I am a reincarnation player.

'The Slayer', 'The Sweeper', 'The City Destroyer'.

Such a horrible nickname seemed impossible to be given to a girl with such an innocent face, especially when she grinned so hard that it seemed as if her saliva was about to drip down.

Giles, if I hadn't seen her wipe out an entire siren colony and slaughter hundreds of people with a blank expression, I wouldn't have believed she was a human.

Hiyori smiled and nodded, watching her walk away with Hayasaka, and leaning against the window to observe carefully.

A group of emotional fighting weapons, because the war was too intense, their curious nature was fully exposed after seeing new things.

I don't have to do anything, just cater to their interests and make friends.

The girl looked up and saw a male angel with long silver hair and a white uniform looking down at her from above the sky, with nine layers of halo above his head.

Clemius has nine-ringed wings and any action of the players cannot escape his eyes, but the result is very strange. This group of helpers really did not make any unnecessary moves. As for the current weird behavior?

This neither violated the law nor affected the battle, and as a representative of the race, there seemed to be no problem in relaxing during the intervals between battles.

So let’s do this for now.

He disappeared without a trace in an instant, causing Hiyori to breathe a sigh of relief. She looked directly into those golden eyes, and she could see the arrogance in them. The Sky Wing Chief never considered players to be a threat, let alone that they had no hostile actions.

Then I will make good friends. You weapons of war underestimate the power of feelings.

Hiyori turned around and saw a blond angel, smaller than Mana, floating in the air, staring at her eagerly. Judging from the halo above his head, this angel was also an eight-ringed archangel.

"Neil, do you want to hear my story again?"

"Hmm, hmm, Miss Hiyori's story is the most interesting. I want to hear the story where there is no land and it's all sea." The blonde angel's chubby face was full of innocence, making people forget her title of 'Orc Slayer'.

"Okay, go ask Miss Mai for some potato chips, and we'll sit down and talk."

"Great!"

The angel cheered and flashed to Sakurajima Mai in a millisecond, like a pigeon waiting to be fed, but he didn't notice that Hiyori's muscles were tense just now.

It was terrifying. She could kill me in an instant, so fast that I didn't even have time to use the sacrificial chain.

Hiyori suppressed her heartbeat. Being with a group of humanoid weapons was far from as relaxing as it seemed.

Mana and Philen should be fine. From what I've learned, the Warcraft tribe mainly relies on individual strength and rarely acts alone. Some of the Warcraft among them are not brutal.

It depends on their luck. If they follow the right monster, their safety should be no problem.

And then there is Mr. Yuki...

She turned her head and looked at the devastated land. She didn't know where Yuki was with a group of rat-like humans, but one thing was certain.

He must be having a hard time.

.......

This damn place is so fucked up.

While Hiyori and the others were surrounded by beautiful angels and 'enjoying' a refined life, Yuuki was struggling through the barren mountains.

He changed into a linen cloak and put on a mask. This thing is a high-tech product with built-in infrared, electromagnetic, and optical tracking, as well as a certain dynamic vision compensation effect. The pig-nose-like filter tank can eliminate harmful substances.

But the strong burnt smell remained, and coupled with the mountain range where not even a single weed could be seen, it was as if one had arrived at a dead place.

The result of repeated battles involving multiple monsters of varying strength is similar to the battles in Dark Night. High-intensity battles will physically leave no grass behind. In other words, the world is doomed.

Yuki personally experienced what doomsday was like. It can be said that survival is suffering, and the choice to survive depends entirely on the instinct of survival. Humans don't even have many of this kind of mask, and only expedition teams can be equipped with it.

He had asked Snow, a long, long time ago, when there were tens of millions of humans and a prosperous civilization, masks like these were considered low-level items, while some were more powerful war machines.

But they were defeated again and again, civilization turned to nothing, cities were reduced to ashes, and the remaining people didn't even have time to savor the glory, they were like a group of rats.

At least these elite rats are barely okay.

Yuki looked at the people in front of him. They walked quickly in the mountains and dodged skillfully at the slightest movement. Every time they reached a high point, they would take out a telescope to observe the surroundings. It was hard to say how strong their combat ability was, but their scout ability was definitely maxed out.

The ten-man team sneaked all the way until they stopped at a cave at the foot of a mountain. There were daily necessities placed inside, which had obviously been prepared long ago.

They didn't dare to light a bonfire, nor did they dare to waste the energy of their power armor. They endured the temperature of dozens of degrees below zero, occasionally moving their legs to keep warm.

Yuki's level 8 physique allowed him to ignore the harsh weather. Seeing them taking off their helmets, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? If I'm not mistaken, the particles in the air can also cause harm to you."

The humans here are not like psychic warriors. They don’t have any special abilities and their physique is not strong enough.

"This can save filters. It's difficult to make one now." A red-haired man with a scar on his face answered. He is the captain of this scavenging team and is quite respectful to Yuki.

