I am a reincarnation player.

Yuki was not prepared to fight a war of attrition. A ripple spread out, melting the black needles that were stabbing at him, just like the golden thunder of the Nameless King. If it was not concentrated to a certain degree, it would not be able to resist his transformation.

The giant sickle has arrived, and Yuki has no intention of absorbing the energy to replenish the consumption. Dense green lines appear outside the insect armor.

Concept reinforcement. Strong steel.

The rich energy instantly turned into a solid, and after a few clang sounds, the indestructible energy slammed into it, creating dazzling sparks. By the time it penetrated, it was already half a step slower.

Yuuki retreated, letting the scythe whistle past, and turned around to see that the Night King had cut the red thread, opened the gun chamber, and stuffed the souls of the two Monster III players into it.

In normal mode, it takes 10 seconds to reload a shotgun, which is too slow at the current level, so Yuki decisively chose to spend money.

boom!boom!

Soul materials worth more than a dozen enhancement points were directly thrown out. The power was so astonishing that the monster's dark body exploded, and those "flesh and blood" formed black swords, spears, and halberds.

The energy is concentrated and cannot be converted. This learning ability is quite terrifying, but a deliberate attack only penetrates the silver afterimage.

"I knew you were going to do this."

The space jump of Yucheng was behind him. The gap of a few tenths of a second was enough for the King of the Night to turn around, but he only saw a scattered golden arc.

Epic transformation. Soul mimicry.

The man held the Storm Dragon Spear in his hand. This level 6 item did have conditions for use, but Yuki could simulate it with qualitative change.

The dragon spear was activated, and all the arcs of electricity gathered in an instant, forming a hundred-meter-long roaring lightning blade, cutting through the eternal night.

Swah——

The body was directly split into two halves, and the thunder evaporated the splattered flesh and blood. Yuki no longer cared about defense. He ignored the piercing weapons several meters long in the night and raised his hand to raise the dragon spear.

Storm turns into a dragon!

The dragon spear turned into a giant dragon as soon as it was released, smashing the dense weapons of the night into pieces and magnifying them in the vision of the King of the Night.

The pace was too fast, and the surroundings were illuminated by the torches. He had no way of replenishing himself with the power of the night. Every time he wanted to retreat, the enemy would stick to him.

There is a limit to learning. When a tens-meter-long golden thunder dragon roared towards him, he had already made the most reasonable response.

The body that was cut in half twisted, and the left side turned into a smaller King of the Night, while the right side turned into a two-handed sword. He raised his hand, grasped it, and then chopped it down.

Night Slash.

There was no sound, no light or shadow, and not even much energy fluctuation.

Yuki's pupils twitched a few times as he saw black sword marks appearing on the Storm Dragon's body. The dragon spear let out bursts of mournful sounds, and he felt a chill on his chest. The black insect armor had been cut open by the even thicker darkness.

This knife looks familiar.

He saw the two-handed sword in the hand of the King of the Night, ignored the pain, and did not bother to observe the wound.

Void transformation.

The ripples spread out again. Yuki never thought of using the Storm Dragon Spear to kill the enemy. The role of the dragon was only to smash the weapon transformed from its body and then put it into a range that could be converted.

The surroundings were filled with soul energy particles. The King of the Night twisted his wrist and swung the second knife diagonally, but the sound of the soul fire gun was even faster.

Swish—bang!

The high concentration of particles was ignited, and the King of the Night was at the center of the firestorm, enduring the burning of the energy flames. His "flesh" fell down layer by layer like melted wax, adding fuel to the fire, making the firestorm even hotter.

Exit this place, return to the night, and replenish energy.

In a moment, he made the best judgment, cut the flames with a backhand, and quickly escaped from the gap. However, he stopped as soon as he walked out of the coverage of the flame storm.

Yuki was waiting not far away, the Storm Dragon Spear in his hand formed a golden blade, and the black muzzle of the Hunter's musket was pointing towards him.

"Where are you going, Lord of the Night?"

......

The flames subsided, and within the range of the purple lighthouse, there was no trace of black matter.

Yuki held his sword and spear, breathing heavily. He blasted the King of the Night into nothingness, and only stopped when Yugi's murmurs were heard.

[Player Yuki, you have defeated the Night King. Your participation rate is 67%. The one-hour countdown to your return has begun.]

Won.

