ignored these gazes. If he wanted to, he could crush Yedu in ten minutes and kill every one of them. The anger of the ants was meaningless to the natural disaster.

He just finished listening to the recording, stared at the diary, and stood up in a flash.

"There's news, return to headquarters."

.......

News came from the Inquisition that eight teams were heading towards the Tide of Night, and then the Night Watchmen who stayed in the night also sent out a lot of intelligence.

Six unusually bright lights are distributed behind the tides in the east, south, west and north. This is normal. Players hiding in the tides will of course move forward as the poison circle shrinks. By then, if a problem occurs in the circle while hiding on the edge of the continent tens of thousands of kilometers away, how can they get in time?

This is not normal. If it were Yuki who was trying to survive just to get through the dungeon, he would have found a corner to hide in.

"The Tide is also shuffling. I said it's impossible to get an airdrop and then get stuck with a bug. That's too easy."

Yuuki tapped lightly on the table. The clue was that the brightness of the six lights was different, especially two of them were extremely bright. Just as guessed, the powerful soul lamps could also be fused.

There were only five airdrops in total. Where did the extra lights come from? Of course, they were plundered from those players who grabbed the airdrops and tried to survive. So why plunder?

The truth is getting closer and closer. As the poison circle shrinks, the distance between players in the tide is also shrinking. It is believed that they will collide head-on soon.

There may be simple players who are just trying to take advantage of others, or there may be the suspected punitive team, but their conflicts are still irreconcilable.

"Aren't you afraid of exposing our existence?" Mana didn't think too much about it. The intelligence from the Inquisition said that a night watchman who was conducting investigations had disappeared.

"Don't worry, it's reasonable for the Night's Watch to detect the tides. Besides, many of them have converted to the sect."

Huh? This could be predicted?

Manas was completely convinced. Even if the other party caught his tongue, it didn't matter because they couldn't get anything out of him.

"What should we do now? That Robertson has come to urge us several times."

"Wait, we can't touch the lighthouse now. I'm afraid that once this thing is activated, those expeditionary forces will show up immediately." Yuki would never cause chaos in a hurry, and he had no proof of the existence of the expeditionary force yet.

"I can now confirm that they are grabbing the airdrop. This is a bait."

"You want to fish them out?"

"Yes, not only they want to rob it, but the players in the safe zone also want to rob it, or take this opportunity to unite. The current Night's Watch cannot be dealt with by one or two factions." Yuki pulled his hair, his plan linked one by one.

The Night's Watchmen below level 6 were sent to maintain order, while those above level 6 formed a mobile corps, gathered together with their war weapons.

"The Bishop of Sloth is still alive. He'll try to unite with other players, and the airdrop notification is a gathering signal. Everyone wants the powerful Soul Lamp. What do you think will happen if the two sides collide?"

"Fight or negotiate. If there really is a punitive team, they will be very powerful and maybe we can force them to cooperate." Mana shook his head, feeling that after staying with Yuki for a long time, his brain had become smarter.

"Yes, but at a time like this, it only takes a small spark to detonate the situation. With so many factions involved, if someone tries to grab the light, will the others just stand by and watch?"

"So that's why you told Mr. Hua Jian and Qiu Ye not to join us!?" Mana's eyes widened suddenly. The last two companions had been found through the Night Watchmen a long time ago, but they were still mingling with the 'jungler' player group. It turned out that it was for this moment.

Wait, no wonder he asked me about Qiuye's abilities.

"Yes, Tono Akiha's Noble Phantasm is called 'The Plunder of All Things'. It can even take away one's identity in a short period of time. She and Hua Jian are not from Valhalla, nor are they affiliated with the Night's Watch. I need someone to muddy the waters. Tell Phonina to prepare the airship, and we will go immediately."

"You want to fish in troubled waters?"

Yuki said nothing, looking at the night city under martial law. No players could get close to here now, and the night watchmen formed a fortress like a city wall.

This is another use of detail that no one can guess. Yuki doesn't know what will happen next, but it is important to use unquestionable reasons to prevent players from peeping.