The other men and women were mostly curious and didn't understand why the team from top to bottom was so respectful to Yuki. If he was a strong man, there was no need for him to wear combat uniform.

They all look like humans in appearance, but their inferiority complex has penetrated deep into their hearts. Each of them has a bomb around their neck. When they meet other races, they don’t think about fighting to the death, but how to commit suicide to prevent the team from being exposed.

Yuki nodded. He didn't even remember the names of these people and was too lazy to prepare himself mentally.

"So where is the destination of this scavenging?"

"Lucy, please explain to Lord Rhodes."

"It's the captain." A girl with short chestnut hair, an oval face, long thin eyebrows and a rather sweet appearance stepped out of the line, lightly tapped on the arm armor, and cast a curtain of azure light.

This is a holographic image of the nearby mountains, with all the terrain details in great detail, and a red dot right in the middle of it.

"Lord Rhodes, our scout team has conducted several reconnaissance missions and confirmed that there is a crashed Mechanical Clan warship in this valley. It has not yet been discovered. The parts on it will be very useful for the next migration. The mechanics in the clan can transform it into various useful equipment."

Mechanics, who make up 1% of the population, are the inheritors of human civilization. Their characteristic is that they use the waste at hand to transform various items. Without this power of "I think", humans would have become extinct long ago.

Yuki has focused on studying these people. They are not only interesting, but also have great potential. After all, the things humans pick up now are not even wreckage, most of them are just odds and ends of garbage. With just these materials, they can also build power armor.

"Are you planning to have those mechanics build equipment to enhance our combat capabilities? Since it's a warship, it must have weapons on board. Perhaps with some modifications, its power could be greatly increased?"

Lucy turned her head to look at the scarred man, raised her thin eyebrows, and had an expression of "Is this guy mentally ill?" The latter shook his head slightly, allowing her to hide her dissatisfaction.

"Ahem, here's the thing." The scarred man stepped forward and explained in a low voice, "We want to use the parts inside to make more filters. If we're lucky, we might be able to restore the optical concealment device, which will make our stay safer. If we're even luckier, we can find the mechanical tribe's energy replenishment device, and we can live a stable life for a long time."

Oh, my mind is still full of thoughts about staying alive.

Yuki now understood that humans would eat motor oil in order to survive, and he became curious.

"Can humans eat the mechanical race's energy replenishment device?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a strange and dissatisfied look, just like a young master staying with a farmer and asking questions like "Why don't you eat meat porridge?"

"If rocks are edible, we can accept it. This little bit of information cost over a dozen lives. And didn't you hear the captain say 'lucky'? Normally, we only find armor plates that can't be transported."

Lucy frowned and answered rudely. In her eyes, Yuki's calmness was too annoying, just like a well-dressed guy suddenly appearing in a ragged group of refugees.

"Lucy, watch your attitude and apologize to Lord Rhodes." The scarred man hurried to smooth things over, but the girl left without even looking back. He could only bow awkwardly to Yuuki, "Sorry, young people are so impulsive. I will definitely teach her a lesson."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not used to being treated respectfully." Yuki waved his hand indifferently. As an epic player, he still had some magnanimity. Besides, it was too easy to gain reputation with humans.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and the young team members all had unfriendly expressions. Yuki didn't care what these ants were thinking. He leaned against the wall, thinking about how to lure the Judge out.

After resting for more than ten minutes, there was a slight vibration on the ground. Yuki looked up and saw that all the people in the cave had rushed to the entrance.

Very alert, sleeps with one eye open.

This time, Yuki knew what "a frightened bird" meant. He slowly walked to the entrance of the cave and saw a group of people lying there, staring outside without daring to breathe.

With a rumbling sound, a huge fortress appeared on the plain full of pits. It was pitch black and covered with hideous gun muzzles. Various buildings were in disarray, and eight giant spider-like mechanical legs were supporting it to move slowly.

"It's the orcs' land fortress. Get down, or we'll be dead if we're discovered." Lucy grabbed Yuuki's hand and dragged him to the ground. Her voice was trembling and she couldn't speak clearly.

Just this one fortress is enough to wipe out humanity several times, especially the biological spore cannon. With one shot, a hole can be blasted in the mountains.

Are the orcs, who are ranked second to last in the median, so powerful?

Yuki watched with interest. At least from the visual effect, orcs and humans were not in the same dimension.

Their individual combat power is average, their technological level is below average, they have a large population, and their personalities are cruel and belligerent, so they are called 'game gatekeepers'.

If you surpass the orcs, you will be qualified to participate in the great game. He squinted his eyes and saw many strange vehicles around the land fortress. From the appearance, they looked a bit like those shabby chariots in Mad Max.

Some of the vents spewed out fireballs, some emitted thick black smoke, and on the vehicles stood figures over two meters tall. They were wearing cobbled-together heavy armor, holding strange guns, and had fangs, sharp teeth, and thick animal hair.