This is a natural result. He took advantage of everyone. If he still can't win, Yuki can just find a rock to kill himself.

The King of the Night is very powerful, but he should have become weak after paying the lives of Bishop Sloth, Mobius and others. When they really started fighting, Yuki found that he had a very good compatibility with him.

"A pure energy life form. If it couldn't illuminate the night, Epic II players would be worn out because it can replenish energy infinitely."

On the other hand, Yuki can consume souls to illuminate the night and cut off the opponent's supplies. When it comes to a war of attrition, how many people can be his match?

Unlike the Witch God and the Nameless King, this one has no physical body, and his millions of clones will be transformed, and he cannot escape if they are concentrated. Coupled with the powerful level 6 weapon, the Storm Dragon Spear, the fate is already determined.

Yes, He left many wounds on Yuki, especially the black long sword that was transformed from half of his body, which was indestructible.

"But I can earn it back from you and use your power to repair the wound." Yuki suddenly realized that he was being shameless. He moved his shoulders and felt something was wrong.

Why didn't it escape the subspace? Why did it just stop?

Judging from the experience of defeating the witch god, they will be able to return in an hour, and then it will be the time for settlement and reward. However, Yuki has not forgotten that he is not here to complete a mission.

Where's the legacy? That black knife looks very similar to the one I have, so doesn't that point to Taichi?

He looked around blankly, stunned by the thick darkness beyond the range of illumination, touched his chin, and gradually came to his senses.

"No way, there's a decryption section outside of the reincarnation game?"

There was only one hour, and if Yuuki hadn't seen the lone star left behind, he would have thought he had returned and was planning how to fool Emiya and the others.

It's also eternal night here, could it be...

Without time to think, Yuki ran straight forward, like holding a torch in the thick fog, everything around him was so creepy.

But Yuki had no time to think about the terrifying atmosphere. He ran slower and slower, and something seemed more and more wrong.

These distances were already far beyond the range of the nine lights. Either everyone had miscalculated, or an important condition was missing.

Yuki didn't even have to think about it, he just took out the nameless black knife and looked around carefully.

Nothing happened. It seemed that he was wrong, and it also seemed that the so-called inheritance had nothing to do with Taichi. After all, everything was speculation. Ryougi Shiki had never mentioned the word "Taichi".

Yuki didn't move, or rather, he was trapped in this space, with no way out and no need to find a way out.

When the time comes, everything will return naturally. There is no need to worry about it. Just stand there quietly, too lazy to even look at the countdown on the panel.

As the seconds passed, the statue-like Yuuki's eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly exerted force, gripping the black knife until it creaked.

"You are really patient."

A familiar voice came from behind. Without hesitation, Yuki turned around suddenly, and his constricted pupils reflected a person.

He had black hair and red eyes, and a handsome face. A hint of purple light appeared on his body, illuminating the endless night. The only difference was that he was sitting on a stone made of black fog, with a bored expression on his face.

This person looked very familiar to Yuki, and the reason was very simple.

Isn't this me?

Countless thoughts flooded into his mind in an instant, and were erased one by one. The red eyes in the man's eyes became more and more interesting, and Yuki became more familiar with this expression.

Isn’t this my micro-expression?

"You must be thinking, 'I'm Taichi reincarnated,' but your clever mind quickly dismisses that idea, because only a fool would copy someone else's image and create an exact replica of him."

The tone was exactly the same. Yuki loved to guess the riddles in advance and attack others, and the corners of his eyes twitched continuously.

"Are you imitating my personality?"

"Well, this is more interesting. You're definitely not used to it being a stranger. As for that monster outside, I don't have a habit of pretending to be a defeated opponent."

It felt very strange, like he was talking to himself, but Yuki was not shocked at all, he had already started drawing portraits frantically.

"Are you Taichi?"

"Well, weren't you looking for me? It's really boring, not even a bit exciting." The man supported his head, looking very lazy like when Yuki returned.

Because the shock far outweighs the excitement, and the doubt far outweighs the curiosity.

Yuuki tensed his muscles and asked directly, "Then why don't you become Sakurajima Mai?"

"Mai Sakurajima? Who is that?"

Yuki was stunned, a little surprised, but more of a doubt, he knew how good his acting was.

"Don't let your imagination run wild. I don't need to act. This is my respect for you coming here. Of course, you will doubt everything I say. It doesn't matter. Go back and think about it slowly." The man raised his left hand and pointed at his watch.