"Mana, show me your player panel. It's time to make adjustments before the battle."

The dazed girl's face suddenly turned red, and she grabbed the corner of her clothes shyly, which made Yuki take a deep breath. He really wanted to scold her for blushing like a bubble teapot.

He held back, looked at the unfolded player panel, and nodded slightly.

This is a very powerful Monster III player. The reason why he is so powerful is that Mana does not have any useless ratings. The entire panel is very simple, and he is even more powerful than himself at the end of the "Global Insect Plague".

"How about it? Are you surprised?" Mana blinked, looking very proud. This was all taught by her mother, which was much better than those players who upgraded based on instinct.

"I can only say that it can be used and become an important weight to overturn the scales." Yuki's words made the girl pout, put on her top hat and adjust her collar.

"Because of me, I will be promoted to epic."

.......

On the twelfth day of the copy, the situation has become very clear.

The safe zone continued to shrink, and the tide of night formed a dividing line. The situation inside was shrouded in darkness. Except for Yuki, most players knew nothing about it.

But within the safe zone, there are roughly three types of strength.

The Night's Watch, players who cooperate with the Night's Watch, and the remaining players.

The first two can be seen as a force, which is difficult to deal with when the defense line is constantly shrinking. Those war machines and soul fire guns bombarding you are no joke.

The remaining players can barely be grouped together. There are more than a dozen factions here, each of which has suffered heavy losses, and as the safe zone shrinks, the situation is becoming increasingly difficult.

The deadly tide of night is chasing behind him, and in front of him is the iron wall of the Night Watch. Now there are only two ways out.

First, fight the Night's Watch and find the lighthouse mentioned in the intelligence.

Second, grab the airdrops. With a powerful soul lamp in hand, you can hide in the night. Anyway, whoever survives longer than others is the winner.

Oh, there is a third option, which is to seek refuge in Valhalla and obtain the protection of the Night's Watch, but this is equivalent to handing your fate over to others, and there is also the restriction of hint six, 'Only three camps remain'.

"Unite, defeat the Night's Watch, destroy Valhalla, and find a way to find that lighthouse. With it, we can survive the tide of night."

In the dense forest, the lazy bishop with a watermelon head had extremely exaggerated body movements. He had made a name for himself now, and at least other players didn't have to worry about his stance.

However, there were few responses. Most of the players who gathered had no conflicts with the Night's Watch. If the Night's Watch were not so concentrated, they would have used their own skills to lurk in the Night City long ago.

"That's not right, Your Excellency the Bishop. Even if we get the lighthouse, we have more than a dozen camps here. How can we complete prompt six?" A magnetic voice sounded. The sloppy swordsman scratched his thick chest hair, unable to answer this question.

His soul lamp is very weak, which is a common problem among the players here. To add more lights, you have to fight for kills, otherwise it will go out with the loss every night.

"Your Excellency Hua Jian of the Land of Life and Death, I think this issue should be resolved at that time." The Lazy Bishop looked over. There were two players in the Land of Life and Death, each of them was quite powerful. This was confirmed through testing props.

"You mean, we should wait until the tide covers the continent and then fight to the death?"

"Yes, first eliminate the Night's Watch and Valhalla. The only ones left are the lazy players hiding in the tides. Then everyone will rely on their own abilities. When only three factions remain, we can return."

"No, no, Night's Watch and Valhalla are not that easy to deal with. I know Emiya from Valhalla. He's a Monster IV player, not far from Epic. And that special-level Night's Watcher can kill Asura Rhinoceros Beetle alone. His strength is quite exaggerated."

This statement is recognized by most players. There is no combat power value setting in the reincarnation game. The auxiliary flow monster IV may not be able to defeat the combat flow monster III, so a certain target is generally used as the combat power evaluation standard.

"Emiya is no match for me, I'm sure of that. As for that special night watchman, he killed Ashura with the help of the Night Tide. You're a veteran player, so you wouldn't be unaware of that, right?"

The battle is not a ring duel. Skill restraint and combat environment play a huge role. Fighting the Night Watch in the Tide of Night is tantamount to seeking death. The latter can use the darkness to devour players even if they do nothing.