It has nothing to do with animal-eared girls or anything like that. If I really have to make an analogy, it's more like a green-skinned person.

"Is this the Orc tribe?"

"Well, each of them is extremely strong, with sharp five senses, and their physical fitness is more than five times that of ours. The leader is called the War Marshal. There are three such land fortresses, and there must be generals in charge of them." The scarred man explained quickly, and seemed to have no intention of saying too much to Yuki, and immediately looked at everyone.

"Once the land fortress arrives, the orcs will search the surrounding area. I suggest abandoning the mission immediately, returning to base camp, and immediately migrating west to avoid the 500-kilometer search area."

This is about to be scrapped, but the team members are reluctant to let go. A warship that has not been dismantled is extremely precious and cannot be given up easily. However, compared with the survival of the entire race, it is insignificant.

"Okay, let's find a chance to retreat..."

"No, the exploration continues." Yuki suddenly interrupted. He didn't come out to play desert survival with these people. Seeing the questioning faces, he was too lazy to explain and directly arranged:

"One of you will go back and tell them to be ready to evacuate at any time. The rest of you will continue exploring with me. Even if we fail, there will only be nine lives lost."

"You don't understand. If we're discovered, the orcs will immediately realize we're nearby, and we won't be able to escape." Lucy was the first to object, lowering her voice and trembling. "You don't understand what would happen if they caught us. They'd tie us up in containers and infest us with their spores. One person could feed a hundred orcs for three days. Can you imagine that?"

Spores are a special kind of biological weapon that can only parasitize creatures other than orcs and mechanicals. They can multiply indefinitely before sucking the host dry. Orcs eat the mushrooms above.

Seeing that she was very emotional, Yuki didn't say anything. This ending was indeed tragic.

"Go on." Yuki shook his head without any emotion, as if he didn't care about the consequences at all.

"This is an order."

What a bullshit order! You're putting all of humanity at risk based on this little bit of assurance? Do you know how much hardship we've gone through to survive until now?

Lucy glared, and the others also had unfriendly expressions, and some even quietly raised their guns. The scarred man suddenly raised his hand.

"Stop arguing, you idiots have been discovered. These orcs are coming for us!"

call out.

With a low shriek, he suddenly fired a shot, and a ball of pus suddenly exploded above the cave entrance.

"Invisible spores, it's invisible spores!"

"They've been looking for us for a long time."

"It's all his fault. We made too much noise."

The team was in an uproar. They saw the tanks cruising around the fortress accelerating. They quickly put on their masks and saw a shadow flashing in the air.

"Lurkers, they're chasing us!"

Lucy directly held the bomb on her neck in her hand. The first rule of a scavenger is to commit suicide immediately if discovered, and not to bring harm to the entire race.

This is the difference between one person's death and the death of the entire family. At this time, Yuki held down her trembling hand.

"Don't rush to die, escape first."

"How can we escape? We are no match for the orcs in terms of speed and endurance." The girl panted with a look of contempt.

Isn't this person quite calm and confident? Why is he still running away?

"Just follow me." Yuki looked at the rapidly approaching chariot without any change in his expression.

He saw hundreds of orcs running out of the fortress, like a hundred boats competing in a stream, and all kinds of strange-shaped chariots rushed in frantically. He looked around and made sure that there were no players here.

"Don't worry, if you really want to die, I won't leave even a speck of dust behind. Now follow me."

Yuki jumped out of the cave and headed north. After locking onto a few black spots, the orc seemed even more excited, like a hungry wolf discovering a flock of sheep.

Low intelligence, brutal personality, and stubborn?

As Yuki and his men just crossed the hill, they saw the air distorted and a pitch-black chariot appeared out of nowhere, blocking the way ahead.

"Space Chariot, high-level combat soldiers are blocking us!"

"Brothers, don't harm our family, be brave!"

This is a simple and crude trap. Everyone is almost desperate. Scavengers cannot be discovered, otherwise any race can easily kill them.

Someone raised his gun, someone prepared to activate the bomb, all in a flash.

boom!

A chariot hundreds of meters away exploded directly, and the heavy armor plates flew all over the sky. The orc infantry who had just jumped off the chariot fled in a panic.

They were extremely strong and were ignited by the embers as if nothing had happened, raising their strange guns.

There were no gunshots, no spores flying in the sky that tracked them, because the gleam in their vicious eyes disappeared before they pulled the trigger.

What is this doing?

Lucy and the others also stayed where they were. The orcs seemed to have lost their ability to move as if they had been hit by their own hunting spores. She turned her head slightly and found that Yuuki had disappeared. No, he was next to the chariot within 0.01 seconds.

With the 8th level of physique and the Burning Blood Heart, there is no need for any fancy special effects. In an instant, the fist pierces the chest of a soldier, pulls out the serrated knife, and then harvests the surrounding orcs.

The speed was so fast that it looked like teleportation to humans. Only bloodstains appeared, and the person and armor turned into a pile of minced meat.