"But you've come here through so much trouble. You want accurate information, not meaningless probing."

Getting straight to the point and pursuing efficiency is also Yuuki's style. He licked his lips.

"Alright, I'll get straight to the point. You've been pulling all these stunts, aren't you afraid of being targeted by the crusaders? This time, someone's after the legacy at the end of Eternal Night."

"The End of Eternal Night? The Reincarnation Game added this setting without permission." The man laughed dumbly and waved his hand, saying, "Of course there is a legacy. There are many Chaos props there. They are all my spoils of war. More than enough to satisfy anyone who gets the clue."

Damn, this old bastard, that’s not right, why is it like he’s scolding himself?

The foreshadowing has already been laid. Whoever Taiyi wants to see will naturally show up on his own initiative. You can't force him to show up, or the "legacy" is already valuable enough and no one will question it.

Yuki's expression became even weirder, and he stopped worrying about it.

"You're making it so difficult, aren't you afraid of killing me?"

"Don't be afraid. If this seed dies, the next one will naturally sprout. It's your ability to get this far."

There was a huge amount of information hidden in this one sentence. Yuki's eyes widened, and his biological CPU was almost smoking.

"You mean, I'm not your reincarnation?"

"Rebirth? Hmm, that's a very suspicious nature. If you were truly reborn, you would have been found by the dog of the reincarnation game long ago. This strong causal relationship is impossible to block."

It makes sense. If 'Taichi' is Kaguya, then Yuuki would not be able to escape pursuit.

"Then what am I?"

"Hmm... heir, heir to the will." The man pondered for a moment, then smiled and shook his head. "I know you won't believe it. Now write down every word and think carefully when you get back."

"You are you, I am me. I once pushed forward courageously, but I could never reach the end. It's better to take a step back and see the wider world."

The man seemed to know Yuki very well and knew that the latter always relied on evidence for everything. This sentence still contained a huge amount of information, and Yuki no longer had time to analyze it carefully. The most important thing now was to ask as many questions as possible.

"So you're manipulating me from behind?"

"No, I will only give you a choice at the critical moment. How you go is up to you."

It still makes sense. The vision of the bloodthirsty red moon was accompanied by a choice, which is also consistent with the reason why Yuki was sure that he had not been possessed by another body.

It was so sincere that it made it impossible to say things like "What's your conspiracy?" or "When are you going to take over my body?" because such questions were meaningless.

"You want to quit the reincarnation game?"

"Yes, but I failed. I was completely erased from the reincarnation game. Even my name became a taboo. It's just because of me that you got a chance."

Yuki didn't believe a word of it, just like he never believed that there was a Madonna in the reincarnation game.

"It was you who killed the Reincarnationist."

"I didn't kill them. I simply severed the link between that stage and the border, leaving only epic-level players in the border. I also disabled the reincarnation game, rendering it impossible for Him to directly interfere or issue reincarnation missions."

Damn, isn't this even more awesome?

Yuuki pursed his lips, unintentionally being made to look fake, but this matter had been verified by Ryougi Shiki, so it was believable.

"Then what should I do?"

"do not know."

"what?"

"To be exact, I don't know. I've laid the foundation. You'll find the path yourself. Well, go find it without hesitation."

"Then help you collect the remaining souls and take over another body to revive?" Yuki sneered.

This reasonable yet dark speculation made the man smile without saying anything. He gently spread out his hands and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. You will find it anyway."

Yuki rarely kept his mouth shut. It was indeed difficult to gain the upper hand when fighting against himself. He began to think about what other questions he wanted to ask, but was interrupted softly.

"Don't think about it. Oh, I forgot to tell you something. Defeat me and you'll find a way forward. Don't look like that. I've already answered all the important questions I can. The reincarnation game has been severely damaged, and I've been annihilated as well. You can think of me as a soulless remnant."

Yuki had already seen it with his demonic vision. The man was indeed soulless. He was nothing, purer than air.

This understanding made him move his mouth again. Yes, from the beginning, Yuki had never thought of yelling, complaining, or kneeling down to die, and he didn't even dare to think about carrying the old man with him.

If you really want top-level skills, just click and you’ll get them, or if they infuse you with 10,000 years of internal energy, Yuki would just turn around and run away.