"Also, I've tried his Soul Fire Gun, and its power is just average. It can't penetrate my defense."

"Is it possible to hold back?"

"How could I hold back? Who would deliberately expose their secret weapon? Let me tell you the details." The lazy bishop was a little impatient. This man was too cautious. How could he show mercy to the enemy?

The players' attitudes began to loosen again. The Lazy Bishop had no reason to lie to them, and the Night's Watch had even less reason to let this sinful madman go.

"No, conservatively speaking, more than half of us have to die before we can eat them." Hua Jian continued to shake his head, pointing at the strong man not far away.

"Mr. T800 of the Omnic said there are epic-level players hiding in the Tide of Night. Once we defeat the Night's Watch, can we defeat them?"

The humanoid omnic nodded gently and spoke in a flat voice, "I confirm that there is more than one epic player in Tide of Night. My calculations show that the 29 players here have a 70.31% chance of winning if they work together."

Most 'Intelligent Machines' are known for their honesty and have strong resistance to soul tides, so they will definitely not lie.

Bishop Sloth scratched his head, unsure how to convince the other party. He started to speak out, "So what do you say? We're caught between players from Valhalla and Tide of Night. Of course, we have to deal with the threats we can handle first. We can't reach the group from Tide of Night either."

"Why can't we reach it? A powerful soul lamp will fall soon. We can just send someone in to contact it and it will be over. I just think those people are really weird. They are too patient to play the fisherman."

"Then who do you think we should send?" The Lazy Bishop sneered, wishing he could crush the swordsman to death. After all the talk, he finally managed to get these players to cooperate, but everything was messed up by this bastard.

No one is a fool. There are more than a dozen camps here. What if someone leaves and never comes back? But stalemate is not a solution. The deadly tide is getting closer and closer, and there is less and less room to maneuver.

Wait two more days, who knows how many players will still be able to stand here.

The atmosphere was awkward. This group of jungle players were a mess and had no idea how many contracts they had signed with each other. Although the Sloth Bishop was a veteran Monster IV player, he still didn't have the strength to suppress the voices of opposition.

At this moment, all the players raised their heads together, and various energies from the technology, magic, and cultivation sides flashed.

somebody is coming.

Layers of whirlpools appeared in the gray sky, spreading from the edge of the tide. A dark shadow was approaching, accompanied by flashing thunder.

He was not flying, but more like flashing. He was a hundred kilometers away, but appeared above his head in the blink of an eye.

He was wearing a heavy golden armor, a crown with long white hair and beard, and holding a huge thunder spear in his hand. Then a terrifying sense of oppression came from the sky.

The nameless king of the 'End World', an epic player.

The players on the ground instantly became nervous and began to put on layers of defensive items, but they were not yet panicked.

Dozens of players, at worst at Monster II, might not be able to stop the other side, but it would be impossible to kill them all below Epic II, no matter what kind of qualitative change the other side has undergone.

He comes to grab the airdrop?

Bishop Laziness also turned around in surprise. He knew of the existence of this Excellency and that he was collecting powerful soul lamps. He had contacted him not long ago and had revealed all the details of the battle in the Southern Plains on the condition that he would not be hunted.

"Leave here. I have no intention of fighting you, nor do I intend to interfere with your choices."

A low voice with little tonal fluctuation came with the thunder, full of arrogance and dominance, but no one felt any resentment, because this was the privilege of the strong.

"You want a powerful soul lamp?" As the strongest player, the Lazy Bishop should stand up.

"Yes, this thing is useful to me." The Nameless King didn't bother to hide it, which made many players laugh.

This is useless to anyone, not to mention that you can hide in the night with a lamp and find a place to hide, which greatly increases the probability of passing the copy.

Players who dare to come here have already prepared for a big battle. The reason is simple. Players with insufficient heads have dim lights, and some may not even survive tonight.

"Even if you get the lamp, my comrades and I will hunt you down in the tides, so it's pointless."

Still domineering, but with a sneer frozen on the player's face, it was a naked threat, and it was impossible to refute it.